Subscribers enjoy higher page view limit, downloads, and exclusive features.
mcarosly heard what MaoNair Deacon’s discovery had aston- }6d me lesa than it had shocked my moral sense, for all day the trend ‘of - the ' evidence .had besn ‘tewards the conclusion implied by the finding of the pistel in Ogden’s “You have given us another fact to bulida theery on, Deacon.” he Was asaying. “A fact hard and square, fast and real” 7 “The theory?" Henry demanded, MacNair began. 'Consider the facts, This man Furle calls on Hyde aftornoon. Hubbard overhesrs Og- den shout the two words ‘gold bul- Furie leaves, Ogden tele- phones Peebles and ia stabbed as Be aits at the instrument. Inci- dentally, Ogden has a-card left at my house asking me to call. *During - the . afternooh - Péebles nted piatol from Early this_ morning Peosbisn’ hoiise 14 entered by & man ter the pistpl. One of the gold bullet-leadad cartpidges of ¢! The messmge was written in 1396 and it gocuses-one James Dillon of murder. ‘Later on, we find evidence that - leads us to believe Ogden has been paying Dillon blackmail for 26 years, 1t also turss out that Ogden deaperately wanted this gold- meunted pistol himself. Hyde, it appears, bought it from this man Furie who called on Ogden. We aise find in Ogden's safe 26 poker chips and a deck of cards. Ogden wag known to be prejudiced against card-playing. “Why should Ogden have been paying . Dillon blackmail for 26 years? Why should Ogden want this gold-meunted . pistol? Our feelin gthal ‘was not the man the community -supposed him to be, be- comes certginty. And now we have your discovery, Deacon, of this other - gold-mounted pistol in Og- den’s room.”" He paused. “I vénture to say,” he went on. “that Alex Peterson, swashbuckler and gambler, and Andrew Ogden. our lte exemplary citizen, and buflder of San Felipe were onw and the same man.” d Again he paused, “I suggest, furthermore,” Nair continued ruthlessly, “that Dillon blackmailed Ogden because ‘of something that happened when Ogden was Alex Peterson; that the man “Jerry' was & close relation—a brother, perhaps—or close friend of Peterson's (sv close, in fact, that Ogden called his own son after him); and that the poker chips and the - deck of cards symbolize the indiscretion for which Ogden was blackmalled. “Sounds Deacon growled. ‘MacNsir bowed fronically. “By the " he resumed, "I womder it_either of you have forgotten the so-called legend of the ‘poker game that cracked. the town'? E L jumped at this, “You mean that fool yarn about reon playing poker for a.human life?"” I stormed. “My dear Watson! I was merely dropping & .seed into the ground made . fertile by our recent discov- eriga. It that poker game should prove to .be a fact it might have had something to do with Ogden's death.” “It isn't a fact” I said doggedly. But 1. wasn't an. sure, for he had carried me along with the sweep of his“iégic. “What about those pieces of quarts? I anded. ‘There shomld be ‘motive énough fer you.” v1 was coming to them. One specimen was in Ogden's desk; the other was in Hyde's. I believe Furie could tell us something about them. At __any” rate, they bring Hyde into the affair—this lawyer, Roy Ham- mond, too, perhaps. For all I knew Hyde.may be Dillon, but it dessn't follow .because Dijlion blackmalled Ogden. that he aiso killed him. But reasonable,” wanted te . open the mine and that Ogéon. refused to let him touch fit. Interesting situation, don't you think ?"” “Yeou are trying to baild thelr difference of opinion into a mo- tive!” 1 charged. MacNair, grioned. belter reason for keeping it closed. He doasa't . seem to have given the “It looks that found 1t. Naturally, he te exploit his discovery. Hid father refusss to let #ived him no adequate feason for AoiAg %e. They hecome ammry. Anger turns to rage and. well— thers you are.” “Feu!” 1 exploded. “Nowhere at all. 18 ° the first place, If thene twe_ apecimens came from a mew vein. 8 the Two Brothers’ Hyde. apo. kmews ot that vein; Qefls Ploce, you R e the third place, you haven't of Dillon yet. I den't wes greed motive ‘shouldn't be 7 \ Alex Petersoa—Andrew Ogiden—one and the same llu as strongly operative th one man as in another.” “Neither do 1" he said, “but un- fortunately for your argument, which cxpresses my point of view #0 far as it goes, the other evi- dence Implicates young Ogden and not Hyde or Furie. As for Dillon, I'll show you him dead or alive before I'm done. There's Mrs. Lundy, too. Ogden didn't give her ber $1,000 for nothing." His arguments were sound, but before I could reply Deacon epoke. ““There's sense in what he says, John. You might as well admit it. I'm sorry, but I can't get it out of my head that the boy did it. He may have come to blows with An- drew about the mine.” ‘He . wouldn't have stabbed his father in the hack while he sat at the telephone I retorted iudig- nantly. “Get your hands on James Dillon and you'll have Ogden’s mur- derer, Henry. And don't forget that Polyandria marked your man." CHAPTER 16 ON JERRY'S TRAIL There was nothing elre to he done, and so we followed Deacon began to pencil In the little red notebook. his ironic look tempered by amuse- ment. “Clews?”" he inquirpd when he had done. / “In a way,"” I admitted. *I thought T might be able to supple- ment your conclusions with ene or two of my own.” “Good idea! Two heads are bet. ter than one. Well, I must be off.” *No, indeed!” I exclaimed, ftand- ing up. "“You must have dinner with us.” He laughed. “You tempt me. I have an inditferent cook.” “Mine is the hest in Ban Felip2, You will stay?"” *Thanks. T will.” The meal wasn't especially live- 1y, although both Mrs, Moffit and Lucy did their best, and T must ad- mit MacNair was interesting in hiy cold-blooded way. ‘But his twisted outiook and his ironical philosophy of life took from our intercourse that spontaneity which always graces my tahle. 1 suppose the trapping of one's fellow bheings dis- courages the social instinct. He MacNair watched me,| well as 1 did. Probably my pride in the audacious thing Lucy was to do, rekindled the fires of my vanished youth, for I have the tim- id man's admiration of daring. How intemsely vivik a woman's love for a man may become! The miracle of it leaves me a little " breathless even now. here's mo word?' Lucy whis- « The horn of MacNair's car sound- ed in front of the house and I hur- ried out in my slippers. “I am going to Los Angeles,” he announced curtly. “Jerry Ogden was seem racing toward Skull Valley.” “None,” T said, huskily, and she pressed her head hard against my knee. When she looked up I tried to avoid her eyes, but there must have been some magnetic quality in the look she turned on me for I felt my eyes drawn down to hers. Her expression tore my heart and T had to blow my nose violently be- fore 1 felt equal tp recounting what had transpired dvring the day. “You still believe in him, Uncle John?" “My dear child! Of course I be- lieve in him!" “And—you don't think—anything -=dreadful could have happened to him?" T sensed the terror leaping in her breast, but I kept my voice steady. “Certainly not! He'll turn up in a day or two." 8he nestled softly against me then. In her tender moments Lucy salbly dear to me. mit I am getting on for of thing that began al breakfast the next morning. Noth- ing like it had come my way in 10 years or more and it surprises “Have you got word of some- thing?" I asked eagerly. His face was inscrutable, “I don’'t know, i It may not amount to anything. “Well, silence is the prerogative of the Holmes tribe. You have a fine car, MacNair. Just ten miles over the 5,000-mark,” I observed with a glance at the speedometer. He nodded. “It's fairly speedy. I expect to be back tomorrow." The engine gave a throsty pur: and the roadster slid from under my hand. At breakfast, half an hour later, Lucy had little to say. 8hadows encircled her eyca and my heart ached for her. We had got to the toast and coffee stage when the telephone rang. It was 8undey, Mrs. Moffit's day off, and Lucy answered the call. Mrs. Mof- fit had got our breakfast rcady and |} gone to her Cosmic Indulgence cir- cle, which meets every Sunday morning at eight. We didn't ex- pect_her back until evening. “Somebody wanta to speak t Captain Deacon,” Lucy announced from the door of my den. “He's not here. Why didn't you—"" I stopped. Her eyes were fixed on me piteously. “What's the matter, child “I don't know—oh, nothing, she whispered. didn’t—tell hi I thought it might be—I thought something might have happened— he seems excited—' “Nonsense!" I cried, but my old heart thumped a bit. “Deacon must be dropping in here. Wait, I'H speak to him."” A sense of disaster weighed upon me as I took up the instrument. “Hello." “That you, chief?” some one de- manded crisply. I have been told that my voice over the wire re- sembles Deacon's. Before I could make my identity known the veice ran on: *“Som='dy just phoned in they seen Jerry Ogden driving along the Peskella road to Skull Valley night before last!" I almost dropped the instrument. “This is Peebles. Captain Deaco: isn't here yet.” The floor was me, Jerry . . . night before last. “If you'll leave a message-=* | began in a voice strangely unlike my own. “Tell him to call headquarters. he said he might stop at your place ‘first. Don't forget!" I stared into the mouthpiece numh with horror. Jerry . . 8kull Valley . . . Torridity. Tor- ridity and Andrew's death rocking benéath 8kull Valley . . . {How Cne Woman Lost 20 Pounds of Fat Lost Her Dopble Chin Lost Her Prominent Hips Lost Her Sluggishness Gained Physical Vigor Gained in Vivaciousness Gained a Shapely Figuure It you're fat—first the cause! KRUSCHEN SALTS contain the 6 mineral salts your body organs, glands and nerves must have to function properly. When your vital organs fail to perform their work correctly—your bowels and kidneys can't throw off that waste material—before you realize it—you're growing hideois- ly fat! Try one half teampoonful of KRUSCHEN BALTS in a g'ass of hot water v morning—in 3 weeks get on the seales and note how many pounds of fat has vanished. Notice alwo that you have gained In encrgy—your skin is clearer—your eves with glorious health—you feel 3 hody—keener in mind. Il give any fat person a remove 8 vous surprise Get an 85 Dhottle of KRUSBCHEN SALTS from the Fair Drug Dept. or any leading druggist anywhere in Ameri-a. (lnsta 4 weeks). If this firet hottle doesn't convince you this is the easiest, mafest and surest way to lose fat—if you donm't #0 gloriousty energetic—vigorously —your money gladly returned. alive In Paris - London - Rome - Madrid - Vienna - Ber[in - Hollywood - New York The great beauty specialists of the world agree on one facial treatment Tieselve of Madoms Biwths Jocsloon of Lovden = oo aparter demonitvatas bow coms for dbe face, all will eell you why in this special This is the greatest professional endorsement eve: given to any one product . .. more than 13,000 beauty experts advise regular use of Palmolive Soap! LL the lesd- ing § Read these Statements! “I alway ask my clionts'to. “"The wie of Palmolive is espe- . . cially important becasse its gon- te action leaves the skin in & Soap, whic s bealthy, smeoth, normal cond;- which is the very - the sonching oils ond s b-n[chaafil%’ olives in their purest form.” 74 Puiazza D SpaGHA 68, Rosa : aod olive oils, Ly the skin. nnau.inorduwulviudni: t0 the same conclusion: there is noth- have ing like Palmolive Sosp and warm wacer. Z VImoiAl KAsaNTNERSTRASSE 28 7 cleansing twice a day with Palmolive Seap is my ad- In Vienna, Pessl; in Berlin, Elise Bock; in Madrid, Niraus; in London, Jacobson! Think of any city, the world over, and you'll find that the leading beauty experts in thac city are enthusiastic about this two-minute complexion treatment: with both hands massage the face with a rich lather of Palmolive Soap and warm water. Rinse, with warm water graduated to cold. Let that be the basis for all your make-up! In smart resorts, abroad and at home; in New York, in Chicago, in Washington, in Hollywood—-women who set the mode are tomorrow. vice o dlients. The effoct of the and olive oils in this seap heeps the shin alway: in the propér condition.” being told by over 13,000 beauty experts to use Palmolive twige every day. You owe it to yourself to discover how deli for the bath as well as for the it is . Try it -] 1ess. Ive ca will haw| ‘unity. Jerry had gone thers. ! ‘why? Apd why hadn't he returmed 8| - - 5 explain himself Deacen i3 5 bring him back under war- {deF. Another rant!” . A horrible fear that Jerry (in tomorrgmis mightn't be able to explain his|. O flight ‘to Deacon’s satiafaction, ul-| The’ G A Pastel Colored Felts and Fancy Straws New Summer Styles marked at these ==« SPECIAL PRICES for TOMORROW ONLY BUY YOUR WHITE HAT NOW FOR DECORATION DAY and SUMMER WEAR Eastern Millinery | Wood in its most convenient form—and in. its most economical form—Big, clean panels —ready to nail direct to studding or over old cracked walls—and ready for. decorating without plastering or any other treatment. Keeps in the heat—keeps out the cold. It builds walls or ceilings—won’t crack or break and is easily worked. Such is CE! ) the insulating lumber.