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CHAPTER III. The Houae of a Thousand Candles. tance from the faet thit two railway line* ? e The Chicago ex preea paused <?? moment whtle <- ed my tblnics bpside n the platform. Licht strpamed from the open door of the l few idlers par-ed the plat form. ? Into * wg of th*. r;i^ lage hackman languidlv soliclft?d my bu*!nese. the shad ows came a tall. eurlous f. man elad ln a lt is with a quick<Milic of I tion I rec flrnt ? and I hear his de*>: BKhlag his hat respectful aald: M arm" I am Bates 1 I ? s. and I che? - ful ai ? ? ? il tall t: and wav ln? his hand at tl ? business." asked. as ? are basM a nv it lUt*>s ? ? re was a man w I human l*v I was ti a y?>ar. and he w?: l a gra villar the "It's the lak l was d "ly. I im; rta. and I was r all rheerless ; land. The wlnd I aharply upon Bfl off the wal ?od ln sea Mr. Glenarm pleasure in lt. r Glenarm 1 hing quite equal to ? I li* my grandfather. He was evldently a loyal retalru r. No douht he could summon from the past many pictures of my grandfather, and 1 d?termined to encourage his conflder. ? Any reaeatmeat I f?-lt on flrst hear lng the terms t>f my grandfather's will had pass :.ad treated me as well as i 1. and the least I could do was to acoept the penalty he had lald upon me ln a sane and amta ble spirit. This tram of thought oocu pied me as we tramped along th? way. TL. r-ud now led away from tha lake and through a heavy Presently. on the rlgbt loomed a dark barrier, and 1 put out my hand and tour-hed a wall of rough ston? roae to a height of about eight ' "What ls this. Bates?" I asked. "This is tilenarm land. sir. The wall was one of your grandfather* Ideas. It's a quarter of a mi'e long and cost him a pretty penny. I warrant you. The road turns off from the lake now. but the Glenarm property ls all lake front.'' So there was a wall about my prla on house* I grinned rheerfully to myself. When. a few moments later. my guide paused at an arehed gateway ln the long wall. drew from his over coat a bunch of keys and fumbled at the lock of an Iron gat,?, I felt the aplrtt of advenlure quieken wlthin me. The gate cllcked behlnd us and Batea found a lantern and lighted it with the ease of custom. "I use this gate because it's nearer. The regular entrance is farther down the road. Keep close. sir, as the tlm ber lsn't much cleared." The undergrowth was lndeed heavy, and I followed the lantern of my guide wtth difficulty. In darkness the place aeemed as wlld and rough aa a tropl cal wllderness. "Only a llttle farther," roae Batea' volce ahead of me; and then: "There's the Ught, sir."?and, liftlag my ajaa. aa I stumbied over the roots of a great tree, I aaw for the flrst time the dark outllnea of Glenarm Houae. "Here we are. sir!" exclalmed Bates. Btamplng his feet upon a walk. I followed him to what I assumed to be the front door of the houae. where a lamp ahone brlghtly at e'ther side of a maasive entrance. Bates flung lt open wltbout auo, and I stepped qulck ly Into a great hali that waa Mghted dimly by eaadiaa faaUned lato brack n th?? wafl ivp not expec'ed too narra," aald Rates. with aBgy ? lt> very In for llvlna: pu eot to make the beat of it." I an- loujch without "he sound of our steps a great - case. m not. as far as I could - ? ? i B the ball 3- .oor. of Hirht ln what I f*>lt BO be a lance ? rren u? heart ng, for the alle&t ?al a dreary prU - "whlle I make a b- ? room with perf?H-t ease ? an-I w?-nt - frutn the dark a fata - I ? ' clalmed in wonder an I hand. l I tarinp In 11 ?> ? : v out and I exam nazed an half a e rugs; of furnlture was qualnt or lnter etitlnR. Carvadta t! .ak panel Ing above the fireplace. In larK English letters. was the inscription: Ch< Splrlt of ITtas it io< Gandlt of the Cor4 and on either side great candelabra ' aent long arms acrcss the hearth. All the books aeemed rssBted to an : turo; German and French wurks atood side by side aniong th- Bgllah Amerlcan aut: archaeology represented ln a dlvlslon ? all the tltles :n or Ital lan. I oaeaed several cabinets that contalned sketches and drawlBgB, all in careful order; and ls .. r^und an elaborate card cata!' ;ently the work of a practiced hand The rolnute examlnation was too much for me; I threw myself lnto a great chalr that might have been spoll from a cathedral, satlsfled to enjoy the gen? eral effect. To find an apartment so handsomo and so marked by good taate in the midst of an Indlana wood staggered me. I waa so lost in con templation that I did not hear a door open behlnd me. Tbe respectful. mournful volce of Rates announced: "There's a blte ready for you. alr." I followed him through the ball to a small high wainscoted room where a table was almply set. 'Thla is what Mr. Glenarm ealled the refectory. He took his own meals here. Tne llbrary was the maln thlng with him. He never lived to flnish the house.?tnore's tbe pity, alr. He would have made something very hand some of lt lf he'd had a few years more. Hut he hoped. slr, that you'd see lt cora pleted. The work was near his heart, slr." "Yea. to be sure," I replled. He brought cold fowl and a sal&d, and produced a blt of Stllton of un mlatakable authentlclty. "I trust the alo is cooled to your 11k lng. It's your grandfather's favorlte. lf I may aay It, slr." I llked tho fellow's humillty. He served me with a grave deferer.ee and an accustomed hand. Candles ln crya tal holdara ahed an agreeable llght upon the table; the rootr waa snugand comfortable, and htr'.ory loga In a small flreplace crackled cheerlly t If I Liked the Fellow's Humllity. He Served With Great Drference. uniab less as his weapon. his shade. if it lut. bm, muat have 1 I had Oftea ean ? -le, and I fovad a i?"? the quiet of the strange, unknowrt honee. Th^re stole over me. too. tho satisfaction that I l wlah of my is dolng - thing ? him tha art of arts; thero was somethlnn flne li ad Its air of ci was ?? Btloa. <ys said in the faoall] DBBtcaJ or arcblb and n and <har I and he I CHAPTER IV. A Voice from the Lake. I of a | was I ? tha became awar> - n ralm angerM m?? <h a ?! the 1 >m<* 'hat s all." I snld. ln a ealm! I was ?till fumbling wlndow. h<? thrrw wtth an case that Increaaed flnd some was a s! without, was lt. atr ? aa didn't sup : :ane and picked up the hullet from the table. a rifle ball, I should H y 1U t with the wall. It was a cart ? r that might have been flred fi BiatoL ? unusual. sir*" I wl. upon him angrily and fouad him fum? bling with the Mt ? ' Ha at oaca cou 1. as though anxioua to allay my i fears. "Qnita Bcddeatal most likely. , Probabry boya on tha laka are shoot i Ing ?; I laughed out so suddenly that Bates started back in alarm. "You idi ing him by the collar with both hands and shaking him flercely. "Vou fool, do ( the people around here shoot ducks at night? Do they shoot water foa elephant guns and flre at people through windows just for fun*" I 1 threw him back against the table so that it leaped away from him, and be fell prone on the floor. "Get up'" I comnmnded, "and fetch a lantern." ! He eald nothing but did as I bade him. Wetra\. long, cheerless hail to the front door, and I sent him before me into the woodland. My no tions of the geography of tl ? reglon were the vaguest. but I wlshed to ex amine for myself the preraiaes. that evldently contained a dangerous prow ler. I was very angry and my rage increased as I followed Bates. who had suddenly retired wlthin himself. t We stood aoon beneath the llghta of the refectory wlndow. The ground waa covered with leaves which broke crlsply under our feet, I "What lles beyond here?" I de manded. "About a quarter of mlle of wooda. sir, and then the lake." j "Go ahead," I ordered. "straight to tbe iake." I was soon stumbllng through rough underbrush simllar to that through which we had approached the house. Bates swung along confldently enough j ahead of me. pauslng occasionally to | hold back the branchea. I began to feel. as my rage abated. that I had set ' out on a foolish undertaking. I waa J utterly at sea as to the character of the grounds; I was following a man whom I had not seen untll two houre before. and whom I began to suspert of all manner of deslgns upon me. It j was wholly unlikely that the person ' who had flred into the windows would I lurk about. and. moreover. the llght of : the lantern. the crackle of the leaves Iand the breaking of the boughs adver tised our approach loudly. A bueb slap: ad me sharnly and 1 stopped fo ruB tt,e stlng froal my face "Are you hurt. aii aakad Hates ao "isly. turnlnc with the lant. tras not. I snapped. 'Tm havmg the tlme of n?y | there no paths In thia >iugle?" ' Ju8t her. was Mr. Glen arm'a idea not ? rh ihe wood at all. He was vrn foud of walklug throuR.li the ' at nlKht. bopal Where are we now*" "Quite near the lake. slr " "Then go on." I was out of | with liatea. with the pathb woodland. and. I ? must confesa. a ^pirlt of John Marshall Glenarro my grandfather. Wa came out > upon a trav elly heach. and uea stamped sud (bniy on plank This ls the GlenaraB dock. alr; and that'a the boat 1 He waved hi toward a low structure that re-' dark beside ua. Aa we atood sllen* "r!ng out lnto the 8tarll?cht. I hear. llaUBa a paddle and th* - ft Kllding moti a can "It'a a boat. ? " whlspered Batea. hidliiR the lantc i;nder hla ? 1 brushed pas' m and crept tO the end of the ' The paddle dlpped on sllently aa ln the stlll water but the i nd grew falnte ? is the n graceful. the most ? lnexph< trlvance of mar Wlth lta paddi itiiet shorea or steal lnto tae >f dreams. I knew tha* | instantly. and knew thal i << har the Malne w, r, i nn,i The owaar i ? ? ? ha f the .. ich 11 ? ? I as ol ' at my In my rai-. I bt 'iand when ^ the il and If l Wha' tramjull ? Ira. dlp ??'?'? and saw it W.. w ^f- world.? ireams. Then agah II itea. aftet mtn are!" i "I BUp| la<!;. "It w into the la 1 foli. land ; ! 1 al Whtch that carrl. ea that it inlnht I. lake; it had er . ;ss with too much : ne so far; and, BB coui<! | haaajtaa araa ? rtaa ball flndlt.t: un i<ht of way tarooi . ..se a Btrlp of wood. I found It fflcu. ld of th. that oom one had taken a poi shot The a man's mocklng voice from my perplexity. It *'&? : l. auch a voice aa BXaaal ba hear from a coun? try glr nor could I imaglne any errand ? it would Justify a ibroad on an October night >l air baspirad flrst confl h flre and lamp. There was haunting ln that last water; lt kept repeating lt self ovi md over ln my ears. It was f quakty, of breeding and charm <ht, merry gentlem In ln . kna, I reflected. rustics, young or oM. raaa or woraen, were probably not greatly glven to aalutatlons of Ju.t thla Datt-s now appeared. irdon. slr; but your room'a ready w; ,-never you wlsh to retire." about ln search of a clock. "Ther" are no tlraepieces ln the hous. Mr. Glenarm. Your grandfather was qulte opposed to them. He had a them-. dr, that they were conducive, as he aald, to idleness He considered that a mao ahould work by his con acience. mt. and not by the clock.?the one being more exacting than the other.' I smlled aa I drew out my watch,? Bs much Bl Bates' aolemn tone and grlro. lean vlsage as at hla quotatlon from my grandalre. Dut the fellow puzzled and annoyed me. His unob truslve blaek clothea. his smoothly brushed hair, his sbaven face, awak ened an antagonism in me. "Batea, if you dldn't flre tbat shot tbrough the window, who dld?will you answer me that?" "Tea. sir; if I dldn't do K, lt's qulte a large questlon who dld. ril grant you that, air." I stared at him. He met my gaae wlthout flinchlng; nor was there any? thing inaeJent la hia tone or attttade. He continaed: "I dldn't do lt. slr. I waa to the pantry wbea I heard the craah la the wlndow. TKe bufTet came from out of doors, aa 1 idge, sir." Thefaotn and eoneluslons were un ?*ith Bal I t fell that I had not acqultted myself rreditably '.n my atataH to tit tha eriaaa <>u him. My abuse of him had been tactless, to aay tl?? >nd I now tried an Uue of attack. "Of course, Bates. I was merely Jok Ing. What's your own theory of the matte "I have no theory, sir. Mr. Glenarm always warned me against theorles. He said?lf you will pardon me?there was great danger ln the specu' mind." Th? man spoke with a sllght Irish t. wMch in itself pu?!. have always been attentlve to the peculiantles of speerh. and his was not the brogue of the Irtsh servant class. Larry Donovan. who was Eng lish born. affected at times an ? gerated Irish dialect that was *I dlfferent from the smooih llq of Bal more thiiiKs than his speech were to poasle me in this man "The p*>rson In the canoe" How do you account for her?" I ask "I haven t accounted for her. sir. There'* n> inds. or any sort our ' there are nelghbors,?farmers. ilong the la. "A few. sir; and then tl all." torahii <? ri wall. as ba put it. pleased n. a school ?pirls?? ? sir. from all ? I the t are all I ? "and I lf. ' Thi* arai aaraaa habtl with ? He : The hail abora s1 llnes of tl.. "I : ? I him is. In es fllled ? . ?? a small flre : a calun. I was a long table with wrltlng i rials in nloe order. I op< n< i a <ase and found that it eata. >rking. nts were ?vn. sir'" "The devil t! I ezclall atched a book from the st shelf and threw lt open on the table. It was "The Tower: Its | .rposes oi ;don: I ejoaad lt with a slam. "The aleeplng-room ls beyond, sir. 1 hope?" 't you hope any BWra!" I growled; "and lt doesn't make any dlf - aathar i'm disap; not." 'Certainly not, sir!" he replied in a le me ashamed of my The adjolning bedroom was small and meagerly furnished. The walls and were relieved only by pnnts of the Engltsh cathe French chateaux, and llke suggestions of the best things known to archlteo ture. The bed was of the commonest lron type; and the other artleles of furniture were chosen with a strict re gard for utllity. My trunks and bags had been carrled in, and Bates asked from the door for my commands. "Mr. Glenarm always breakfasted at thirty. sir. as near as he could hit lt without a timeplece; and he was quite punctual." ' My grandfather's breakfast hour wlll sult me exactly, Ba* "If there's nothing further. alr?" "That's all;?and Batea?" "Yes, Mr. Glenarm." "<)f course you understand that I didn't really mean to imply that you h~d flred that shot at meT' "I beg you not to mentlon lt, Mr. Glenarm." "But lt was a llttle queer. If you should galn any light on the subject, let me know." "Certainly, sir." "And I believe. Bates, that we'd bet ter keep the blinds down at night. These duck hunters hereabouts are apparrntlv reckless You might at tend to them now,?and every evenlng hereafter." He gravely bade me good night and I followed h:m to the outer door and watched his departlng flgnre. llghted by a slngle candie that he had pro duced from his pocket. I stood for several mlavtes listening to bls step. traclng lt through the hal] balow?aa far aa my knowledge of the hoaae wouW pernlL Then. ta aa known reglons. X could hear the iug of doors and drawlng of | Verlly. my (ailer was a person of palnatakin< habits. I opened my llBiallaaj case and dls tributed its c< 1 the dn table. I had carr Q my adventures a , graph hotder, Obadalatag portraits of ! my father and BaOther and of Joaa ?arm. my grandf? and this I set up on th | little sittlna; room It was with a new and curloua interest that I paarild into my Rrandfather's shrewd old eyes He to come and go fltfully at my fathers house; but my father had dls pleased him ln larloaa ways that I BOf reclte. anJ my father's had left me with an eetTBBgWBlBBl which I had widened by my own acts. id reached Glenarm. my mlnd rerertad to Piekerlng's estlmate Of raevaloaof my grand father's estate. Althougb John Marshall Glenarm was an aooeatra. man. he had ueen Bl accumulate a large fortune I had tam the exec:: tell me that he had dled eOBI poor. In ao readily accepting tha terms of the wiii and burying m in a reglon of which I knew ? had cut myself 0ff from chan If I left t! . retan Tork i aaoald almply -lf. At Glenarm I and there I mu i to the end of tter Bgala with ''.of rid . I had alwaya aati>fied myself that ? : ? l bad t myaell CHAPTER V. A Red Tam-o'Shar>ter. II ? ahoat my still wearlng their ?f and bl - I 1 r, with battle ? | the I raa toa Two aaed tha BB near the front . ntrance, My gi plaa, but ' lt was among the lt auffei .! tbe rall I saw a llt stin farther, Ib oatllnt le la trip of w le nuns and oeigl All I askad was that taej boald I B4 :.]. I trust you rested qui ir." his tone ' M as by night. Baoralag llghl . He saffl iKh; his ? thlag about him. may bff yoB like. slr,"?and thus BdaaOalahed I went lnto the r' ? A m lay at my plate; lt was irnliiKs lssue of a Chlcago daily. I was. then. not wholly out of the world, I reflected, scannlng the head Haea. ? ? bad Btaeed me so that I * the windows. an attention tc my com fort and safety that I ai)pr<>ciated. Tbe ? paae told the tale <>f taa shot that had so narrowly mlsaed me the night bef. '"I'll retialr that to-day, slr." I ' seeing BJ upon tho window. 'You know that I'm to spend a year on this place; I assmm- that you are acquainted with the clrcumstances." I said, feeling lt wlse that we should understand each other. "Quite so. Mr. Glenarm." '"I'm a atudent. you know, and all I want is to be let alon This I threw in to reassure myself ? than for bls lnformation It was just as well. 1 reflected. to assert a llttle authority, even though the fel low andoubtediy j. ,j picker lng and received orders from him. "In a day or two, or aa soon as I have got used to the place, I shall set tle down to work ln the llbrary. You may give me breakfast at seven thlrty; luncheon at one-thirty and dinner at n." "Those were my late master's hours air.'1 "Very well And I'll eat anything you please. except mutton broth, meat ple and canned strawberries. Straw bernea ln tlna. Rates. are not well cal culated to 11ft the splrlt of man." "I quite agree with you. slr. lf yon will pardon my opinion." "And the bllls?" "They are provided for hy Mr. Pick erlng. He sends me an allowance for the household expensea." "So you are to report to him. are you. aa heretofore?" I blew out a niatch with which I had lighted a cigar and watched the smok Ing end mtently. "1 belleve that's the Idea, air." It ls not pleasant to be under com pulalon,?to feel your freedom cur talled, to be conscioua of esplonage. I aroee without a word and went lnto tbe ball. "Tou may like to bave the keya." said Bates, followlng me. "There's two for the gates In the outer wall and one ,ior the 8t. Aaatha'a gajtej U.ey'^ij 1. as you see. And here's the" hail door key and the boat house key that l for last night " r an hour spent ln unpacklnc I tbe gronada I thoueht H well to < v- arrival. and I sot out for Antv sentf him a telegram. I found the gate through whrch we had entered the grounds the night be it dlfloalty, bj -i off In an ami:> . o.r mind. My per plexity over tl ms shot was. passing away under the benlgn in I blue sky aad warm sun shlne A few fam> | chway and Balnted me In tho taablon af the ctlng my | knlcK. Wltu frank dlsapproval. When I the lake I gased bal upon its waters with satlsfartior Bf \nnandn!e* maln *?reef was a dock where several gtna eraft and a number of eatboata w< utled for the win*, r As I p . a man approacbad tbe dock in a landed and tiod his boat He passed at a quick pace. then turned and eyed me with rustie dlrei ? ?1 morningr" I said. Any dacka about ?" He paused. nodded and fell Intostep with ? -not enough to pay for the ?le." "I'm sorry for that 1'd hoped tn ptch Up a f "I gm-Hs you re r. ? an allen. '"Q": arm. and "1 ibi : might be him. v. n expectli |n the vtllage I'm John Morgan. caretaker ? did. or yoa mlrmt s: ' just ih. ? next ' !,ave trou klpd it In * the ? ?f his. 'I m the l | .'iits. nnd U> | whll ! hope the ! any ry or thiug for tho 1 the but tbal ? the troabl l ' ? ballt l all. and ' sl le for half a ye.ir. He dtdal ; aad whaa ' bal waa qulte lik?- titm. rm I aald. . ak all rlght," l! vv did not care> h friendly relaUons with tne ..trin 1(. ll^ht. with a yeliow l. palo H hat. "Well. [ i ? , aaaaaaa :i> for him and hi ! ptfqoad. by tha felk>w*B surii aaaa Vv''' ' ? f the vll aad he ;? iruptly. c in?r tl , continiie.l ,>n to t? and paid for my .lefully a: for ehatiKe. "You want your lelSjJBIIH i aaawarad, arv! turned away to hb Iicking in Btnuneata aithont lookla It BB BBBd wi with the pooti : made m kaowa to tha giri whoatood at thi "You already have a box." she ad trries the matl to your house; Mr. Bates hlres him." Bates had himself glven me this in formatlon, but the | , flnd n impartlng it with a tain severity. I th< n liought a ca soap at the prlnripal drag BtOffa and purchased a package of smoking to whlrh I dlii not need. at a T NewR of my arrival had evldently reached the villagera; I was conceited enough to imaplne that my pre was probably of lnterest to them; but the statlon master, the girl at the post offlce and the elerks tn the shops treated me with an unmistakable aold raaarve. There was a certain i neaa of the chill with which they vls ited me. as though a particular degree of frigidity had been agreed on ln ad? vance. I shrugged my shoulders and turned toward Glenarm. My grandfather had left me a eheerfui lepaey of dlstrust among my nelghbors. the result. prob? ably, of importing foreign labor to work on his house. The surly Morgan had intimated as much; but it did not greatly matter. I had not come to Glenarm to cultlvate the rustlcs. but to fuifill certain obligations lald down ln my grandfather'* wlll. I was, so to speak. on duty, and I much preferred that the vlllagers should let me alone. Comfortlng myself with these reflee tious I reached the wharf. where I saw Morgan stttlng with his feet dangling over the water. smoking a plpe. I nodded tn his directlon. but he felgned not to see me. A moment later he jumped Into his boat and rowed out upon the lake. When I returned to the house Bates waa at work In the kltchen. Thla was a large square room with heavy tlm bers showing In the walls and low ceiling. There was a great flreplace In an enormous chlmney, fltted with a crane and hohs. but for practlcal pur poses a small range was j>rovlded. 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