The evening world. Newspaper, July 26, 1913, Page 9

ey feabes abtren under (he name of 6 touch: fm death. Begun fo sbbpect, iow 1 know; Tam ac- cureeédoomed to go through life Ike pestilence, thy myrtwake. hereelf a trifle. than ‘life; fta@f, “But you must not come near ine, ove’me if you must; but, oh, my dear |v aw you would the ph Give miyself to you io be Before he could utier a’syllable tn ve- aly the turned and fled from him, wild- ty, “eiedly stunvbiing, koe a to the farmhouse, Fie ud Evening W-orld Daily Magasine SAY, woueD 0 You MIND PIGivin’ MB Gee Weie! T Tine wei we LRAN TEN MILES GoT EM AL IN BUT ONE YHaT CRITTER CAN STAY OUT Whe Destroying (Copyright, 1012, by rank A, Mungey Company.) lowed; vainly calling on her to atop and listen to him, But she outdistanced him, and by the time he had entered the house was in her room upstairs, be- hind @ locked door. CHAPTER XV. Capitulation. LY Whitaker eat himself down in the kitchen and pre- pared to walt the reappear- ance of his wite~prepared to walt as long as life was in ; him, ao that he were there to weloome 4 her when, her paroxysm over, she would ugh gives come to him to be comforted, soothed a Dota tre rechelon fe mS and reagoned out of her distorted con- | a 4 eption of her destiny. ee mu Bunset interrupted hia calcutations— sunvet and his wife. Sounds of some one moving quietly round the af seen th fe rattling of to the door. away IRDING CHAPTERS. phd m7 Xorker, aries Mary Sher repulation ‘whew abe’ 19 de- Shautfeur with whain abe had eloped, gee 10 the South Aras, where he is ned, He returns to find Mary is 8 CHAPTER XIV. ss (Continued,) Blight. a1" she cried, fending him from her with shaking arms. “No!” Don't touch me! Don me near me Hugh! It's—it's death. My 1 know It now—I had “Hugh!” sweet level I He. of rT 5 wanted to tell you how sorry I am,” “For what, in heaven's name?” She smiled, “for not noticing the fight of time, [ really didn’t think of it until the sunlight began to redden. Ive let you go thout your lunch.’ didn't matter,” you Nght the fire again to- she asked when they had con- cluded the meal, In three place: not stay another Ung people know we're here." She looked down, shyly. with her was Instinctive, Her vague, provoking smile edged leaving sorrow and death Hugh!" She controlled “Hugh, [ love you more T love you more than love he sald, “We'll for want of let- } hal away from me, avold me, for- ee ff you can, but at all cost shu 1 will not uu want to be rid of me death!" | again, +0 noon, Hugh?” He bent over the table with a set fac sient until hia vaderiating waze causht, eA] slowly, “I want you, gave you. Only by getting |: ke a hunted y He (ole f mens ri . j 1 rs SYNOPWIS OF PRECEDING INSTALAIENTS, in | xan fe through an inch of pine at twenty tc Gmcers were | Morrissey and Poole, Poole went to the station house and gave ball for his ap- pearance next day. Rtanwix Hall, ostensibly to apologize to the management, but really to look fur to Stanwix Hall. “Poole clinked down five ten-doliar gold pieces as forfeit money, swung it over his head and fired. ball entered bis own arm and he Prue he then e Bow Bw THEYRE OUT THERS BB YANT THAT TRee- Jusr A sTaP WANTA GET IN THA Pen Wit TH4 REST OF YA Fotrray sure, JiLL LET YA IN “Hickey Creek Beats Paris to the Patch Skirt a te ey? L DIDNT tHAy Ya Coud Aut Come ouTt Copyright, 1913, ‘The Prem Publishing Co, New York Evening World.) ree Angel from this place will that be pos- Ie rose. “Till then, my dearest girl, You must come to me of your don't, please don't ever shrink from again. I may not be able to diegu! fraid, whispered breath- my love, but until your fears are do ‘Tam afraid—I shall.” away with, your mind at the leg. “Poole staggered toward Baker, who had not moved. Poole tried to get hold of Baker, but the latter dodged and frele fell. With that Baker, ma I'll take you anyho' against Poole's breast and fired, come. “Poole buried, filed their teeth for vengeance. concerned in the killin, (Continued, ORRISSKY and Maguire did not like the cold, gray look of thome knives, Moreover, it was known that Poole could throw @ butcher inte, tried to follow was too much; he joor, only to again fall. “'T guess they've got me!’ he said. “The other had regched Broadway te- fore Baker—all save Turner, who ail hugged the floor, playing possum lest the formidable Poole recover. Poole ly- ing quiet, Turner dragged himself to the @oor and made his way to a place of watet: ‘ourteen days had passed vinve he shot, and Poole lay in halt stupor. Hyer by him day and night. When the end camé, Poole roused himself feebly, a glazing eye on ay ‘Good-by, Tom,’ he aki; ‘tell the boys I died a true American.’ ceptio called, and arrested He theu returned to ‘Turner, Huyler, Van Pelt, nd Paudeen, talking things over mined to nettle midnight. One ix sauntered around in th At that Turner, ‘elled to his partne: whipped out a Colt revolver, The in home, Tom Hyer marched al the head of the procession which, when it strung Itself out down Broadway, reached from Bleecker to Whitehall where the boat was waiting. In length, brass | rod, Wile and blue flagy, the ¥ ~Gen, Worth, Jewett Jewett Oops the Mo Baker. » wd shot Pool A Summer Romance ft nflne, within my control, shall ever use You even #o much as @n instant’s mnoyance or distress.” ph His tone changed, no act build my fires Ten Nation-Famous New York Murders. VIU.—1 HE KILLING OF BILL POOLE IN S1ANWIX HALL. who sleeps under his stone shaft at Broadway and Twenty<ifth couldn't hold @ candle to it. distinguished men attended, and were anxious to have it known. followed Poole to the grave was worth thousands of votes for many a year to themaelves up or wi same night. where he lay hidden until the ith of March, when he went aboard the big bella Jewett, nary Islands, “It was ten days before this was known, Grapemhot, a: The Grapeshat Secretary of State Marcy had a asked the Portuguese Minis ington whether or no the Li ment would give Baker up come ashore in Teneriffe. tries did not require It. ‘This was known aboard the Urapeshot before she sailed, Wherefore, Grapeshot put to sea gnd, stopping the ‘Baker of New York “T pha'n't be jong.” she sald, "Ik go now and Wh hen you are ready"—— f o By Alired Henry 1 Lewis | rare Irving and Hoffman, A. Oakey Hall and James R. pre Ray wong appeared for the preneenties, The most While James 7. Brady and Horace Turner, Ldnn, Van Pelt, Huyter, Mer-| Pavdeen. Ogden rate trial. Judge Roosevelt, a rel tive of mine, was on the bench. Th trial lasted fifteen days, and the jury couldn't agree, It stood nine for con- viction, three for acquittal, To have the Native Americans Those with the e either gave arrested the Baker fled to Jersey City, at Newburgh, In each case the jury; Bal the others were discharged on bail. ‘Of the «ix who came hunting Poole In Stanwix Hall that be ld midnight, none was hanged. One two died, however, with their boots on.” Thus, as given ine by Mr. Roose- vat, was the tale of the killing of Poole. At one of libraries I glanced ar", the files of the papers for ‘here wae nothing to add; Mr. Roosevelt had told it all. As I searched the papers I was etruck by an editortal paragraph concerning the Poole shoot- ing. Written nearly sixty yea it had the sound of yesterda; have been inspired Killing of @ Rosenthal which cleared for the Once the news got out, however, we'll The Minister It read: of his government said iaty between the two coun- es having developed @ state of orime and ruffianiom in our city that (s truly starting, The Inefficiency of our pree- ent police syatem, the delaye ef justice, the frequent escapements from punish~ ment of well-known offenders, call loudly for reform; not @ reform that Will waste and spend iteelf in mere words, but for practice! results,” finding that the Isabella had not reached Teneriffe, the in the open” ocean, wee indicted, arrested together with But for long after he had left her lingered moveless by a window, her Hi following him as he moved to and to end the etress of their ‘olan | ‘ite, er face now wistful, now rent with They were but three miles from ¢he kk defended Baker, who demanded ud falled to agree, and in the end he and! a. tr “The affair is especially remarkable LOOM! Tem CON SARND Aw 6 13 OUT AGAING By Louis Joseph Vance» ‘ Author " Gietress, now bright , wi eee aight ee had gone to See for @ tr swim across and bring afd, Aa he was about to set forth Mary a [emitugh.” she demanded White-taced remel! ie the matter? jand ti ing, “what Ne moved ‘his’ sh ae ders uneast! mov 018 " sommes @ ohort laugh. get 4 mean you were ae —geins to try to swim to the mainland “I meant to try it," he confessed, “But, Hugh—your promise.” “I'm sorry, Mary; I didn't want to eromise, But you see—this state of things cannot go Baker was again placed on trial; and a third time| It's too bad,” he mumbled, “I'm you had to know anything about te" jut—it can't be helped, Mary. You've got to brace up. I won't be gone four hours at the long y you're killing me! ie you jo “I've done my dest, Mary. to do the right thing, I''— “Hugh, you mean you won't go’ sureharged heart rang vi- ery syllable uttered in that voice, he dared meet her «: T meant amase and the burden of te orm. Her own arms clipped him { Her fragrant, tear-goemmed face brushed his, He knew at las! the warmth of her sweet mouth, the dear madnoss of that firet caress. ‘Then through the thet time when the hush of oti, ¢f “THE BLACK : BAG," dé. aa clear vibrations ef o. dietegs. In his embrace his wife Freed end, like a startled fawn, lifted: head to listen, As one thelr checked, paused, th time ie halo om want unmistakable: ¥. “Ahoy! The house, ahey!” ' °° “F With the frensied leap of o Whitaker gained the kitchen dose, Tn the sweep ef the amall white yacht hovered On the beach ii & they ae A figure in whil drawn up, near it. With one accord Whitaker end wife moved down to meet him. they drow together the leader of landing party checked bie pees called out: “Hallo, there! Who are you? Weatls : me. wreoked—signalling for ¥ “Whitaker!” the voice of the meaning of your Aree Mechanically takers Itpe the beginning of the the otter ‘errupted with « jubilant sheesh ‘hank God we’ It was Ember, aa (To: Be Continued)