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-a- W* 1 If $ I ?,r i. The Marathon Mystery ^/l Story of Manhattan By BURTON E. STEVENSON Author of "The Holladay Case" "Well?" nskotl Ilofie'ilmwcr iinpsi ticuUy, after a moment. 1 irysilitlo took down hN Imiul and .sletulted himself JILV: IIS I the lutoU of li.s cliitir. "I have nothii:: io :y," bo mur mured 1IO !V.-5'.'!V. S: "Io ou persist in f'at decision V" asked the coroner shandy. "I certainly do." '"I hen." said Ilelfelhower. rising in his (urn, "in t'e name of t'o law*. shall 1 ii 1" to arrest yon. Please finish your dressing." iJrysdale was ready 111 a few mo ments. ami the lit lie party passed on! into the hall. Suddenly from the farther end came tlio swish of skirls, and Craee Croydon appeared, radiant as the new day. She paused in astonishment as she saw the jrrotip. Then f:!ie came forward. Her eyes went anxiously front faco t: face. "What is it, Itichard?" she asked. "What has happened' Pelroy laujrlied a mirthless lan.^li. "Enough an:.l to spare," he :uisv.-ere:l. "They're arresting .lack, here, for mur der." "For murder! Oh. why did you Kill hiniV she crie.l. turnin ,' upon her l.ner. *'"\VJiy did you nut wait"— "Kill hint:" echoed Dolroy. "Hut fie didn't, (Iraee! Ilow cnu you think such a tiling'' lie could clear himself by telling where ho was last ni^ht, aud lu l'eiuses to.ilo it. Maybe he'll tell you." She turned her searching,' eyes to her lover's lace. "Where were you last night, .lack?" she asked. "You'll tell me. won't y« i?" "Tell youV" he sneered, his eyes blazim with savajrc anger. "Where was IV You ask me that?" And with a gesture of fierce con tempt lie went 011 down the stair. ClIAPTEit XX. was not until the Sunday evening followin: Tremaine's departure that I found my self alone with Cecily and in a position .to beidn that conversation from which 1 hoped SJ much. She had arrayed herself in the same garments she had worn the lirst .-. ht I had met her—the sorjreous cistuine of the belie alTrancliie, iit which she was most at home—but 1 had grown more accustomed to her and sat down near her without any great bcdaszlc nieut. She was lying ou the coueli en gaged in rolling cigarettes with re markable skill and celerity and had quite a pile 011 the taboret beside licr. I sat and watched the supple lingers and the red, red lips and the dark face changing with every wave of feeling. "My friend,'' she said suddenly, turn ing to ine with Intent gaze, "do you know where doudoux has gone?" "No," I answered "ho did not tell 1110. He said only that his business was calling him away." "Business! Ohel And you believe that?" "Why shouldn't I believe it, CecilyV" "If it were merely business he could have taken me along. Tambou! He is growing weary of me I annoy him I can see it. It was, of course, inevita ble. Soon lie will lie sending me away. Oho!" And she stretched ber arms above lier head with that gesture I liad seen before. "Ah. well, d'amour, do rires et d'oublis!" And she laughed, but I fancied there was a sob beneath the laughter. "At least I shall be again at St. Pierre." Suddenly there came a soft hissing from the little cage over the radiator. "All, I must feed Fe Fe she is call ing me!" she cried, and she sprang up, -ran to the next room and came back .•with a little wine in a glass. I stood and watched her without be ing greatly Impressed. Fe Fe seemed very harmless and lethargic—evidently the climate of New York, even though mellowed by the radiator, did not agree with lier. "Of course Tremaine will gj back with you," I assured her. 1 was won dering if she really suspected his in tention. "No: he will not," she said decidedly. "But," she added, with an electric Hash of the eyes, "he may come in time." 1 lighted another cigarette. "Wliere did you meet him, Cecily?" "He came t) St. I'ierre three, four years ago. lie saw me oue day stand ing at the door of my house in the Hue Peysette." "Do you know where he came from "No it mattered nothing to me." "He never talked about Ills past?" "His past? No, 110. What was it to us? We had a pretty, pretty place at Fonfl-t'orre. Tambou! I wish I was there now!" "You were happy there?" "Yes—except for the times djudonx was: in his black spells." "His black spells?" "Yes-oh, then every one ran from him—even I. lie was terrible—raving and cursing M'seur Johnson." "Johnson?" 1 repeated, with a sud den leap of the heart. "Who was he, Cecily?" "lie was doudoux's zombi," she answered with conviction, and crossed herself. ,5 "Then he didn't lire at Fond-Corre?" "At Fond-Corre? Oh, 110! lie was euiubl—iii the air. In the earth, every 1 9 O 4 a a 4 S th V- where. l'loiuloux would lU!.t: wall him an hour at a time. Oil, it was ter rible!" I leaned lurk '.n my chair and watched the smoke 111 my clgaret:-: circling upward. I remembered th letter that had been tatvooed on tlia arm of thr in.in hilled in suit fourteen. Tremaine had sons:! cause to hale him—lie luul helped hir... had supplied liim with whisky, with n:cnoy, throug!i fear aud n.- timir.gh friendship. To establish that was to take another step forward. "J'id he have those Kpells often, 0\x-:!y I a: cd' at last. "Oh. 110: .sometimes not :'jr month?. Then, phut, the zombi would charm him." "Charm l-ilsn "j-" -v "Willi a lisile scrap o!" pLr.r-r. yos. There wor.Kl come a let'or :or,dou:: wouid open if: always in it ih«:\» would be a iiitl-.-i piece of pan.'r. So.ae'ime. it h:'d writing on it, sometimes print ing. as thougli it. had been cut from a newspaper. Then, timhriu. doudoux's fare would grow black, he would tear the paper into little, little bit-s, uttering curses the nio.s.t terri'de. and we would ail rnnl" Clippings from a newspaper! Iiere was a coincidence. Hut I cudgeled my brain vainly. I could form no theory as ti why a clipping should cause th fits of rage. The last one. fhough. did not give him a spell." she added, after a mo ment. "We were watching the sunset out across the water when Iodol brought the letter 1o him. This time it was printing and writing both. 1 got up. ready to lice, for I thought that would be twice as bad. Hut no. lie sat reading it. and his eye- glistened. Then lie sent me running tor his hat and hurried away St. I'ierre. When he came back he told me that we were to come at once to New York." "You have some very pretty jewelry, Cecily." I said, touching the great v-i..ch of gold that gleamed at her throat. »Sii• laughed like a pleased child. "Yes. Are they not pretty, che? I.et 111c show you." ami. springing from tliu couch, she ran into her bedroom. I11 a moment she was back again, a box of inlaid ebony in her hands. "See!" she cried, and threw back the lid. Indeed they were worth seeing, and it was not wholly to disarm her sus picions. if she had any, that I linger ed over them. At last I came to the piece I wanted. "Here is a beautiful pin," I said, "an opal in a circle of diamonds," and I held it up to the light. "Hut see, Ceciiy, one of the diamonds is missing. Have you lost it?" "Doudoux lost it," she answered, "lie wore it sometimes as a pin for his Tunwrapped the Utile brilliant and ap plied it to the break in the circlc. scarf. Tambou! I was angry when I found it gone. You should have heard me!" "I have a diamond." I said, getting out my pocket book, "that might do to replace it. I.et us see if it will lit." I unwrapped the little brilliant and applied it to the break in the circle. Thc:i my heart fell. It was evident in an instant that it had not come from there. It was much smaller than the other stones—differently cut. "No. it will not do." I stammered at last. "It is too small." and I returned it to my pocket. "1 shall have 10 get you another trinket, Cecily. Good night." CIIAITKU XXI. seamed that my sudden de parture had offended Cecily more deeply than I imagined. for when 1 knocked at her door next evening she told me curtly that she was not feeling well and in tended going early to bed. So I went back to my room, rather glad of the chance of an evening to myself. Besides. Cecilv was a gojd deal liko ?.* ?V-i-• .* -c -«t-.|v. •——i THE DENISON REVIEW, THURSDAY. the nighty tiavorea aisn—to De niny enjoyed only at intervals. And. too, there wa 4 only one point as yet unset tled— where she and Tremaine had been the night of the murder. That. I foil, could be cleared up without much dif ficulty the l'nt time she received me. which would probably be not l.'.tar than tomorrow. 1 had 11 premonition that that line of inquiry, too, would l_'a lunvhere. thai Cecily would prove by a word lhat neither she nor Tremaine had been anywhere near the Marathon at the hour ol' the crii-. c. In any event I had plenty lime, aud I cor.I I spend this evening very prolitahly in weigh ing and cla'-sii'ying my di.-v veries. in getting a fr --:h start As 1 coi i. •y,v. iloor I n.itice.l it scraped 0:1 the car er. a::d an examina tion showed mo that the •. -p! had con 0 I ::Jtl-o sill. 1 sm.-p.' 1 t. th» e:'! t!:hi and blew ilo vn it. "1 fell)!"' caiiel up a voioo in a mo ment. "i that you. ut gins?'* "This 1 i.e:- !-v. i.'jmj up aflfir av.h'o. will yo i"\e a lluie-Jo'i up ho 1 v. ar.t :u to do." ".'11 ri ht. csir.Will h.'.'.f an hour do'." h. yes! ey time thi eveulnr." I r. pip'1, tohaeo and matches a:vl \vn .i ,- .most .":f.):'t-.i!.!-' chai.'. I \,-as :io 1 -ago:' so Cine-jura red 1 h'd f:o Ki I'm e'reoing ,-ro. 0:1 tie whole, I ..fii.l laym-l'', had pva 1 el in C'.o haiu l:x'u tighi!.- ahont Tremaine. ::i s'.'e tha:dug it in many places. 1 1 .v.' co: t: inly: FU-'t.—TU:tt he knew Thompson and laid lied about it. i'econd.—That, he apparently hated him. Third.—That lie had come to X-.-.v vk 'a' the snno boat with him and ha' ly c,: the same erran I. I'oui'th." That Thomyrou had joined him as soon as released from jail. C: 1 paper, I ha.l to admit, the chain appeared a :o 1 d:nil v. ial:or than 1 had thought it. Thare wen1 many jraps in-leod, now that I looked at it. it seemed to consist largely of g-ips. Objections to the theory of Tremaine's gr.ill loomed largi'V a a.! iiirg.'-. One of tin.1 weightiest was Mis Croydon's attitude toward him. Th it se-aued 11:1 (ixpl.ii'.a'ld". The man lie described as th murderer wa^.cpiite unlike Tre 'e.aine ia appeara.'.i'-e. Was she. tivi. el in ii thai? Above-all. if he were guilty o'' 'iucli a crime, wiadd rhe lave i-vise'it to lus admission to the Delroy faii- ity? And, again, if she fcare.l liin-. why mt denounce iiim to the police, or a.: least threaten to do so? Th.it would remove him from her path once and forever. Thi-s h'.a, quo lion seemed so unan swerable that 1 'paused to look ai it again, jr it was evident that one rc.dly insuperable objection must in validate the whole theory. Hy the commission of a crime, especially of a crime so .se-ious as this one. would lie not place himself as much in Miss Croydo .'s power as siie coul.l possibly be in his? if she wero still iu his power, then lie had mmitt. I crime, and if lie had connnitte 1 1:0 crime, why, of course he had r.ot kiile Tho.mp. 0.1. Hut in that case who hid? Where ha.l that diamond come from? I knocked out my pipe and iille 1 i: again. I felt a god deal as 1 hough 1 was wandering around and around in a maze, was gelling a little dizzy. If Tremaine had 110I killed Thomp son. 1 asked myself again, who had? Not Mi-is Croydon! To suppose that a delicately reared girl would smash a man over the head with a piece of pipe was to descend to the ridiculous. Yet if ire had attacked her she might have nerved herself to do it. Hut Hint was absurd, too, since admittedly she had a pistol in her pocket and was not afraid to use it. Who else, then? Jimmy the Dude? But he had already proved an alibi besides, a motive was wanting. Then I thought of Cecily. Could she have been the assassin? Certainly it was not impossible. That last savage act. that shooting of an unconscious man, fitted in somehow with my esti mate of her liaracter. She might have done that. But why should Miss Croy don seek to shield her? Was it Cecily who possessed the secret? Y»*as there some connection between theui? 1 re membered the other famous case iu which I had been engaged- must I look for the same solution here? Was there a blood relationship between Ce'-iiy aud Miss Croydon? Clearly such a thing was possible. 1 even fancied that one. knowing them both, might be able to detect a subtle resemblance. 1 do red my eyes and endeavored to recall th. features of Miss Croydon's portrait her face had much in common wil'. Cecily's. Both were dark, both were A knock at the door brought me out of my thoughts. I opened it aud fount, tile-janitor standing there. "It's nothing very much. Higgins," said, "but 1 thought you'd better f'- it before it gjt any worse. The carpet lias come loose here along the door. Three or four tacks are all it m"'d lie stopped over the thresh ld and looked r.t it. "All right, sir." lie said. "I'll lix it ii. Ill" morula'. Them fellers what put Hi" carpet down t'idn't half do their work I tacked a loose place down over tho'c by th' wall jest afore you ino\ed in." "Where w.'.s it?" I ar.ke 1 as cahnl as I could. "itlghi here by thi I'.ng! he said, indicating the 1 lace with his for.t. think til.: lie I'd better go all around lb' walls i'monvr." "Perhaps it would be be I," 1 said "Than'.: you." Aud I cloned the doov upon him. The i:e\t instant I was down on my hands an I l.uees tearing awry tli car pet. my blo.al slrglrg iu my can. I had found them- the clippings it was re thee mil lie hidden. Hut for Continued 011 l'ajje 10. 1 NOVEMBER 29. 1906 LEAVENEDJREAD Mac Reen Man's Constant Blnlnitay From Time Immemorial. Some writer litis said that "The first niiljei emerging from his savage slate, wiih 110 thought save hunger, plucked the wheat from the stock, and, using his teelli for 111 il stones, ground the first grist for a ctislonter who would not be denied—his Eiotnaeli." Titus gniuing experience hy test in the fno-.l litt", it would he only natural for I his miller to lay up a quantity of grain against an lamr of need. Just when hecoimnenecil grinding his wheat in the rade stone murcir and moistening the flour preparatory 1 baking ii in the ashes of his camp fire, and just when it was found that an "Id piece of -.ii!.rh in afresh hatch made it bettor or "leavened" it, is beyond the reach of hislorittns. Cer tain it is that though the principle was the same thousands of years ago as it is to-day, it has remained for the makers of Yeai.t Foam to supply a yeast with all the true leavening powers minus the properties thrt producesonr, "runny"orangey bread, 'i'hin is the yeast that took tie1 first (U'.tod 1 rl.:e at the St. Louis Exposition, and lvvdutlot! k'.csthe bread making in every honn \. h(v« it is used because much better Incad can bo made with it from any flour. Yeast Foam is purely vegetable, being made of the best, malt, cum, hops nit.I other healthful ingredient*. TIK: factory ia tilvo the cleanest and best equipped in ti.e world. This yeast is the only kind that preserves in the broad all the delicious tlavor ami nutritive value of the wheat. Tho bread made with it is alwaysf.voeta::d wholrwme and stays moist until i:_-od. Forty J.-avcsof bread can be made from oao p: c! a:*'.'. "'he makers of Yeast Foam are glv:: out a new book called '"Good Ilread How to Make It." 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