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ore DOOQ000C Th fe) oc 0) ) ~~ By Fergus Hume. Copyrignt, 1908, by the Nav Agency.) CHAPTER XXV. The Explosion. RS. a very happy state of mind, as al Press M spirits Shortly before 11 o'clock Willy Minter arrived, breathless with excitem * “IT have seen int Be: Willy, who displayed no surp cholding- Hallon. ‘He has told me @verything. I have sent Billy ten min- utes ago for Inspector Trusk in his motor car." “Then everything {s lost,” said Hal- Jon, despairingly. “My giri, didn't you tell me before? “Because I want to sav kof,” cried Willy, deflanuy me @ message for you, instead wa. Count Bez Je gave f risk ing a letter in the summer house. “Why didn’t you tell us that e: er “I only saw him half an ho as and after sending Billy off to Axleis d burried on here once, Listen Count Bezkort Jules to fire the train, He does n dmtend to do that. Before 2 o'clock he will take Sir John Newby'— Ss been orde) “Richard, you mean, dea) said Dorothy, A Girl’s Message. “I don't know which it ts—au t flon't, care,” sald Willy, recklessly. “Lt $s of Count Bezkof that 1 am thinking, Well, then, when he takes Sir Joan Newby to the vault, where he is to be kept until the morning, the society are te disperse, and then the train is to be fred. Hut Count Bezkoff is going to lead Sir John up the stairs and bring him to the summer-house. In fact, he will set him free. And if he does that, pan't you see,” cried Wiliy, despairing- ly, ‘the Anarchists will kill him, unless they are captured. So I have told Billy to,inform the inspector of everything. Then the police can surround the tower and arrest the Anarchists when they come out.” Before midnight the family had as- @embled in the summer house. At length two tall figures were, seen crossing the lawn in @ rapid and stealthy manner. The next moment Berkoff was among the party in the summer house, and with him was Newby. "How did you escape?” asked Dor- othy. Searcely were the words out of her mouth before the tower seemed to dis- solve before their eyes in a furnace of red flame.” Throughout the night the police worked to get out the bodies of the Anarchists, who had thus been pun- ished by their own wicked villainy, Hallon and Beskoff were talking to- gether as they crossed the grounds. “| Heard a Groan!” “Hullo!” said Hallon, interrupting un- expectedly. “1 heard a groan.” He looked round, and so did Beskoft. ome distance away, and on the other side of the manx«led thicket, the twe men found the body of Mrs. Broll, “Ie he dead?" she asked faintly “Is who dead’ “Sir John Newby." “You mean Richard? “No, 1 don't. Richard was murdered, Sir John ts alive, I hate him. He in- tended to turn me away, Through him Richard was murdered. 1 wanted to blow him up." “AI” cried Bezkort, we who Greg the mine?” ‘ “then it was WAVAOAOA40000004 e Mystery of ==— The Devil’s Ace ; | BROLL returned to supper in| Richard to Russia, and } TOO OOO! 1 QUESS BENCH, “Yes,” said Mrs. Broll, In private, and in the drawing-r since part of the librx / was wreck Mr. Clair gathered together his friends and Insisted Ln an explanation, “You know much of story. al- ready,” Newby declared; “how I sent uw I followed Cuckoo's Grove. When I him to the could by judged from her high| arrived there, stiortly after seven, I discovered his dead body by the stile. Jules arrived, and from what he said { saw {iat he know RicNard. Also, I saw that he mistook me for my brother. He thought that I had killed him, and, addressing me as Richard, he insisted that I should pretend to be myself in order to give money to his society. “Otherwise, he assured me he would accuse me of murder. “But who killed Richard?” asked Mr. air, anxiously. All this time Julla had sat with her eyes fixed on Sir John. “I can prove that Sir John {s tnno- ent,” she sald in her flat voice. “Walt!” Weird Evidence, She went out of the door and reap- peared so quickly with the gramophone that it could be guessed she had brought it beforehand into the hail, Placing this on the ‘able, she produced a disc from her pocket and put !t in order. Then she set the machine going. All watched her, much astonished and interested, wondering what she meant, But the astonishment became greater when the shrill voice of Mrs. Broll was heard to proceed from the machine. She was speaking to a man who had a deep volce, and replied. to her at intervals. he broken conversation ran as fol- lows: “Don't go to Russta,” sald Mrs. Broll, until you find out who wrote the Jet- Dress as John and keep the ap- It you can sllence this per- 1 the better.” ter. pointment, son, whoefer he Is, “And it I don't votce, at the sound of which Sir John Newby started, “That is Richard's voice," orled Newby, then held his breath, “I don't want to Kill John,” said Richard's voice, “Then I aball,” retorted the voice of Mrs. Broll Newby rose hurriedly, and inter- rupted the machine. “Do you mean to say that Mrs. Broll killed my brother?” he asked Julia rapidly in the deag- unemotionally, “in mistake for you.” The others stopped the twe epeaking, and the machine went on to the end of the conversation, Then Julia pro- duced another disc, and that related sufficient to show that Mrs. Broll, in conversation with Richard, hed ‘an- nounced her intention of beguiling Sir John to the Cuckoo's Grove by means of the anonymous letter, and there kill- ing him with the knife taken from the brary, She hoped to put 'e blame on the Anarchists, The Plot, But it so hay ned by chance, or by the design of idence, that Richard arrived on the before his brothe: While he was leaning over the stile Mrs, Broll, deceived by the dress and by ‘the somewhat dim Nght, came stealthily behind and drove her knifo into his back. ‘Then she dropped the weapon and fled, Of course, Miss Flint had never an- ticipated murder. She simply knew that the nurse and Richard hated the man shi P.one take down thelr words she could find out what they w. bout. A friend of hers, whom she Chine going ‘euth the: sto! Walnen chin ing Ww: jen wrote down the conversations for Ri Hation and Dorothy, soon after. So were o that JOO0000000000000 DO0000O DOOD 00 050000000000 C0000 00d Panhandle Pete Right in It---And It’s a Sheath One, T HURRY OVER To 0E PARK AN’ Git ME BoonmMAKER MAY GET Ny! eaked a man's! loved, amd made the gramo- | ‘The Evening World Daily Magazin en re aturd oe Ss GOODO Oe MOOOQOQCOCE VO BETTER oR SOME BIS GUSTING! AAVADAAADAAA LR AAAR UR OREAAASARATASSONOREDAS LEAS G ney Isiand Is Being Young Men Who TOOOOr & 218 sie 191016) TOOK xe HEN any one tells you of Old taken place in the past five or six years Coney, point to Young Coney. $t was necessary to do things on a ble W For Coney to-day is as young scale. When vo Mr. Thompson vis- as a new straw hat with @ for time he de: | tri-colored band. It is young tas reatest slow- all through, from its shows to its show- Rthot: wmien:tl BU men. | rhompson 4 Dundy turned a | Coney Island's whirling, dizzy destiny Luna P. . With everything 1a safe in the hands of young men with tImate amusement basis, the progressive ideas and a clear eye on the rs shook their heads and nre- future. In past attempts to “reform” | {1 speedy failure. In fact, before the fractious isle, the reformers tried! the park was a Week old it was whis- everything but youth. It remained for yered from one end of the Island to the young men to transform Terrorland other ters were xolne into Wonderland. The right hand of jnty t To kill reportiin youth hes done what the strong arm ity infancy the young fellows loaded | ? FREDERICK HENDERSON of the law could not do. It has swept | $65,000 in currency Into a cart and drove darkness into the sea and raised towers through the street: Money talked that of light to show the world what's what. dav as it had never talked before in It bas pinned the bedge of respectabil- | Conev. ity on Coney’s swelling chest. | Two years iater Dreamland raised its And yet Old Coney was not without towers as monuments to the new Idea {ts fascinations. Respectability is an | and the old “Bowery” jooked up with excellent thing In its way, but It is not/astonishment from !ts shadows. ‘Tne wildly exciting. In the bad old days White City worked a new spell. Vo: | the adventurer went to Coney with the|agers on ocean liners marvelled at the | thrilling thought that he might not get) sight, and the fame of Coney Island be- back alive. To-day this is quite out of |gan to travel around the world. Now, | the question—unless you eo in an auto-| beyond the seas, they exclaim upon it mobile. Everything has changed. Coney |in the same breath with our has had its face washed. It 1s 4 | scrapers. Luna Park and Dreamland, good boy now. In a Luna Park “ad.” noth pulsing with tho electric blood of this week Frederic Thompson, following | the modest example of Charles Froh- | man and George M. Cohan. quoted him- self as saving: "A place for your | mother, vour sister and vour sweet. Steel Structures Going Up. | neart.”” And it is! The fun there, as Huge pleasure palaces of steel will be | elsewhere, is as clean as the sand on the next step in advance. Already, in | the beach. | fact, Tilyou's Steeplechase Park con- The Courage of Youth. tains a huge pavilion of fun constructed oe agg (entirely of steel and glass, and next To bring about the change that has) year Mr. Tilyou will erect another im- = am, Tense building of steel on Surf avenue. The Chorus Lady tl another steel building costing , By James Forbes restaurant when next the sweet breath | of spring mingles with the hot breath of the frankfurter. his gigantic im- A novel founded on the very successful play of which Rose Stahl was the Star. | provement has been planned and will ‘be carried forward by the two sons Will begin in The Evening World Next’ Monday. youth, set a new and a higher standard, and the neighboring shanties began to come down, |of Charles Feltman, who brought his own particular frankfurtey to Coney |in 1873, The father has “retired” se rene in the knowledge that his “boy: ~Weltman'a”* Buiit » will replace the present Feltman | | wi win greater glory and sbekels for | PODOODDOHOGHODOIHOIOHOOOHIOS JOO 00} TOO OOO Weer ayey How DEGRADING‘ Yu. BET KE THINKS 'r & BOOKPAKER ! WHAT ARE YOU GUYS LOOKIN' AT ? PIPE DE NEw STYLE DRESS: Tain ABOUT NOUR SHEATH say, You BEAT IT AN' TAKE OFF OAT DIRECTOIRE TROUSERS, You HEAR? DERE'S NO SE TALKIN’ WOMEN CAUSE Pir DE TROUBLE IN OE woRLe! Te a “so ohh Shh oo ho hh hc th te och th och sh tach toch Deco th te tact th ett ected tte daca tat chetitecte ttt thet Dol Datta ttt th Dacha th tated ttt tte t tat ht ttl OCOOODDO COO Up by Betty Vincent’s Advice Have Progresstbe Meas. bec. Courtship ana Marriage 3 A Point of Honor. 2 Matter of Ta OOOCOOQOOVUUY OUVOIO00 COGOOS0000 30000000 NS GCVGDOGSGO SOOOG the number he near-million dollar “kids'’’ are on the Island, most of them looking for | Dea Charles L. and Alfred Feltman. Charles the ‘sucker.’ Two vears aco nine li- ink INDLY me fs tt 1s @ beardiess youth of thirty-seven, Censes for concert halls were granted, a gir youn ly to aeery while Alfred has to stop and count ten and this year was reduced th line before he can catch up with his brother to wix. ‘Two of these houses give val ig g man to whom she 1s ene in years. The father started his Coney | deville performances, the other four ot as P.G. career In a place about the size of the| burlesque «hows nalaacenocnth by 1 nature itchen, He was a baker 47 iicenses are probably more careful ; ge xt DIODE LOTS Brookiyn vefore that and frst heard inan they would be in New York, gor ‘inks he has! madi \ = from aman to Enskeal los wild waves when he Was| the reason that the public oye Is al-, Sould tell the girl so nd agen delivering bread and cakes to a little pened tes aareuolo ove eels [ter (to release him, 1 ese “stand” at Nortonis Point. Since then pnelials cholve of marry Outside th 1 the business has eteadily grown to hug: le theatre, andi the) same) “people |i vise. girl iste for a tha ) select gifts fons. Some idea of its trade may Come to see the performances week | Q. iittie happl ye other chara be gained from the fact that it sells after week he theatre couldn't exist 14 pp an unwilling husband. over a ton of frankfurters a day. In Without the ‘regulars,’ and knowing Certainly, No Monopoly. ieee Me nelte | HAVE! been 1 1, but have been AM nineteen, and going | forced to secure a legal separation with a young man, urs my 1 don grounds of ie ee Is It au \bitual intemperance acne I j M Would I be Hienae thiukayitt m nyitations of hav privile of mmen Am I, with a adinirer is not Jus: did go out with the right sort of man, any cluim whatever Both your taste and your intentions enjoyment is the seem to me above cri 1 and there while she ts. free. 0 reason you to cut yourself off w you are en- and proper society for madi readily even the buste woman need not t te to undertak In the f{ilustra n the addition, meals are served to as many this I am careful to provide good bills, Material is agate as 9,00 people at one time. The place In fact, my bill every week costs me a Japanese silk wit employs more than half a hundred little mote than is paid by the ave pends of plain color, | cooks and some 5 walters. | vaudeville house throughout the coun- Ut the Japanese When Waiters Were scrappers |, Father always made a great point cotton Bae dh ‘ pp of having a good bill. law: andt sea liataaes “In father's day,” said the beardless! “He used to c 1 the Rogers Brothers | of home manufacture Charles with a smile, “a waiter had to, at “Phe Drum,’ and Weber and 1s | are all correct, while perform double duty. He had to be a) once appeared in the old place, lis. atross and scrapper as well as a waiter. He car-| Coney Island music hall has unde milar weight ried a club under his apron, and he was| gone a change. In the old days| wools are liked by always on the watch for ‘gangs’ from) everybody was a ‘snaker.’ But now, | many women even in New York who would come down to, i'm glad to suy, tie handshakers and warm ather, Coney to enjoy the pastime of cleaning | srafters are all gone, Father used oj, ming out the places, 1t was their delight to| fring running Crom the Hutlem iver | silk, rt and eat everything In sight and: then over-| to Coney. Leland.’ Well, they've Kol 4S | cotton aa turn the table and smash everything | tar as Mlatbush.’ | . | they could get their hands on. But I'm, Frederic ympson delieves he wil! contrasting have ;slad to say we no lonker have to take well as a summer amuscnient place, {2 | Caual YOR | Into consideration that class of cus “Why not?” he asks, +f ‘ The quantity of tomers, ‘The walters aro kept busy| And echo material req for enouzh as it is, We feed from 14,000 to} “Why no the mediu is | 16,000 a day in the summer months, and 81-2 yards yards in our new vlace we'll be able to seat| or 61+ 4“ 25,000. Our business is now conducted | Do You Know wide wt | along the Mnes of @ high class Broad-| HA i yards of silk 53-4 hapieiebboircheel sors | AT robins and sparrows like FRI Tee eats Another “boy who has taken his eating ermon ds SD anes ir 1 shal Fats father's place is Fred Henderson, who currants? we WH) now conducts Henderson's Music Hall That almost all birds like biscuits |and restaurant. Henry M. Henderson || 2foken up small? BEE Nee. 0008 |turned the business over to his son That marsh marigolds and water ree sizes eleven years ago and 1s now sunning | | !ilies last longer when cut and put 4; | himself in California, in water than any other flowers or 38; That er sleep? That there are more than 7,000,000 | “This is @ strictly legitimate am: so- | ment place and restaurant,” sak’ the young head of ‘Henderson proudly on, pike and goldti 6008. Tucked Kimono—Pattern No. | surveying the bir establishment, leaves on a dig oak tree Call or send by mail to THH EVENING WORLD MAY MAN- Che Passing of the “Sucker.’’ That when moorhens dive they thd TON FASHION BURBAU, No. 182 East Twenty-third street, New 2 swim with thefr wings. practically otal York. Send 10 cents tn co!n or stamps for each pattern ordered. “Fifteen years ago, when I went into } lying under water? Most birds ( CHy IMPORTANT—Write your name and address plainly, and al- ‘pusiness with my father.” he went on,|/8¥im do so with thelr webbed fear wayw mpecity sise wanted. “we counted up thictrtwo concert haljqg See

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