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The San Francisco Sunday Call THE BLACK BAG ,'...;: \u25a0 CHAPTER XIII ' • A .-.Prlmrr of Progressive Crime %"•"%/ t-ITHOUT warning or presage V V /the still evening air was smit \u25a0\jfY/- • ten and -made softly musical •* \u25a0 • - b : y the pealing of a distant chinj^. .calling vespers to Its brothers in- Antwerp's hundred belfries; and one by. ci- t 6,' far and near, the responses Jjrokecnt. until it seamed as If the world .must be vibrant with silver and ibrazep/ melody; until at the last the 4&ea£<' T>elis in the cathedral spire fUrftA .and grumbled drowsily, then wo&e: to such ringing resonance es all the rest and made them see:'m..-as nothing. //Sik o'clock! Kirkwood roused out of i&s'-dottr brooding. The Amsterdam ex \u25a0prcss would leavt> at 6:32, and lie knew npt' from what station. .*«• Striding swiftly across the prome nade, ho enu-rcd a small tobacco shop and' made inquiry of the proprietress. ; Hls. 'command of French' was tolerable; lie- experienced no diCieulty in compre hending tbe good woman's instructions. : VTrajhs for Amsterdam, she said, left ' from, the Gare Centra!?, a mile or so \u25a0across the city. M'ceur had plenty of !tlnie 7 • ar.d to spare. There was the tram line, if m'seur did not care to take fthacre.. lr he would go by way of the ;Vielle Bourse he would discover the '.trjarpcars of the R\v? Kipdorp. M'seur Was.- most welcome. \u25a0 jlensieur \u25a0 departed with the more fcast/?- .sj'nce he was unable to repay thla". courtesy with the most trifling \u25a0\u25a0pxrrc-liase;- such slight matters annoyed .Klrttyood intensely. * Perhaps it was Vgli. 'for him that he had the long walk '.to help him work off a bit of •nervous exasperation into which he w.as. plunged every time his thoughts harked back to that jovial blackguard, Strvker. ... He was quite calm wh.eni 'after a brisk walk of some 13 minutes, he reached the station. .'A 'public clock reassured him with th-e. information that he had the quar ter of an hour's leeway; it was only 17: minutes past IS o'clock (Belgian railway time, always confusing). In quiring his way to the Amsterdam train, which was already waiting at the platform, he paced its length, peer ing brazenly in at the coach win dows,, now warm with hope, now shivering with disappointment, realiz ing .as he could not but realize that, all \u25a0 erse \u25a0 aside, his only chance of rehabilitation lay in meeting Calendar. Buf'ij none of the coaches or carriages did he discover any one even remotely resembling the fat adventurer, his daughter, or Mulready. . Satisfied that they had not yet boarded the train, he stood aside, tor tured with forebodings, while anxious ly scrutinizing each Individual of the throng of Intending travelers. . . . Perhaps they had been delayed — by "the A'lcthea's lateness in making port .Very, likely; perhaps they purposed tak ing not this but a later train; perhaps th^y had already left the city by an earlier, or had returned to England. -. Ort time, the bell clanged its warn ing; the guards bawled theirs; doors were hastily opened and slammed; the .trucks bogan to groan, couplings jolt lr>g as the engine chafed In constraint. fThe train and Kirkwood moved simul taneously out of opposite ends of the etstion, the one to rattle and hammer ro^nd the eastern boundaries of the city and straighten out at top speed .on- the northern route for the Belgian line* the other to stroll moodily away, idle hands in empty pockets, bound aimlessly anywhere — it didn't matter! '\u25a0 ; . Nothing whatever mattered in the srsalrcst degree, lire now the out -look. had been dark; but this he felt to-be the absolute nadir of his misfor tunes. Presently — after a while — as soon as he could bring himself to it — he would ask the way and go to the Ajherlcan consulate. But just now, lnV - iS tho tide of chance had ebbed, leaving- him stranded on the flats of vagabondage, low as showed the meas ure of his solf-estoem. he could not :t-oleratp the prof-p^ct of begging for as sistance — help which would in all like lihood iie refused, since his story was quit** \nn preposterous to gain credence in .official cars that daily are filled with tiie lamentations of those whose mo tives: do riot bear investigation. And .If -he- chore to eliminate the strange chain of events which had landed him Jn Antwerp, to base his pica solely on 'tire, fact that he was a victim of the Fsh Francisco disaster . . „ he him •felf was able to smile. If sourly, an ticipating the incredulous consular En:i!c with which he would be shown •the door. No;' that he would reserve as a last resort.. True, l;e had already come to the jumping off place; to the court of : the last resort alone could he now ap peal. But . . . not yet! after a .while lie could make his petition, after he had made a familiar of the thought "that «he must armor himself with cal lous indifference to rebuff, to say naught' of the waves of burning shame that would overwhelm him when he came to tho point of asking charity, f. He found himself, neither knowing nor caring hoivj hchad won thither, K ,n the Place Verte, . the vast ven erable pi!e of the cathedral rising en- lUs right, hotels and quaint old world dwellings with peaked roofs end gables and dormer windows, in closing the other sides of the square. -The chimes (he could hear none but those of the cathedral) were heralding the- hour of 7. Listless and preoccu- XJied In contemplation of his wretched case he wandered purposelessly half \u25a0round the square, then dropped into. a 'bench on Its outskirts. It was some time later that he no ticed, with a casual, indifferent eye, a porter running out of the Hotel de Fla'ndre, directly opposite, and calling a fiacre in to the carriage block. As languidly "he watched a woman, "very becomingly dressed, follow the porter down to the curb. Tbe llacre swung in, and the woman dismissed the porter before entering \u25a0ihc vehicle, a pxoceeding so unusual that It fixed the onlooker's interest. He' sat rigid with attention. The woman seemed to be giving explicit and lengthy directions to the driver, who nodded and gesticulated his comprehen blon'.' ' The woman was Mrs. Hallara. ' The first blush of recognition passed, leaving; Kirkwood without any amaze-. \u25a0ment. # It .was an r-asy matter to'ac count* for her being where she was. Thrown off the scent by Kirkwood at Bheernesß, the previous morning, she had missed the day boat, the same which had ferried over those whom she pursued. Returning from Sheer ness to Queensborough, however, she liitd taken the night boat for Flushing and Antwerp — and not without her plan, who \u25a0was not- a \voman to waste her strength aimlessly. Kirkwood be lieved that she had had from the first a very definite campaign In .view. In that campaign Queensborough pier had been the first strategic move; the jour \u25a0 r.ey to Antwerp, apparently, the sec ond; and the American was impressed tfcat he was witnessing the inception 'of the third decided step. . . .. The Conclusion of this process of reasoning ff.vas inevitable: Madam would bear "watching- Thus -was a magical transformation brought about- Instantaneously lassi-^ • tude and vain replnings were replaced by.- . hopefulness and energy. In.;a twinkling the young man was on. his, feet, every nerve a-thrill with excite ment. . Mrs. Hallam, blissfully ignorant of this surveillance over her movements, tJok her place in the fiacre. The driver clucked to his horse, cracked his whip, and started off at a slow trot, a pace which Kirkwood Imitated, keeping him self at a discreet distance to the rear of the cab, but prepared to break Into a run whenever it should prove neces sary. Such exertion, however, was not re quired of him. Evidently" Mrs. Hallam was in no great haste to reach her destination; the speed of the fiacre re mained extremely moderate. Kirkwood found a long, brisk stride fast enough to keep it well in sight. Round the green square, under the beautiful walls of Kotre Dame d'An vers, through Grande 1 I*lace and past the Hotel de Ville, the cab proceeded, dogged by what migfit plausibly be asserted the most persistent and infat uated soul that ever crossed tho water; and so on into the Quai Van Dyck, turning to the left at the old Steen dungeon and, slowing to a walk, mov ing soberly up the drive. Beyorid the lip of the' embankment, . the Scheldt flowed, its broad shining surface oily, smooth and dark, a mirror for the incandescent glory of the skies. Over on the western bank old Tete de Flandre, lifted up its grim curtains and bastions, sable against the crimson, rampart and parapet edged with fire. Busy little side wheeled ferry steam ers spanked the Vaters' noisily and smudged the sunset with dark drifting trails of smoke; and ever and anon a rowboat would slip out of shadow to glide languidly with the current. Oth erwise the life of the river was gone; and at their moorings the ships swung in great quietness, riding lights glim mering like low wan stars. In the company of the latter the young man marked down the Alethea; a sight which made him unconsciously clench both fists and teeth, reminding him of that rare wag. Stryker. . ... To his way of thinking the behavior of the fiacre was quite unaccountable. Hardly had the horse paced off the length of two blocks on the Qua! ere it was guided to the edge of the prom enade and brought to a stop. "And the driver twisted the. reins round his whip, thrust the latter in its socket, \u25a0 turned sidewise on the box, and began to smoke and swing his heels, survey ing the panaroma of river and sunset with complacency — a cabby, one would venture, without a care In the world and serene in the assurance of a gen erous pour-bolre when he lost his fare. But as for the latter, she made ho move; the door of the cab remained closed, — like its occupant's mind, a ' mystery to the watcher. Twilight shadows lengthened, dark ling, over the land; street lights flashed up in long, radiant ranks. Across the promenade hotels and shops were lighted up; people began to gather round the tables beneath the awnings of an op*en air cafe. In 'the distance, somewhere, a band swung Into the dreamy rhythm of a haunting waltz. Scattered couples moved slowly, arm in arm along the riverside walk, drinking in the fragrance of the night. Overhead stars popped out in brilliance and dropped their reflections to swim lazily on spellbound waters. . . . And still the fiacre lingered in inaction, still the driver lorded it aloft, in care- free abandon. In^ the course' of time _ this Inertia, where it had looked for action, this dull suspense when he had forecast in teresting developments, wore upon the watcher's nerves and made, him at once impatient and suspicious. Now that he , had begun to doubt, he conceived, it as quite possible that Mrs. Hallam (who was capable of any thlns) should have stolen out of the cab by the other and; to him, invisible door. To resolve the matter finally he took advantage of the darkness, turned up his coat collar, hunched up his shoul ders, hid his hands in his pockets, pulleJ the visor of his cap well forward over his eyes and slouched past the fiacre. r \u25a0 Mrs. Hallam sat within. He could see h«»r profile clearly silhouetted against the light. She was bending forward and staring fixedly out of the window across the driveway. Mentally he cal culated the direction of her gaze, then moved away and followed it with his own eyes, and found himself staring at the facade of a third rate hotel. Above Its roof the glided letters of a sign, catching the illumination from- below, spelled lout the title of "Hotel dv Com merce." Mrs. Hallam was interested in the Hotel dv .Commerce? Thoughtfully Kirkwood fell back to his former point of -observation, how the richer by another object of suspicion, the hostelry. Mrs. Hallam was waiting and watching for some one to enter. or to leave that establishment. It seemed a reasonable Inference to draw. \u25a0'Well, then, so was Kirkwood. no less than the lady; he deemed it quite conceivable that their objects were Identical. He started to beguile the time by wondering what she would do if . . . Of a sudden he abandoned this line of speculation, and catching his breath, held it, almost afraid to credit the truth that for once his anticipations were be ing realized under, his s very eyes. Against the lighted doorway of the Hotel dv Commerce the figures of two men were momentarily sketched as they came hurriedly forth,_ and. of the two, one ehort and stout, and even at a dis tance seemed to bear himself with an accent of assertlveness, while the other was tall and heavy of shoulder. . Side by side they marched in \u25a0 step across the embankment to the head of the Quai gangway, . descending without pause to the landing stage. Kirkwood, hanging breathlessly over the guard rail, could hear their footfalls ringing In a hollow rhythm on the planks of the inclined way— could even discern Calendar's unlovely profile in dim relief beneath' one of the waterside" lights; and he. recognized unmistakably Mul ready's 4eep voice! grumbling inarticu lately. " ' At the outset he had set after them, with intent to accost Calendar, but their pace had been swift and hisrir resolute. He hung fire on the issue, dreading to reveal himself, unable to de cide which were the better course,. to pursue the men or to await and "dis- cover what Mrs. Hallam was about. , In the . end he ; waited, - and had his disap pointment for recompense.' ' 'For. Mrs; Hallam did nothing intelli gible. Had she driven over to the hotel, hard, upon the departure of; the men. he would 1 have believed" that she was seeking Dorothy,* and would, fur thermore, have elected to crowd"; their interview, ; if she^succeeded In * obtain ing one with the; girl.: . But' she did nothing of • the sort. For " a . tlm» '\u25a0\u25a0 the fiacre remained '\u25a0\u25a0;. as i it had been »ever since stopping; then,, evidently, admon ished *by • his • fare, ' the -driver I straight ened up, knocked out* his ''pipe, disen tangled reins: and» whip, and wheeled the • equipage back -\u25a0 on the way it had come, disappearing In al-"dark,a 1 - "dark, side street leading * eastward - from" the "em bankmerit. ' 4 - ' : Kirkwood was, . then, to believe that Mrs."- Hallam, havings taken all that trouble and^ having: waited for; the"; two adventurers: to, appear,;- had .been con tent with' sight of them? He 'could hardly believe that of the woman; jit wasn't like berJ%j£SBjBf&&SBBA :: He. started across the driveway," after, the ? flacre.\bu t.it * was ', lost : in a - tangle of side streets " before* he . could .- make up his mind* whether!; .- it _ "was" worth while* chasing "or "not; and,' pondering the woman's singular ~actlon, he -re traced his "steps" to the promenade rail. Presently he told himself he under stood. Dorothy was no longer of. her father's party; -he had a suspicion that Mulready's attitude had made it seem advisable to Calendar either to leave the girl behind, Ui. England, or to 'seg regate her from his associates in Ant werp. If. not lodged in another quar ter of the city, or. left behind, she was . probably traveling on . ahead to '. a des tination which he could -by no means guess. And Mrs." Hallam was looking for the girl; if . ; there were really jewels in that gladstone bag, Calendar would naturally have had no hesitation about intrusting them to .his daughter's care; and Mrs. Hallam avowedly sought noth *ing else. How the woman had found' out that such was the case, Kirkwood did not stop to reckon; unless, he ex plained It on the proposition -that she was a: person of remarkable , address. It made no matter.one way of the oth er; he had. lost Mrs. Hallam; but Cal endar and Mulready he could put his finger on; they had undoubtedly- gone off to the Aletheato confer again .with- Stryker — that was, unless -they 'pro posed sailing on thei brigantine, possi bly at turn of tide, that night. Panic gripped his soul and shook it, as a terrier shakes a rat, when he con ceived this frightful proposition. In his confusion of mind he evolved spontaneously an 'entirely new hypo thesis: Dorothy had already, been spir ited aboard the vessel; Calendar and his- confederate, delaying .to join her from enigmatic motives, were now aboard; and presently the word would be, up-anchor and away! Were they again to elude him? Not, he swore, if he -had. to swim for it. And. he had no wish to "swim. The clothes he stood in,' with what was left of his self-respect, were all that he could call his own on that side of the Xorth sea. Not a boatman on the Scheldt would so much as consider ac cepting three -English pennies :in ex change for. boat hire. In brief, it be gan to look: as if he were either to . swim' or .... to steal'. a' boat.' ' Upon' such slender threads of circum- . stance depends our boasted : moral health. In one fleeting minute Kirk wood's conception of the law "of meum et.tuum,'- its foundations' already' insid iously undermined by a series of cumu- ' latlve misfortunes, toppled crashing to its-fall; and was-not. : > He, was wholly, 'unconscious of the change. V Beneath him,* in -a /space be tween the quays bridged by ' the gang way, a number of rowboats, a putative: score, lay moored for the night x and gently rubbing against each other with the soundless lift and fall of the: river. For all that Kirkwood could, determine to the contrary, the lot- lay at", the mercy of the public; nowhere about was he able to discern a '- figure in any- \u25a0 f thing resembling a.\ watchman. • r "', ~C.\ Without a quiver of hesitation—mo ments" were Invaluable,' if what ' he : feared were true-^-he strode to:the gangway, passed down, and. with ab solute nonchalance' dropped .into, the nearest boat, stepping from one to an other until he had gained the; outer-" most. •'„ To his joy,- ho 'found a pair of oars stowed beneath, the thwarts. ;;• '.If he had ; paused "to moralize— which he didn't — upon the dlscovery.'he would have laldlt.all at the door'of hisilucky .\u25a0star; and: would- have -been •wrong.'*' "We : who have .never , stooped * to ; petty ..." lar ceny know that" the "oars 1 \u25a0 had, -been, .placed there at .the directlon'of v hls evil genlua be*.t upon hl3 de scent^into the avernus. of \ crime. r.-Let 'us, then, 'pity, the .poor, young man without/condoning his- offense. ' :v / Unhitching the painter /he *set'7one oar»against- the • gunwale- of the :next \u25a0boat, and with a :p'owerfulithrust" sent "his own: (let us so 'call it?for 'conven-. ience) stern first .out' upon* tho:rlvor;: then sat him composedly '"down, ;,fltted< th e - oars to , their locks, / andt began -to pull straight across stream, ', trusting • to '", "the 'current 'to^carry»,"hlm?d6wn.« to i the: Alethea. JHe'had already; marked 'down that vessersTrldlng," light; "and! that'noC', without . a i glow/of ? gratitude? to see 'it ; stlll\"aloft-and : in ; proper ?to,the river bank; proof that it; had -not : moved.';":", \u25a0 \u25a0 :\u25a0 ''"/,".,"-.:•-.\u25a0" ',: .He: pulled a -good -oar, his distance 'prettily,' rand*' shipping, '.the blades' jat' Justr \>the' /. right *\u25a0- moment,*, the .' little , boat !' ln jurider c ; the • brigantine'S; counter. Avith^scarcela. jar. s Ant element iof-surpriseshe^held'.essen i tial: to Athe' successiof Chis^plan,^ what- > ever 'that might : turn"out; to '\u25a0-\u25a0 be." ' ! .'Standing ; up?heTcaughti:tho^brigan itlne's^after rail v wlth. both jhands; onej of. whlch : held *the : painter of the/puflolned ; boat, andUiftedj his" headFabove, the fdeck line. ' - A - short^suryey j: of .\theTdeserted ' ; ' af terdeck t hlrn^ further^ assurance^ ] ,'iThe; anchor ;watch\was Jriot "ins sight; ; he ': may. have , been ' keeplng^well'f orward' by. i Stryker's j 1 instructions, ;, or Ihe \u25a0;. may, ;ha ye : crept Toff -for winks. the* •r reason : for. his absence "from'jthe ; post! 6t > duty.- Klrk\yood; 'wasVVrelieve'dV not Uo ( \u25a0 hayeihlm".'to;;deal.!,wlth,"^an"d"-j*dfawlnj;; himself \u25a0' gently,. 1 ; in *; over ?.tho">-rail}jmade the; painter rfast''arid''stepp*cd;ripis"elessly overVtoward the- lighted oblong 'of the comnanionway.- A murmur of * voices from below comforted him = with i the knowledge that ;" he had- not."miscalcu lated this time.' At last he stood within' striking' distance of his quarry.: ' I ;Tho, syllables of .his; surname ringing, clearly In \u25a0 his ears fj| arid- followed :. by Stryker.'s fleering, laugh ;brought hhmto a pause. "He flushed. hotly in the dark ness. 'The y was -.retailing- with relish some of his mostrsuccessfulwit- i ticlsms-at-Kirkwood's: expense. 1 - ;.:.-.. "You'd;"o'ught to; !ve seed the wye; 'c looked" at 'me!" concluded the raconteur in,a gale : of, mirth. ',;'\u25a0 , . . ' • Mulready. laughed with him.'.if - a littlA '- uncertainly. Calendar's chuckle wa&, not \u25a0 audible,, but he broke: the pause that;' followed. '. ' ;'•-""': \u25a0 • "I don't know," he said with doubting emphasis. ; "You - say.% you landed *hlm without; a ; penny. In his pocket?, I don't; call that 1 a good plan at all. Of course,' he; aln'tja'factor.^but^ I .; .Well, it* might' ve been -as well; to. give": him \u25a0 his . fare home.. He might make trouble- for' us .'somehow. .; \u25a0 .' ;I \u25a0 don'tu mind , : tellin'sr l-you,' Cap'ni that' you're ; ah ass.' 1 * ; ' The-. j tensity of ; -certain- situations numbs; the' sensibilities. ; Kirkwood ; had never ; in- his' weirdest" dreams "thought ' of "himself as;an*;eavesdropper; l heJdi'J ; not think ( of r himself >: as •'- such *rin ithe present | instance.: | He,:merely : listened, edging ) nedrc-r,\ the skylight, iof .which the ; wings ' were \u25a0 slightly raised,' and ; keeplng'as far" as possible In shadow, g •,i'i,''Ow;'.:'l.y-sye!'!V, i 'i,''Ow;'. : 'l.y-sye!' ! V' L ,the:v captain; was. re-. s monstrating, : aggrJeved. f '.;" r 'Ow,was;i to* know 'c' didn't, 'aye •' If. In V for ; you? First off ,. when \'e ; comes on ; hoard .' (I'll v sye this* forA'lnv. 'c's, as \u25a0 plucky^asithey myke ;,'em)^l thought 'c was fromjthe Yard. /jThen, when Jlf see'-wbt^a; bally ; ' hlnndcent •e';was,:l<roykes : up'my;mlnd; 'c's I just ' some - one -'you've^ been « plyln*-. one' of v your i little , gymes *dn, r ; and . 'oo :was looking'- to": square i 'is; account. :"• So , li dl*d.yim, proper."; j'.;/ ; -' « %l . '\u25a0..; ',,.-.- vr V ... VEvldentlj',".; assented? Calendar dryly. "You're' a bitVof^alheavy;* handed brute", :^ Stryker/; ; Personally,rrmi klnd(bf ;sorry. : forjftie' : ,boy:;he wasn't fa, bad ?sqrt,*' as kind^runs.^andVhe i'iwasino' fool,;; from, little; I; "sawjof 'him. .; . . I what the wanted.".'; " ; ''Possibly," '^Mulready r;chimed?:j ln suavely.y "you-Jcan^explain-/ what \ you ] wanted":;ofi-^him,v;lri' the r; first V; placed How, i'dtd 3 you fcome , to' "drag J him "into this :business?" ! ; '\u25a0\u25a0• ' • " '\u25a0"Oh/thati'V Calendar tlaughed* shortly."; "That i. was : partly it accident,^ partly v In- : spiratlon.v I,; happened* to • see i.his'i name. on 'the.* 1 Ples3jreKistefr;ne*dJ;putf himself ? downVas \u25a0from';Friscd.-}l?flgured 7 it^outf ,tliatvhe^w9Uld^be^next|>door;.tocbfoke : and \u25a0 getting .'desperate,- ready.' tqjdq any- ; : thlng.Cto i get^horne;*; arid % thought might "utilize^ him (to ." smuggle? some s *6f i t'h'e/Jstuff ;.lntoVthe*states>C; Once if TyquUl^ remember-^no; ifthat :iwa"s!cbe- J f ore /; i we "•: ?go t , r i together, v- Mulready-^-I \ picked' up ja, fellow; countryman. ton f,.-,the";; Strarid. t t 4 Helwasfd6"wnTand':out*. jumped; a't?thojjob. : vand.' r we! : made"'a'jrieatvlittle "\u25a0\u25a0. ,w^d^on^it:"j r^t -/,>, :; v ;;,'^^r .V:f>.-.;^' ; i*;; i ; <\u25a0 "The m6rejfool?ydy, ; ,to"take ; dutsidersl Louis Joseph Vance ,into. your -confidence," f grumbled Mul ready.' •\u25a0; . - - "Ow?".'>lnterrogated Calendar, mim icking '.;'\u25a0": Stryker's 'accent Inimitably. "Well, > you've "' got a heap to learn about -this game, ; Mul; about the first thing, is that you must trust Old ; Man Know-it-all, which, is me. I've run more7;diamonds ' into the -states in one wayfrori another,,. ln* my. time, than you ever , pinched 'out -of the \shirt front of a toff .on the: Empire prom., before they, 'made the graft too hot "for; you and | you . \u25a0 came .• to take lessons - from me InUhe gentle \are 'of Hying easy.". ""Oh, cut that.cawn^tyou?" ' "Delighted.'dear boy. . . V One of th'e.ftrst'prlnciples, nextto profiting by admirable ;example I set you, is: to fnakethe fellows Inybur own line;trust you. - Now, -'If this .boy had taken "oh with-me. I could -have; got; a»bunch"6f the. sparklers .on'rayjmere sayso,' from ; old j Morganthau up | on i Flnsbury l pave ment. , He " does a | steady business -hood winking 'customs: for the^*benefit of his American 'clients— and himself. And I'd/.ve made. a" neat little iprofit beside; something," to; fallback. on,^-if this, fell through, f• I rdbn't !; mind^' having two Btrlng3'to ! my bow." \u25a0 "!>'.'. . • ir.j'Yes,"-;' argued Mulready ; \u25a0 "but sup pose - this - Kirkwood had taken on with you and' then "peached?" .. .."That's .another secret;, .you've got to , know your '\u25a0 man.'.be able . to' size him up. v I -."called ',:- ori'f this t chap \u25a0? for » that veryj purpose;, but I; saw. at ]a- glance -he wasn't 'our man. lie smelt a 1a 1 nigger; In the most .politely told me to^.go, to: the devil." ; But if he had come; in,"" he'd 'ye died ;be.fore" he squeal \u25a0 cdi 1% know : ,the, 'breed; L honor among ''gentlemen; -'.Uhat'! knocks '.the honor of thieves Vhlgher'n-a^klte, the old ; saw v '.j to :.;the nothing "doing. ". . .'„ ' . You ' understand .' me, .rmfsure, ; Mulready?"/ : he concluded with envenomed ; sweetness. ,"' \u25a0- \u0084 "I i don't ; see • yet; how ' Kirkwood - got anything to do^wlth Dorothy." ..' > . "Miss Calendar J. to you, , Mister '/Mul ready!" * Vsnapped " Calendar." ;i "There, there, - now ! ;: Don;t^'get % excited. "\u25a0 ..-.* * . . \u25a0It * was ; when * the ; Hallam -passed I ;, me .word -. that fa." man rom ] the yard was Jwai ting ; on- the i altar steps for me, T> that K.irkwo6d vrcame 'in: l.. -He '.'.was I dining 'i close* by rjl :,went lover ' and Vworked \' on' his^j feelings. .until- he \ agreed <to;- take " Dorothy •'off X my| hands. y/ If \I i had at tempted*Uo> leave 'Uhevplace^.wlth^ her i they^d'i've; spotted: me;, for : sure., ":' r '-'."•• . My, : compliments I to " you; * Dick " Mul \u25a0.ready.'"' ,:\u25a0'\u25a0.":;;/",:;." ..,.;'\u25a0 •.". :', ' : l-~ ;'y- ; , \u0084 "2?.iTheres, carried the i noise *\of / chair, legs •- scraped- harshly, on* the "cabin*deck.^Ap jpareritly« Mulrea'dyl had "' leaped - to 7- his* feet lint a; rage. V-, : \u25a0/11-.'l' ve told. : you— ".• he ' began - 1 n' ; a voice thlck",with? passion. I . '.- '-' \u25a0' : ' ' "'- * : *' ;1: ' down i !" '. Calendar jcu t ; In , con stemptudusly.{i?"Sits down 'ftd'you? hear? tThat'sjallfoverjand f done^withfjriiWejuns \u25a0; der stand ' each ! other; now.- and* you .won' t itry, "any, •moreymonkej'.i shines. l^) It's ; a i square^deal and» r a* square,i r divide^ > so' .^far;s^3i;mi concerned; r If Xwe- stick :,tb-; Jge th e'r Ith e"r 6' 1 1! b^"| profit fe nou ghT f o" rS&U -....\u25a0.-: <^;-.i»> J i:r*s-.V'V:' <I .i-'.' t 3i#*fc-k«j?:i*a^l>'- J '-. ."> ;\u25a0 •,-.:- I- -i--* \u25a0-, ::. concerned. Sit down, Mul, and have another slug of the captaln'3 burn rum.". - r •- Although Mulready consented to be pacified. Kirkwood got the Impression that the- man was ; far gone in flrlnic A moment later he heard him growl "Chlnchln!" antiphonal to the captain's "Cheer-o!" j "Now, then." Calendar proposed, "Mr. Kirkwood aside — peace be with him!— let's get down to cases.'! ... ; -'Wot's : tho rdw?". asked the captain. ; "The row, cap'n,; is the Hallam fe male,-who has unexpectedly shown up In Antwerp, we have reason to believe with malicious intent and a private detective to add to the gaiety of na tions." ""Wot's the .odds? She, carn't 'urt us without lyin' up trouble for 'erself." "D— — -n little. consolation to us when we're working it out in Dartmoor." "Speak; for yourself,", grunted Mul ready; surlily. \u25a0-' ; ? VI do," returned Calendar easily; "we're both in the shadow of Dartmoor. \u25a0Mul, v my. boy; since you choose'to take the reference as personal. . Sing Singv howeycr, yawns for me alone; it's go- . ing to keep 'on yawning", too. unless I miss my. guess. I love my native 'land most to death, but . • ,•"\u25a0 "Owv blow -that!". Interrupted the cap tain " Irritably. "Let's 'car about the 'Allam. Wot "re you .afryd/of?" - " 'Frald she'll set up a yell when she finds out we're planting the loot, Cap'n. She's; just that vindictive: you'd think she'd be satisfied with, her end of the stick, but you don't know the Hallam. That milk and water' offspring of hers Is the apple of her eye. and Freddie's going to collar the whole shooting match or madam will kick 'over the traces." "Weli?" , ........ z^.i^y, :: x "Well, she's/ queered us here. We .can't do anything if my lady Is going to camp on our trail and tell everybody we're shady customers,* can we? The question before the board Is: Where now— and how?" Mulready chimed in.' "l told you that in the Beginning." "But how?" argued Calendar. "The Lord. knows I'm willing, but ... we can't go by rail, thanks to the Hallam. We've got to lose her first of all." "But wot I'm askln* is, wot's the mat ter with — " - "The Alethea, cap'n? Nothing, so far as Dick and I are concerned. But my -dutiful daughter Is prejudiced; she's been so long without propec paternal discipline." Calendar laughed, "that sho's rather high spirited. Of .course I might overcome her. objections, but the girl's no fool, and every ounce of pres sure I bring to bear just now only helps make her more restless and suspicious." "You leave her to me." Mulready In terposed. wi|ha brutal laugh. "I'll guarantee to get her aboard, or. . . ." "Drop it. Dick!" Calendar advised quietly. "And go a bit easy with that bottle for five minutes, can't you?" "Well, then," Stryker resumed,, ap parently concurring in Calendar's atti tude "wy don't one of you tyke the stuff, go off quiet and dispose of it to a proper fence, and come back to divide. I don't see w'y that — *' you wouldn't." chuckled Calendar. "Few people besides the two of us understand the depth of affection existing between Dick, here, and me. \\e just can't bear to get out of sight of each other. We're sure Inseparable —since night before h\st. Odd. Isn't it?" '"You drop It!" snarled Mulready. In accents so ugly that the listener was startled. "Enough's enough and " "There, there, Dick! All right; I'll behave." Calendar soothed him. "We'll forget and say no more about It." "Well, see you dpn'L" "But 'as either of you a plan'" Der s"isted; Stryker. "I have," replied Mulready;- "and It's the simplest and best, if you could only make this long lost parent here see it" "Wot is it?" ; Mulready seemed to ignore Calendar and address himself to the captain. He articulated with some difficulty, slur ring his words to" the point of* Indis tinctness at times. _:, "Simple enough,", he propounded solemnly. "We've got the gladstone bag here; Miss Dolly's at t the hotel— that's her papa's -bright notion: he thinks she's to be trusted' . . . Now then, what's the matter with weighing anchor and slipping quietly out to sear* !! Leavln * the dootiful darter?" "Cert'n'y. She's only a drag anyway. Better off without her. .... Then we. can wait our time and get highest market prices" — ' .. "You forget. Dick,". Calendar put It. •that there's a thousand In It for each of us if she's kept out of England for six weeks. A thousand's five thousand in the land I hall from; lean use five thousand in my business." "Why can't you be content with what you'vo got?" demanded Mulready, .wrathfully. "Because I'm a seventh son of a sev enth son; I can see an inch or two be yond my nose. If Dorothy ever flnd3 her- way back to England she'll spo'l one ;Of the finest fields of legitimate graft I ever licked my lips to look at. The trouble with you.'Mul, Is you're too \u25a0 high toned. You want to play, the swell mobsman from. post to finish.. A quick touch and a clean getaway for yours. Now. that's all right; that has its good points,' but you, don't want to. underes timate the advantages of a good black mailing, connection. . \u0084 . if I can keep Dorothy quiet long 1 enough, I look to the Hallam and precious Freddie to be a great comfort to me in my old age." - "Then,; for God's sake," cried Mul ready, "go to the hotel, get your brat by the scruff of her pretty neck.and drag her aboard. Let's get out of this." "I won't," returned Calendar Inflex ibly.^ "\u25a0_• :\ ; '... • : . -— ,:..- ,T •The dispute continued, but the lis tener.; had heard enough. He had to get away and think, T could .no longer listen; Indeed, the- voices "of : the three ; ; blackguards below , came., but Indis tinctly; to his ears, as if from a dis tance. : He was sick at heart and ablazo wlth> indignation by turns. Uncon sciously - he was trembling; violently :In every, limb; swept . by alternate waves;. of heat and' cold, feverish one \u25a0 minute, shivering the next. - All . of which phenomena r were -due : solely to the rage that welled inside his heart. - 1 Stealthily he crept away to the rail, to stand grasplng;lt and staring across the Awater ."with '-unseeing I , eyes at" the gay old city twinkling back with. her thousand byes;of light. ; The cool 'night breeze,', sweeping down unhindered over . the i level ..Netherlands i from the ; bleak North sea, .was comforting to -his throb <blng:: temples. By; degrees his head ;cleared,\hls rioting, pulses subsided, he .could ;thlnk;.and .he did.. \u0084 "/•-. Over . there, across the water, in , the dingy, and , disreputable : HotefSlu Com merce." ' Dorothy > waited In her. "room, doubtless \u0084•t he rprey-'of .unnumbered nameless- terrors.' -^while aboard the >brlganttne her fate was -being.; decided ,by;.' a:-" council of .three .unspeakable scoundrels,' ' One of "whom, professing 1 himself .her. father, 'openly, declared "his iiritentiori, of using-; hereto : further /hia !eelflsh ? and 'criminal : , ends. , • r :Hisy- first v and: natural ; thought^ •to; steal away to her- and* induce "her/tolaccompany hlmiback:to' England ,; Kirkwood, perforceldlscarded. i He could :\u25a0 have^wept^overVthe* realization* of .his •\u25a0 tmpotencj'/ '; He ' ' had "*. no 1 money— not; even; "cab {fare /from, the - hoteU* to ? the |. railway v station:- iSpine- Ithing.' subtler, .niore ''- crafty, had to be to meetitheyernergency.** And there 'was -"one way,)one only;; he could see none other. . Temporarily he must make himself one of the company ot her enemies, force himself upon them, ingratiate himself- Into their good graces, gain their confidence. th««n. when opportunity offered! betray thsrr.. "And .the power to make them tolerate him.. lf not receive him as a fellow, the knowledge of them and their plans -that they had .unwittingly siren him. was his. And Dorothy was waltlns- . - . He swung round and without ct temptlng to muffte his footfalls 3fr«u« toward the companionway. He must pretend he had just come aboard. Subconsciously he had been aware, during his time of- pondering, that the voices In the cabin had been steadily gaining In volume, rising inuder and yet more loud, Mulready's ominous, drink blurred accents dominating the others. There- was a quarrel afoot: as soon as he gave it heed. KirkwocC understood that Mulready. in the mad ness of his inflamed brain, was forcing the issue while Calendar sought vainly to calm and soothe him. - The American arrived at the head of the companionway at a critical junc ture. : As he' moved to descend some low, cool toned retort of Calendar's seemed to enrage his confederate be yond reason. He yelped aloud with wrath, sprang to his feet, knocking over a chair, and leaping back toward the, foot of the steps, flashed an adroit hand behind him and found hl3 re volver. ' " "I've stood enough from you!" h» screamed, his voice oddly clear In that moment of insanity. "You've played with me as long as you will, you hulk- Ing American hog! And now I'm going to show—" As he held his fire to permit his de nunciation to bite home. Kirkwood. ap palled to find himself standing on the threshold of a tragedy, gathered him self together and launched through the air, straight for the madman's shoul ders. As they went down together, sprawl ing, Mulready's head struck against a transom and the revolver fell from his limp fingers. CHAPTER 3CIV Stratasems and Spoils PREPARED as he had been for the shock. Kirkwood was able to pick himself up quickly, unin jured. Mulready's revolver in his grasp. On his feet, straddling Mulready's In sentient body, he confronted Calendar and Stryker. The face of the latter vra.a a sickly green, the gift of his fright. The former seemed coldly composed, al ready recovering from his surprise and bringing his wits to bear upon the new factor which had been so unceremo niously injected into the situation. Standing:, but leaning heavily upon a hand that rested flat on the table, in the other he likewise held a revolver, which he had apparently drawn In self defense at the crisis of Mulready'a frenzy. Its muzzle was deflected. He. looked Kirkwood over with a cool gray eye. the color gradually returning to his fat, clean shaven cheek 3, replacing - the pardonable pallor which had mo mentarily rested thereon. As for Kirkwood, he had covered the , fat adventurer before he knew it. Stryker. who had been standing Imme diately In the rear of Calendar. Imme diately cowered and cringed to find him self In the line of fire. Of the three conscious men !n the . brlgantine's cabin Calendar was prob ably the least confused or excited. Stryker was palpably unmanned. Kirk wtfod was tingling with a sense of mas tery, but collected and rapidly revolv ing the combinations for the reversed conditions which had been brought about by Mulready's drunken folly. His elation .was apparent in his shining, boyish eyes as wejl a3 In the. bright color that glowed In his cheeks. When he decided to speak it was with rapid enunciation, but clearly and concisely. "Calendar." he b^gan. "If a. single shot is fired about thl3 vessel the river po lice,will be buzzing round your ears In a brace of shakes." . The fat adventurer nodded assent, his eyes contracting. '"Very well," continued Kirkwood brusquely. "You must know that I have nothing to personally fear from the po lice: if arrested I wouldn't be detained a day. On the other hand, you . . . Hand me that pistol. Calendar, butt first, please. Look sharp, my man! If you don't" . . . He left the ellipsis to be filled in by the corpulent blackguard' 3 Intelligence. The latter. 'gray eye 3 still Intent on the younger man's face, wavered, plainly Impressed, but still wondering. "Quick! I'm not patient tonight." No longer was Calendar of two minds. In the face of Kirkwood*s at titude there was but one course to be followed, that of obedience. Calendar surrendered an untenable position, aa gracefully as could be wished. "I guess you know what you mean by this," he said, tendering the wea pon as per instructions. I'm dog goned if you do. . . . You'll allow a certain latitude in consideration of my relief;! can't say we were antici pating this — ah — heaven sent visita tion." Accepting the revolver with the left hand and settling his forefinger on the "trigger, Kirkwood \u25a0 beamed with pure enjoyment. He found the defer ence of the older man, tempered though . it was by his indomitable swagger, refreshing In the extreme. "A little appreciation Isn't exactly out of place, come to think of it." ha adding, with an eye for the captain. "Stryker. you bold, bad \u25a0 butterfly, have you got a gun con cealed about your unclean person?" The captain shook visibly with, con trition. "No. Mr. Kirkwood,',* he man aged to reply. In a voice singularly lacking In his wonted bluster. ' , "Say . *slr'l" suggested Kirkwood. . "No. Mr. Kirkwood, sir," amended Stryker eagerly. • "Now come around here and let's have a look at you. . Please stay whero you are. Calendar. . . ."Why. cap tain, you're shivering from head to foot! Not 111. are you. you wag? Step over to the table r there, Stryker. and turn out your pockets; turn "em in side out^ and let's see what you carry in the way of offensive artillery.- And Stryker. don't be rash; don't do any thing you'd ; be sorry for afterward." .": "No fear of that." mumbled the cap tain, meekly shambling toward tha table, and. In his anxiety to give no . cause .for unpleasantness, beginning to empty his pockets on the way. .'Don't forget the 'sir.* Stryker. And. Stryker, If you happen to think of any thing In the line of one of your merry quips or. jesta, don't strain yourself holding In; get it right off your. chest, and you'll feel better." Kirkwood chuckled, in high conceit with himself, t watching Calendar out of the corner ;of his eye. but with hl3 s attention centered on the Infinitely dl „ verting spectacle afforded by. Stryker. whose predacious hands were trembling violently as, one by one, they brought ; to. light the articles of, which he had ' despoiled : his erstwhile victim. .; ; -''"Come, come/ Stryker! Surely you can", thinkr of witty — surely you haven't exhausted the possibilities of .that; almanac joke!. Couldn't you .ring 'another, variation on; the lunatic ,wheeze?-?, wheeze?-? Don't hesitate out of con sideration-for me, captain: I'm Joks probf-^-perhaps yo«i*ve noticed?" (To Be Continued Next .Week}