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me San Francisco Sunday CalL THE SPOILERS CopTritJrt. IMS, by B« E. Bwh. CHAPTER XVl— Continued "TX~ S 6be hurried away she wondered / % dazedly why »ht had atayed to y 1 H»ten so long. What a monster the was!" His meaning was plain, i always been so from the first day laid eyes upon her. and he was utter-* . conscienceless. She had known all this; end yet. In her proud, youthful confidence, and In her need, every hour more desperate and urgent, to know the truth, she had dared risk herself with him. Withal, the man was shrewd and observant and had divined her mental condition with remarkable. uagacity. She had failed with h!m: but the girl now knew that she could never rest till «b* found an answer to her questions. She must kill this suspicion that at* into her so. She thought tenderly of. her uncle's goodness to her, dung with de epalrlsg faith to the last of her kin. The blood ties of the Chesters were close and she felt Is dire need of that lost brother who was somewhere In the mysterious land — need of some one In whom ran the strain that bound her to the weak old man up yonder. There was McXemara; but how could be help her, how much did she know of him,' this man who. was now within the dark est shadow of her new suspicions? Feeling almost Intolerably friendless and alone, weakened both by her re cent fright and by her encounter with Struve, Helen considered as calmly as her emotions would allow and decided that this was no day In which pride should figure. There were facts which it -was Imperative she should know. and Immediately; therefore, a few minutes later, she knocked at the door of Cherry Malotte. When the girl ap peared, Helen was astonished to see that she had been crying. Tears burn hottest and leave plainest trace in eyes wher« they come most seldom. The younger girl could not guess the tumult of emotion the other had undergone during her absence, the utter depths of self abasement ehe had fathomed, for the sight of Helen and her fresh young beauty had roused in the adventuress a very tempest of bitterness and .lealoucy. Whether Helen Chester were guilty or innocent, how could Glenister hesitate 1 etween them? Cherry had asked herself. Now she stared at her visitor inhospitably and without sign. "Will you let me come in?" Helen asked her. "I have something to say to you." When they were inside. Cherry Ma lotte stood and gazed at her visitor with inscrutable eyes and stony face. P"lt Isn't easy for me to come back," lelen began, "but I felt that I had to. f you can help me, I hope you wilL You said you knew a great wrong was being done. I have suspected it, but I didn't know and I've been afraid to doubt my own people. You eaid I had a part In it — that I'd betrayed my friends. Wait a moment," she hurried on. at the other's cynical smile. "Won't you tell me what you know and what you think my part has been? Tve heard and seen things that make me think — oh. they make me afraid to think, and yet I can't find the truth'- You see. In a struggle like this, people will make all sorts of allegations, but do they know, have they any proof, that my uncle has done wrong?" "Is that all?" "No. You said Struve told yon the whole scheme. I went to him and tried to cajole the story out of him. but — •• She shivered at the memory. "What success did you have?" In quired the listener, oddly carious for all her cold dislike. "Don't asic me. I hate to think of It" Cherry laughed cruelly. "So, falling there, you came back to. me, back for another favor from the waif. Well, Miss Helen Chester. I don't believe a \u25a0word you've said and nj tell you noth ing. Go back to the uncle and the raw boned lover who sent you and. Inform them that I'll epeak when the time comes. They think I know too much, do they-— *o they've etnt you to epy? Well, I'll make a compact. You play your game and Til play mine. Leave Glenister alone and I'll not tell on Mc- Namara. Is It a bargain?" "No, no. nol Can't you see? That's not it. All I want Is the truth of this thing." 'Then go back to Struve and get It He'll tell you: I won't Drive your bar gain with him — you're, able. You've fooled better men— now, see what you can do with him." Helen left, realizing the futility of further effort, though the felt that this woman did not realty doubt her, but was scourged by jealousy till, she delib erately chose this attitude. Reaching her own house, she wrote two brief notes and called In her Jap boy from the kitchen. "Fred. I want you to hunt up Mr. Glenister and give him this note. If yon can't find him, then look for his partner and t;lv* th« other to him." Fred vanished, to return In an . hour with the letter for Dextry still In his band. - "I don' catch dls feller," he explained. "Young man says be gone, come back mebbe one, two, "leven days." "Did you deliver the on* to Mr. Glen lsterr "Yes. ma'am." "Was there an answer T* "Yes, ma'am." "Well, give It to ae." The note read: "Dear Miss Chester: — A discussion of a matter so familiar to us both as the Anvil creek controversy would be use less. If your Inclination Is due to the incidents of last night, pray don't trou ble yourself. We don't want your pity. I am, your servant, ; "ROY GLENISTER." As £he read the note Judge Stillman entered, and It seemed to^the girl that he had aged a* year for every hour in the last 12. or else the yellow afternoon light limned the sagging hollows and haggard lines of . his face most piti lessly. He showed In .voice and man ner the nervous burden under which be labored. . "Alec has told ro* \u25a0 about your en-. s;agement, and -It lifts a terrible load from me. I'm mighty glad you're go ing to marry him. He's a wonderful man and he's th* oily on* who can save us." "What Ao you.roeaa by that? What are ,w* la . daager of 7" sh* .. Inquired, avoiding discussion . of IfeNamara's an nouncement. ~Wtxy, that mob, : of - course. They'll coma back. They said; so. Bat -Alec can handle th* commanding officer at th* pest, and, thanks t* him, wtfil have soldiers guarding tSe house here after.? "Why — they won't hurt us—" . "Tut, tut! I know what I'm talking about . We're in worse danger now than ever, and if we don't break up those vigilantes there'll be bloodshed — that's what Ther*re ;a ' menace, and they're trying to force me off the:bench so they can take the law into their own hands again. That's what I want to ccc you about They're planning to kill Alec and^ me — so he says — and we've got' to act quick to prevent mtir- - der. Now, this young Glenister is one of them, and he knows who the rest are. Do you think you could get him. to talk?" - "I don't think I quite understand you." said the girl, through whitening lips. "Oh, yes, you do. I want the names of the ringleaders, so that I can jail them. You can worm It but of that fellow Jf you try." Helen looked at the old .man In a horror that at first was dumb. "You ask this^of ma?" she demanded, hoarse ly, at last . "Nonsense," he said. Irritably. "This Isn'f any tlm* for | silly scruples. It's life or death for me, maybe, and for Alec too." He said the last craftily, but she stormed at him: ' "It's Infamous! You're asking me to betray th* very , man who saved us not 12 hours ego. Ha risked his life for us." "It Isn't treachery at all. If s pro tection. If we don't ret them, they'll get us. I wouldn't punish that young fellow, but I want the others: Come, now, you've got to do If-/.:: . Eat she said "No" firmly, and quietly went to her own room, where, behind the locked door, she 'sat for a long time staring with unseeing eyes, her hands tight clenched In ' her lap. At last she whispered: "I'm afraid It's true. I'm afraid if s true." ' She remained bidden during the din ner hour, and pleaded a headache when McNamara called In the early evening. Although she had not seen him since be left her the night before, bearing her tacit promise to wed him,- yet how could she meet him now with the con viction growing on her hourly that he. was a master rogue? She wrestled with the thought that he and her uncle, her own uncle who stood In the place of a father, were conspirators. And yet, at memory of the judge's cold blooded request that she should turn traitress, her whole being was revolted. If he could ask a thing like that, what other heartless, selfish act might he not be capable of? All the long, soli tary evening she kept her v room. but at last feeling faint, slipped downstairs In search of Fred, for she had eaten nothing since her late breakfast Voices reached her from the parlor . and as she came to the last step she froze there In an attitude of listening The first sentence she heard through the close drawn curtains banished , all qualms at eavesdropping. She stood for many breathless minutes drinking In the plot that came to her plainly from within, then turned, gathered up her skirts -<and tiptoed back to her room. Here she made haste madly, tearing off her house clothes and don ning others. She pressed her face to the window, and rioted that the night was like a \u25a0 close hung velvet pall, without a star in sight Nevertheless, *"he wound a heavy veil about her hat and face be fore she extinguished the light and stepped Into the hall. Hearing Mc- Kamara'g "Good night" at the front', door, she retreated again while her uncle slowly mounted the stairs and paused before her chamber. He called her name softly, but when she did not answer continued on to his own room. When he was safely within she de scended quietly, went out and locked the front door behind her, placing the key In her bosom. She hurried now, feeling her way through the thick gloom in a panic, while In her mind was but on* frightened thought: , 'TH be too late, ril be too late." CHAPTER XVTI The Drip of Water In the Dark EVEN after Helen had been out for some time she could barely see sufficiently to avoid collisions. The air weighted by a low hung roof of clouds was surcharged with the electric suspense of sn Impending storm, and seemed to sigh and trem- . ble at the hint of power in leash. It was that pause before the conflict wherein the night laid finger upon Its lips. 5 As the girl near«d Glenlster's cabin she was disappointed at seeing no light there. She stumbled toward the door, only to utter a half strangled cry as two men stepped out of the gloom and seized her roughly. Something cold and hard was thrust violently against her cheek, forcing her head back and bruising her. Sao struggled and cried out 'v "Hold on — It's a woman!" ejaculated the man who had pinioned her arms, loosing his hold till only a hand re mained on her shoulder. The other lowered the weapon he had jammed to her face and peered closely. . "Why, Miss Chester," he said. "What are you doing here?. You came near getting hurt" "I am bound for*. the Wilsons*, but I must have lost my way In the dark-. ness. I think you have cut my race." She controlled her fright firmly. "That's too bad," one said. "We mis took you for— "And the other broke in sharply, "You'd, better run along. We're waiting for some one." Helen hastened back by the route she had come, knowing that there was still, time and that as yet her uncle's emis saries bad not laid hands upon Glenis ter. She. bad overheard the judge and McNamara plotting to drag the town with'a force of deputies, seizing not* only her two friends, but every man suspected of ; being \ a vigilante. .; The victims were to be jailed .without bond, without reason, without -justice,, while the mechanism of the, court was to be Juggled In order to hold them until fall if necessary. They had eaid that the officers were already busy, so haste was a crying thing. She sped down the dark streets toward the house of Cher ry Malotte. but found no light > nor ! answer to her knock. She was , dls- ; ; tract«d now and knew not where to seek next among ; the thousand spots ' which might hide the man she wanted. : ( What chance had she against the posse sweeping the town from, end to end? ! There was only one; he might be at the Northern, theater. Even so, aha could not reach him, for she dared not . go there herself. She .thought of Fred, " her Jap boy, but there was no time; , Wasted moments meant failure. Roy-had once.told, her that he never ;j gave up what he undertook. Very well, • she would ' sho w ; that f even a * girl may j possess determination. This was no : time for/ modesty - or, shrinking . Inded- , sion, so she pulled the, veil more closely \u25a0 about her face and took her good name • into her hands.' „ She * made rapidly . to- \u25a0 ward \u25a0 the - lighted streets, which - cast a skyward glare, and from which through • tha breathless calm arose the, sound of ; carousals. . , . Swiftly "she ' threaded , the /1/ 1 narrow alleys is search of the theater's < rear entrance, for sh* dared not ap proach from the front In this way she came Into a part of the camp which had lain hidden from ' her | until now and of the existence of which she had never dreamed. . " The T vices of a city, however, horrible, are at least draped scantily by the I mantle of convention, but In a great • mining camp they stand naked and without concealment Here there were rows upon rows of cfiblike houses clus tered over tortuous, ill , lighted lanes, like blow flies swarming to an. unclean feast From within came the noise of ribaldry and debauch: V Shrill laughter mingled with' coarse, maudlin songs, till the clinging night reeked with, abominable revelry. The girl saw paint-/ ed creatures of every nationality lean- Ing from windows or* beckoning from doorways, while drunken men collided with her, barred her course, challenged her, \u25a0 and again ' and , again she was forced to slip from their embraces. \u25a0 At last the high bulk of the theater build ing loomed a short distance ahead. Panting and . frightened, she tried th* door with weak hands, to find It locked. From behind it rose the blare of brass and the sound of singing. She accosted . a man who her through the narrow alley, but he had cruise*d from the charted course in search of advea- , ture and was not minded to go In quest of doormen;. rather, he chose to sing a chantey, to the : bibulous measures .of which he ; invited , her to dance with Him, so she slipped away till he had . teetered past. He -was some longshore man In that particular epoch of his In ebriety where life had no burden save the dissipation of wages. Returning, she pounded om the door, possessed of the sense that the man she sought was hero, till at last It was flung open, framing the silhouette of a shirt sleeved, thick set youth, ' who shouted: ; - "What *n 'ell do you, want to butt In for while the show's on? g Go", round front" She caught a glimpse of dis orde#ed scenery, and,vbefore he. could '" slam the door In her face ithrust a" silver dollar into his hand, \at the same time wedging \u25a0 herself; Into the | opening. He pocketed '1 the coin and ; the door clicked to behind her. \u25a0 "Well, speak .-up. The act's clos in'." Evidently he was the directing genius of . the performance, for. at that ; moment 9 the chorus broke Unto full "cry^. and he said, hurriedly: ; • "Wait a minute. ; There goes/the, finally," and dashed away to; tend , his drops and switches. V., When th* curtain - was down and the principals had sought their dressing rooms he re turned. « ; .. "Do you know Mr. Glenister?" she asked. ; V'; . ; / "Sure.". I seen him , tonight ; Come here." He led^her toward . the footlights,, •and pulling back! the ; edge of = the .cur tain allowed her to peep past -him -out > into the dance hall/.; She" ; had ' . never i pictured a place like this; and iiri'splte of her agitation, was astonished at ltst gaudy elegance/. The '\u25a0-\u25a0;\u25a0, gallery was formed of a continuous ; : row : : of \ com- '\u25a0'\u25a0 partments with* curtained which men and women "were > talking, * \u25a0 drinking, singlng.v ;The£ seats on : the lower fioor;were disappearing and the canvas cover' was; rolling ; back, show ing the polished ; hardwood cunderneathi; while out . through " the /.wide : . folding, doors that led\to ; the r main gambling v room she ; heard, a; brass y lunged' 1 ' man/ calling the y commencement / of?' the dance. Couples ;: glided ;into: motion 1 ? while she watched.- ; ;\u25a0;';._,. "... - "I don't * see . him," . said '\u25a0• her, ' -"jguid *.'\u25a0;• "You ; better,^ walk tout front t- and ;, help ' ':\u25a0 yourself." * He .Indicated -*;th*-"c stairs which led up :to "1 tho i galleriod I boxes arid the . steps leading . down ; on . to ithel main' floor,' but she handed htm another coin, begging him to find Glenister and bring him •to her." ; "Hurry; •; hurry I", sh* ' Implored, v 1;v 1 ; V.-;.-";.:. . "" •"- \u25a0; _ : -^'.' . The 'i stage ; manager- gazed ••'\u0084 at -. her curiously, ; remarking: I'Mrt ",; You spend . your "money : like ; had ? been l*fti to you. You're ,; aY; regular^ pi* i check ; for* me. Come around . any itlm*." /•\u25a0 ; She ; withdrew4to ?^a £ dark; corner ; and waited interminably^! till? her; messenger \ appeared r: at i the; headTof "the V gallery^ stairs and - b eckoned to % her/ ,V As * sha 3 drew near h* said, "I told him there was a thousand dollar filly fiaggin' him from the stage- door, but . he's " got a grouch an' , won't stir. He's In No. ; 7." She hesitated, at which sh* said, "Oo on— -you're In right"; then continued, reassuringly, !'Say.^ pal. If h*'s - your^ white haired lad, you . needn't start no roughhouse, 'cause h* don't flirt wit*/ these dames "none whatever. - Naw! Take It from me." •7 > . She entered. the door her counselor Indicated to find Roy lounging hack watching the. danoers. He turned in quiringly—then, as \ she raised her veil, leaped to his feet and jerked the'our talns to. '' -' -v ; ' . ' '\u25a0'.:\u25a0 /- - . (What are you doing here?" : "You must go away quickly," sh* gasped. "They're : . trying to arrest i you." - - .' \u25a0 . ' . " • ' . - . •. . ; ,: "They! Who? Arrest me for what?" TToorhees . and his men— for riot, or something about: last night." "Nonsense," h* said. "I had no part In.it. You know . that". ; >;i* \u25a0 ;, v "Tea, ,y*s-— but % your* a vigilante, and they're^ after you and all -your friends. • Your | house Is guarded | and the . town Is alive with deputies. They've planned to jail you on some pretext or other, and hold yon \u25a0• Indefinitely. • Pleas c go . before If s too . late." \u25a0 : , r ;"How do you know this V he asked, ; , •' ' \ ' \u25a0-\u0084 iX. > :\u25a0- \u25a0- ."I. overheard them plotting." . •"Who?".;- \u25a0"- \u25a0":\u25a0. -\u25a0\u25a0- \u25a0 \u25a0 •- . '.. \u25a0 .y. "Unele^ Arthur : and Mr. McNamara." She faced him squarely as she said It, and therefore saw the light flam* up in his eyes as he; cried: "And ;you.. came here . to save me— came her* at # the risk of your good name?" '_\..y '.-:.': -_ -. ; - ; " .--."~;" "Of course. I would have done the same I for Dextry." The gladness g died away, leaving ; him listless. * -'V; : "• "Well, let them come. I'm done, I guess. \1 heard from. Wheaton tonight He's down ? and out, too— some | trouble with : the Frisco; courts about jurisdic tion over; these cases. I don't :know that its-W orthw hile to fight any :longer."\ '\u25a0\u25a0 "';' "Listen,"i she said. "You must gol I ani sure there is a terrible .wrong being done,: and you and I;- must, stop lit" ' I have seen the truth at last, and you're right Please hide for a, time at leaat":.:. 1 ' \u25a0: : <7':.' .•\u25a0•\u25a0""''\u25a0 \u25a0-'\u25a0' '•- .;-',,'-.. .; \u25a0 . "Very well. If you have- taken sides* with.us there's some hope left v.Thank you for .the risk J you" ran' In warning '-. me." ; :':..; - : "w. •': '. ' \u25a0.'.\u25a0.. \ :. ..,\u25a0-.,. ~t -j:r.-~l | She had moved to the front . of the compartment and was peering forth'be tween the draperies when, she stifled '*l'crT.-'iA;> ; .:-,.:" V' ; - -. \u0084: \u25a0 \u25a0 ;'. : ::'">.;' v.Too.latel* Too late!. There they-are. Don't part the curtains. I see you." ::''['.-'.',' ."•.- '=•\u25a0'.' ; : ",\u25a0"\u25a0.'..':.'; \u25a0\u25a0• ---.." ' // Pushing through^ the gambling hall were Voorhees and four, others, seem ingly in quest of : some one. . - . "Run: down/; the?; back /stairs,", sh*** breathed, • and pushed ; him ; through the door/j :\ He i caught and ; held : her - hand ; wlthTa ', last'/ word ... gratitude. - . Then " he was -, gone. " She ' drew! down ; her i veil f and was; about, to follow^ when the door, opened -f arid : he \u25a0:. ; reappeared. /,"No/. { use,"/ ; he 4 remarked, quietly. 'There fare three : more, waiting . a€ the : foot" :; ; He. looked f out ,to : find*, that ? the \u25a0 ; officers \u25a0 had 1: searched i< the j crowd t and I were turning toward ; tb« i front "stairs. : thus? cutting: off! his retreat -There were but ,' two , ways "t downY from? the^ gallery .: and*! no ;\u25a0 outside * windows t, from V which j to? leap/; \v As c they ~ had made no"; armed Jdisplay;^ the :l presence i of :\u25a0 the . officers ? had 'not i interrupted th* dance. . :?: Glenister^ drew^! bis? revolver,^whil*/ Into his I eyes Vcame^th*^ dancing; glitter : that;He!en;had;seen befor*. cold as th« I glint .".winter^ sunlight \ fj "?fo,r not ;i that— -for; God's? sake!*! sh* shuddered; \u25a0 clasping j him i arm. must ; t or I your , sake, or . they'll • find *r you i here,"? and \u25a0. that* s iworse z than >* ruin.*. I'll ; fight it ; out , ln the corridors^ so that you can 'escape ; in . the , confusion. "> Walt c till Sth*" firing jstopst an<T n th*>V crowd : t gathers/; : His ; hand was on > th*^ knob when she "tor* -it loos*, whispering ; hoarsely: i : "- : *--\u25a0 - \u25a0> .'~'^, : : ": ! r:- '"\u25a0:: :v^ (\u25a0: ••Theyfll kill you. There's a better ; way. : I Jump.7 '•\u25a0 " rf Sh* 'i dragged j him tOithejf ront^of ;the box and pulled asldejth* curtalnaT s VIt) Isn't ; high i and I they* won't i se* i you^ tai It's , too i late, '\u25a0" Th*a you caa. ran through th* crowd." Rex E. Beach Ha grasped her Idea, and, slipping his weapon into Its holster, laid hold of the ledge before' him and lowered ' himself down over the \ dancers. He swung out unhesitatingly, and almost before he had been observed had dropped: Into their midst.; The gal lery was i but .twice l the height of a man's head from the floor, so ,he landed on his feet and had drawn his Colt's even while the men at the stairs -were shouting at him to halt. -. . At sight of the naked, weapons there was confusion, wherein the commands of s the deputies mingled with the I shrieks of the women, the crash of overturned chairs, and the sound of tramping feet, as the crowd divided be fore .Glenister and swept back against the wall in the same ominous way that a crowd in the street had once divide*! on the morning of Helen's arrival.' The trombone player; who had sunk low. in ; his chair with closed: eyes, looked out suddenly .at the disturbance, and his alarm was blown through the horn In : a startled squawk. 7 A large - wo-nan ) whimpered, "Don't shoot." and : thrust her: palms to her ears, closing her eyes tightly. - ' .y Olenlster covered the deputies, from whose vicinity the bystanders surged as though; from .the presence of lepers. "Hands i up!" he cried, sharply, and they froze Into motionless attitudes, one poised on the lowest step of the stairs, the other a pace forward. Voorhees ap peared at '3 the head ; of the flight and rushed down a, few steps only to come abruptly into range and to assume a like rigidity,, for the young man's aim shifted; to him. .;. i "I have* a warrant for you," the offi cer cried, his voice loud in the hush. \ •:. ' ."Keep; it," said Glenister, showing his teeth In a smile in which there was no mirth/0 He backed diagonally across the hall.' his boot heels clicking in the si lence, his eyes shifting rapidly up and down the stairs where the danger lay.. :\u25a0 From her station Helen could see the whole tableau, all but the men on the stairs, where her vision was cut ;off. She .saw the dance , girls crouched be hind ' their ; partners or . leaning far out ', from the wall with parted lips, the men eager yet fearful, the bar tender with a half polished glass poised 2 high. Then a quick movement across the hall sud denly diverted her. absorbed attention."" She saw a man rip aside the drapery of the:, box "'opposite and lean so far -out : that ihe seemed Jin:; peril 'of i falling. ' He ' .undertook , to j sight : a weapon at \ Glen ister, "who \ was just passing from \u25a0 his , view. At her, first glance Helen gasped —her heart : gave one fierce lunge and she cried out. ;\u25a0 \u25a0 The • distance across ; the pit was soX short that she saw his every line and lineament clearly: It was the brother she • had ' sought - these years and years. * Before she ; knew or. could . check it the '.-; blood ; call i leaped forth. , "Druryr; she cried,; aloud, at which he - whipped •• his. ;:' head; -\u25a0: about, while" amazement and "somer.other emotion she could : not ; gauge . .; spread :" slowly - over, his i features. -J For a long moment he: stared! at i her i without movement or "' sign while the drama beneath went oh, then* he;-drewri back^into^Bis retreat; wltfa^ the dazed j look "> of -\u25a0 one : doubtin g ' bis senses, yet fearful; of. putting them to the test'oForv her part" she saw nothing i except her . brother vanishing slowly, > L into •> the ; v shadows :as though stricken 'at ':'[\u25a0 her , glance. % the curtains i closing before his livid fac« — and. then pandemonium , broke . loose at ,her feet. " t^Glenlster, I holding ; his enemies at bay,* bad I retreated v ; to , the doubl e doors '\u25a0 leading to Ith*; theater.";:; His coup '_ had been executed bo quickly,: and with such 1 lack of turmoil ; that th« throng outside knew .^.nothing/:! of Jit .till they saw a* £ man -walk ;.«. backward -'\u25a0 through -the door. \u25a0'*:;']* As : ~< he. did -•;:": so >* be ,\u25a0>" reached forth-;_and: slammed Che, wide wings . shut before hi» '_ face, then turned and dashed Into the press/; lnside the dance ' hall ; loud sounds arose as the officers clattered ;- ; Aoyrn fj the f • tai rs *: and \u25a0 ' made s>fter ; their \u25a0 quarry. v.^They l tore ;the bar-", rier^apart jin [.time ; to N see, '• far,; down the t saloon, an : eddying V rwirl ;-, as i: though ],'\u25a0. some j great flsh were t lashing j through the I Illy; pads of a pond, and th an the swinging, doors closed behind Glenister, v Helen made her way, from th* theater M »c» had come, unobs erred aad unob serving but she .• walked- In ft dream. Emotion's; had .'.chased each other too closely tonlghjyto be dlstlogulehable, so she went mechanically t hrou gh the narrow alley to Front street and thence to her home. ••. \u25a0' ; Olenlster, meanwhile, had been swal lowed up by the. darkness, the night enfolding ;blm without sign or trace. As - he .. ran •ho considered what course to, follow— whether to carry the call to his comrades In town or to make for the- 1 Creek and, Dextry. The vigilantes might still distrust him, and yet he owed them warning/ . McN'amara'i men were moving so swiftly that action" must be speedy to forestall them. An other hour and-the net would be closed, while it seemed tha^^whichever coarse he chose they would snare one ort ho other — either the friends who remained in town, or* Dex-'rnd Slapjack out in the hills. With daylight those two would return and walk unheeding into the trap, white if ha bore the word to them . first,:. then the vigilantes would be Jailed before dawn. As he drew near Cherry Malotte's house he saw a light through the drawn curtains. A heavy raindrop plashed upon his face, another followed, and then he heard the patter of falling water Increasing swiftly. Before he could gain tho door the storm had broken. It swept op th« street" with tropical violence, while a breath sighed out of the night, lifting the litter from underfoot and pelting him with- flying particles. Over the roofs tho wind rushed with the rising moan' of a, hurricane, while tho night grew suddenly noisy ahead of tho tem pest. ' .He entered the door without knock ing, to find, the girl removing her coat Her face gladdened at sight of him, but he checked her with quick and cautious words, his speech almost drowned by the roar outside. *" ; * "Are you alone?" She nodded, and he slipped the bolt behind him, saying: "The \u25a0 marshals are after me. W* just had a 'run in' at the Northern, and I'm on-the go. No — nothing serious yet, but they want the vigilantes, and I, must get them word. "Will 1 you help me?" He rapidly recounted tho row of the last 10 minutes while she nodded her quick understanding. "You're safe here for a little while." she told him, "for the storm will check : them. If they should come, there's a back door leading out from the kitchen and a side entrance yonder. In my room you'll find a French window. They can't corner you very well." ' . "Slapjack and Dcx are oat at the shaft house— you know — that quartz claim on the mountain above the Mi das." He hesitated. "Will you lend me your saddle horse? It's * black night and I may kill him." "What about- these men in town?" 'Til warn them first, then hit for the hills." , She shook her head. "You can't do it. . You can't - get #ut there before daylight if you wait to rouse these peo ple, and MeNamara has probably telephoned the mines to send a party up to the quartz claim after Dex. He, knows where the old man Is as well as you do, and they'll raid him before dawn." ' "I'm afraid so, but It's all I can offer. Will you give me the horse T* "Not He's only a pony, and you'd founder him in the tundra. The mud Is knee deep. I'll go myself." "Good heavens, girl, in such a nlghtt Why, it's worth your life! Listen to it! The creeks will be up,. and you'll have to swim. No, I can't let you." "He's a good . little horse and he'll take me, through." Then coming close she continued: "Oh, boy! Can't you see that I want to help? Can't you see that .1 — I'd die for you if it would do any good?". He gazed gravely into her wide blue eyes and said, awkwardly: ' "Yes, I know. I'm ; sorry things are — as they are— but you wouldn't have me He to you, : little woman?" • "No. You're the only true man I ever knew. I guess that's why I love you. And I 'do /love you; oh, so much! I want to be good- and worthy to love you,' too." She laid her face against his arm and caressed him with clinging tenderness, while/ the. wind yelled loudly about the eaves and the windows drummed be neath the rain. His heavy brows knit themselves together as she whispered: !1 love you! I love you! I love you!" with such an agony of longing In her" voice that her sharp accents were sharply distinguishable above the tur moil. The growing wlldness attmed a part of the woman's " passion, which whipped and harried her like a willow in a blast. "Things {are fearfully jumbled,**- he said, finally,' "and this is a bad time to talk about them. I wish they might be different.. No other girl would do what you have. offered tonight." ."Then why do you think of that wo man 7' she broke in fiercely. "She's bad and false. She betrayed you once; she's in the play now; you've. told me so yourself. Why don!t you be a man and' forget her." =.„ '"\u25a0 VI can't,"; he said, simply. "You're wrong,- though, when you think she's bad. | I found tonight that's,* she good and brave and . honest. .The part she played was played innocently;. I'm sure of that, in spite of the fact that she'll marry^ McNamara.. : It .wm she who overheard them plotting and risked her reputation to warn me." , ,- Cherry's . face whitened, while the shadowy eagerness that had rested there died utterly. "She came into that dive alone? I She did that?" He nodded, at which ' she stood thinking for , some .time, then continued: -;\u25a0 "You're honest with me, Roy, and I'll be the same with you.', I'm .tired of . deceit; tired of everything. I tried to make you think she was bad, but In ray heart I knew differently all the time.. She came here today . and humbled herself to get the truth; humbled herself to me, and I sent her away.' She suspected, but* she didn't know, and when she asked for information I. lnsulted her. That's the kind of creature I am.- I sent her back to Struve, who"' offered to tell her the whole story.". " "What does that renegade want?" ."Can'tyou guess?" _ "Why,. l'd rather— " The young "man ground, his teeth, , but Cherry hastened. r "You needn't worry;' she won't see him again. She loathes the ground he walks on." '."And yet he's no worse than that other scoundrel.' Come, girl, we. have work to ,do;- we must act, and act qulckly.'V He gave her his message to Dextry,, then she .went to her room and slipped into a riding habit. .When she came out he asked: "Where Is your rain ceat?> You'll be drenched In no time." • f ' "I can't ride with it. I'll be thrown, anyway,' and? I don't want, to be "all bound up. : Water won't hurt me." ' , r*ShV thrust her: tiny revolver into her dressrbut he. took It and upon examina tion shook his head. "If you need a gun you'll need a good one." \u0084He iremoved the belt from . his own waist and buckled his Colts about her; ; \u25a0\u25a0-\u25a0 ;; .\ ' ' ;'- ; "But , yout" she objected. .; .'Til getjEnotherin 10 minutes." Then, asthey^were leaving, he i said: "One oth er request; Cherry." I'll be in hiding for a'i time,, and L must 1 get/word to" Miss, Chester to keep watch of her uncle, for the big light is on at last and the boys will s hang him sure If ; they, catch-hi ml I owe her this last* warning. Will you •end It to herr*- . •*Tll doi t for your sake, not for her— • no. no;" I don't mean that. I'll do thr right thing all round. Leave it here and I'll see that she gets It tomorrow. And — Roy — be careful of yourself." Her eyes were starry and in their depths lurked neither selfishness nor jealousy now, only that mysterious glory of a woman who makes sacrifice. Together they scurried back to the stable, and yet in that short distance she would have been swept from her feet had he not seized her. They blew in through the barn door, streaming and soaked by the blinding sheets that drove scythelike ahead of the wind. Ha struck a light, and the pony whinnied at recognition of his mistress. She stroked the little fellow's muzzle while- Glenister cinched on her saddle. Then, when she was at last mounted, sho leaned forward: "Will you kiss me once, Boy. for the last timer* . He took her rain wet face between his hands and kissed her upon the lips as he would have saluted a little maid. As he did so, unseen by both of them, a face was pressed for an Instant against the pane of glass In the stable walL "You're & brave gtrl and may. God bless you," he said, extinguishing: the light. He Sung the door wide and she rode out Into the storm. Locking the portal, he plunged back toward the house to write his hurried note, for there was much to do and scant tlzna for Its accomplishment, despite the helping hand of the hurricane. He beard the voice of Bering as it thun dered on the golden sands, and knew that the first great storm of the fall had come. Henceforth he saw that the violence of men would rival the rising elements, for the deeds of this night would stir their passions as Aeolus was rousing the bate of the sea. He neglected to bolt the house door as he entered, but flung off his drlppins; coat and seizing pad and pencil scrawled his message. The wind screamed about the cabin, the lamp flared smokily and Glenister felt a draft suck past him as though from an open door at his back as he wrote: "I can't do anything more. The end has come, and it has brought the hatred and bloodshed that I have been trying to prevent. I played the game accord- Ing to your rules, but they forced ma back to first principles in spits of my self, and now I don't know what. the finish will be. Tomorrow will telL Take care of your uncle, and If you should wish to communicate with me go to Cherry Malotte. She U a friend to both of us. Always your servant, "ROY GLENISTER." As. he sealed this he paused, whila he felt the hair on his neck rise and bristle and a chlH race up his spine. His heart fluttered, then pounded on ward till the blood thumped audibly at his ear drums and he found himself swaying In rhythm to Its beat. Tha muscles of his back cringed and rip pled at the proximity of some hovertaff peril, and yet an Irresistible feeling forbade him to turn. A sound came * from close behind his chair- — the drip. drip, drip of water. It was not from the eaves, nor yet from a faulty shin gle. HI» back was to th© kitchen door, through which he had come, and al though there were- no mirrors befora him, he felt a menacing presence as surely as though It had touched him. His ears were tuned to the finest pin pricks of sound, so that he heard tha faint, sighing "squish" of a sodden shoe upon which a weight had shifted. Still something chained him to his seat. It was as though his soul laid a restraining hand upon his body, waiting for the instant. He let his hand seek his hip care lessly, but remembered where his gun was. Mechanically he addressed tha note in shaking characters, while be hind him sounded the constant drip, drip, drip that he knew came from saturated garments. For a long mo ment he sat till he heard the stealthy click of a gun lock muffled by finger pressure. Then he set his face and slowly turned to find the Bronco Kid standing behind him as though risen from tha sea. his light clothes wet and clinging, his feet centered In a spreading puddle. The dim light showed the convulsive fury of bis features above the leveled weapon, whose hammer was curled • back like the head of a striking ad der, his eyes gleaming with frenzy. Glenlster's mouth was powder dry. but his mind was leaping riotously Ilka dust before a gale, for he divined him self to be In the deadliest peril of h!3 life. When he spoke the calmness of his voice surprised himself. "What's the matter. Bronco?" Tha Kid made no reply, and Roy repeated* "What do you want?" "That's " & hell of a question." tha gambler said, hoarsely. "I want you. of course, and I've got you." "Hold up! I am unarmed.' This Is your third try, and I want to know whafs back of It." "Damn the talk!" cried the faro dealer, moving closer till tha light shone on his features, which com menced to twitch. He raised tha re volver he had half lowered. "There's reason enough, and you know It." Glenister looked him fairly between the leyes. gripping himself with firm ' hands to stop the tremor ho felt In his bones. "You can't kill me." ha said. "I am too good a man to murder. You might shoot a crook, but you can't kill. a brave man when he's unarmed. You're no assassin." He remained rigid In his chair, however, moving nothing but his lips, meeting tha other's look unflinchingly. The Kid hesitated an Instant, while his eyes. which had been fixed with tha glara of hatred, wavered a moment, betray ing the faintest sign of Indecision. Glenister cried out. exultantly: "Ha! I knew It. "Your neck cords quiver." The gambler grimaced. "I can't do It. If I could. I'd have shot you befora you turned. But you'll have to fight, you dog. Get up and draw." Rojr refused. "I gave Cherry my gun." "Yes, and more, too," tha maa gritted. "I saw it all." Even . yet Glenister had made no slightest move, realizing that a feath er's : weight might snap the gambler's nervous tension and bring the In voluntary twitch that would put him out swifter than a whip is cracked. \u2666 "I have tried it before, but murder Isn't my game." The Kid's eye caught the glint of Cherry's revolver where sha had discarded it. "There's a gun — get it." "It's no good. You'd carry the six bullets and never feel them. I don't know what this is all about, but I'll fight. you whenever I'm "heeled right." "Oh, you black hearted hound." snarled the Kid. "I want to shoot, but Tm afraid. I used. to be a 'gentleman and I haven't lost it all. I guess. But I won't wait the next time. I'll down you on sight, so you'd better, get Ironed .-In a hurry." He backed out of the roora into the semidarkness of the kitchen, watching* with lynxlike closeness the mau who sat so quietly .. under th* shaded light. He felt behind him for the outer doorknob and turned it to let In a white sheet of rain, then vanished like a storm wraith.: leaving a parched lipped man and a zigzag trail of water, which gleamed in the lamplight Ilk* « \u25a0 pool of blood. (To Be Continued.)