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The Yakima Herald. THE IVSTEKY or A I AISOI (AK~Caatiiiri. When Fitzgerald had finished tbe but at the closely written sheets. be let tbe letter fall from bl* hands. and. leaning back In bia cbali. stared Into the dawning light outride with a haggard faoa He arose after a few mo menu, and, pouring himself oat a glaee of brandy, drank H feverishly Then mechanic ally lighting a cigar, he stepped oat of the door into the fresh beauty 0 1 the dawn. There was a soft crimson glow to tbs east, which announced the approach of tbs son. and lie could bear tbs chining of tbe awak ening birds in tbs trsaa But Brian did not ass tbs marvrions breaking of tbs dawn, but flood staring at tbs rad light daring to tbs sast, and thinking of Calico's Isttsr. “I can do no mors,” bs said bitterly, lean ing bis bead against tbe wall of tbe bouse “There Is only one way of stopplnx Oalton, and that Is by telling him all My poor lladgsl My poor MadgeF A soft wind arose, and rattled among tba tram, and tbsrs appeared gnat shafts of crimson light in tbs sast: then, with a sod den blaas, tbe sun peered over tbs brim of tbe wide plain. The warm yeDow rays toothed lightly tbe comely hand of tbs weary man, and. turning round, be bald op hie anna to tbe groat luminary, aa though be wme a flra ms.Mi.-M. “for bar Ufa and for mine* CHAPTER XXV. Wat ML onntsTOir taut His resolution token, Brian did not Ist tbs grass grow under bis fast, be t rod* osar to the afternoon to tell Madge of bis intended The servant told him she was to tbs gar den, so bs went there, and, guided by tba sound of merry voices, and tbs sOrary tongb ter of pretty womfcn. soon found bis way to tbs town tennis ground. Madge and bar goesu wars all tbsrs, sealed under tbs abode of a great witch elm, and watching, with great interest, a single banded match being played between RoUeston and Paterson, both of whom were capital players Mr. Frottlby was not present, as he was inside writing let ters sad talking with old Mr. Valpy, and Brian gars a sign of relief as bs noted his absence Madge caught sight of him as be came down tbs garden path, and flew quickly toward hire with outstretched hands, aa be took bis hat off. “How good of you to come,” she said, to n delighted tone, as she took his arm, and they sauntered slowly toward tbs bouse Brian told her of his approaching departure, but not bis mesons for going. “1 got e letter lost night,* be mid, turning his face away from her; “and, ns It's about some important holiness, I most start at coca- “I don't think It will be long before we follow.” answered Madge, thoughtfully. “Papa leaves here at the and of the weak.* “WhyF “I’m nur* I don't know," said Madge, pstn* huitlj; "bo is to restless, and never seems to settle down to anything. Ha aaya forth# •wt of his Ufa ba la going to do nothing bat ••ander all over tba world.* There suddenly flatbed across Pltrgerald’s mind a line from Genesis, which seemed singularly applicable to Ur. Prattlby—“A fu gitive and a vagabond tbon shah be in the earth.* “Bvsryoue geta thssa rsstliw flbsaoonsror later,” ba «aid, idly “In fact,” with an on easy laugh. “I believe Pm in one myself.” “That puts me in mind of what 1 beard Dr Chineton My yeetarday,” ebe said. “Thie ie the age of unrest, ae electricity and eteam have turned ua all into Bohemiana” “Ah! Bohemia Is a pleasant place," said Brian absently, on consciously quoting Thack eray. “but we all loes our way to It late la Ufa" “At that rata we won’t loee our way to It for some time," the said laughing, as they stepped into the drawing room, so cool and shady, after the heat and glare outside. As they entered Mr. Prettlby aroee out of a chair near the window, and appeared to have been reading, as he held a book in hie band. “What! Pittgerald," he exclaimed la a hearty tone, as be held out his hand: “I am glad to sn you." “1 let you know 1 am living, dool IP re plied Brian, bis fair face flushing as be re luctantly took the proffered band. “But the fact is I have come to my good-by for a few days." "Ahl going back to town, 1 suppose,” said Mr. Prettlby, lying back in his chair and playing with his watch chain. “I don't know that you are wise, exchanging the clear air of the country for the dusty atmosphere of Melbourne." “Yet Hodge tells me you are going back,* said Brian, idly toying with a vast of flowers on the table “Demode noon circumstances.” moiled MlAsscemksasly “I may and I maynot. You go on basinsm. I presume!” “Well, tbe fact Is. Chiton" Hsre Brian stopped suddenly, and bit bla Up with vex ation, for ha had not intended to mention tbs lawyer’s name “Ymfsaid Mr. Prettlby Interrogatively, sitting up quickly, end looking kssalj at Brian. “Wants to sm m* about bast nets," ha finished awkwardly. “Connected with tbe sale of your station, I suppose." eaM Prettlby, still keeping his eyes on tbe young man's faun “Cant haves bat ter man. Chiton's an excellent man of bust- “A little too excellent,- replied PitsgeraM, ruefully: “hs% a mao that coni ImveweU enough alone.” “Apropos of whatf “Oh, nothing,” answered Pttegeral ~ hastily, and just then his eyes met thoar of Frottlby The two men looted at one an other steadily Cor a moment, bat In that abort space of time a single name tested through their bralu. that name wu Rosanna Moore, Mr. Prettiby wu the first to lower hit eyse and break the magnetism. “Ah, wall,” be mid lightly, u be run Mom tats chair and held oat his himd, “If you aw two waste in town call at IN, Hilda, and We more than likely yoo will find m there,” Brian shook in aileooe and watched Mm pick up Me hat and move on to the re raoda. and than oat into the hot eanehina “He known," be mattered Involuntarily. “Knows what, *rf” said Madge, who came silently behind him. and slipped her arm through Ma “That you eve hungry, and want something to eat before yoo Mare oaf “1 don’t feel hungry,” said Brian, u they welted toward the door. “Honeenee,” answered Hedge, merrily, who, Ufce Ire. was on hospitable thoaghte in tent. “I'm not going to hare yon appear fa Melbourne a gala, fond loser, u though 1 were treathu you badly. Come, ttr-no,” she continued, potting up her bond m ha tried to kte her, “kutowt first, pleasure afterward,* and they wont (alette dining room langfaing. Mark Prottlby wondered down to the lawn tennis ground, thinking of the look he bed •era in Brlaak eyea Ha ahlrarad for a mo aeeol in the hot sorokina, u thoagh it had grown suddenly otallL “Soma one stepping eeroae mygrava,”he murmured to htmaslf, w.th a oynioai emile, “Bahl how enpweMMou 1 am, and yet—he knows, he knowsr “Come on, sir ” cried Phllx, wbobad Jut eaaght Mgkt of Mae, “a veetet enalte yon.” • Prsttlby woks with a Man aad found himself near tba laws tsaali ground, and Fell* at bis elbow, smoking a otgarstt* r»*uiby wobs ml a a start. He roused himself with s great effort and tapped the young man lightly oa tbe shoulder "Whatf he said with a forced laugh, “da you really aspect me to play lawn tennis on ■neb a day > You are road.” “I am hot. you mean," retorted the Im perturbable Kolleston, blowing awrsatbof “TheTs e foregone conclusion.” aeid Or. Cblnstou, who came op at that moment. “Such a charming novel.” cried Julia, who had Just caught the tort remark. “What tof* asked Paterson, rather ponded. “Howells' book, *A Foregone Oonehislen.'* ■aid Jolla, also looking pnmtod. “Weren't too tslklnt about iIF “ 1 m afraid this talk Is getting slightly to coherent,"said Pells, with siu, “Wo oil seem madder than usual todayT “Speak for yeuhalf,” said Cbinston. Indig nantly; “Pta as sane aa any man to tba “Exactly” retorted tba otbar. coolly, “that’s what I my, and you, being a doctor, ought to know that every man and woman in tig world to mote er tom mod.” “Whereore yoor facts'” asked Chlatton, smiling. “My facto are an visible onto,* mid PtoHx. gravely printing to tbe company “They're all crooked oo come point or another.” There waa a chorus of indignant dental at this, and then every one bonk out laughing at tbe extraordinary way In wbtob Mr. Rot "lf you goon like that In tba boom.”said Frettlby. amused, “you will at all evsoto, have an entertaining porMamaot* "Ah! they'll never have an entertatelng parliament till they admit todies,” observed Paterson, with a quizzical glance at J alia. “It will bea parliament of love then.* re torted the doctor, dryly, “and nos mediaeval either.” While every one waa laughing at thin fw mark, PVattlby took tba doctor* ana and walked away with him. “1 want voa to coma ap to ray study, doctor.* ba said, as they strolled toward tba boom, “and exam ine me.” “Why. don't yon feel waDf aald Cfainatoo, as they entered the house. “Mot lately.” replied Prattlby. “I'm afraid I’ve got heart disease.” The doctor tookad sharply at him. and than shook hfe bead “Nonsense." be said. eheerfnDy, “We a common delusion with people that they have (Mart disease, and In nine cam ont of tea tfe all imagination, unlace, indeed.* be added, waggishly, “the patient happaoe to be a young man.” “Ah! 1 euppnee you think Pm safe aa Car ea that goes,’* eald Prettlby. aa they entered the etody. “and what did you think of Hot lesion's argument about people being marif “It was amusing,** replied Chlnaton. taking a seat, Prettlbygoing tbeaama “TharisaO 1 My eaa about it. though, mind yon, 1 think there are more mad people at large than the world la aware ot" “Indeed P “Yes, do you remember that horrible Mary of Dickens', in tbs ‘Pickwick Papers.' about tbs mao who was mad, and knew It, yet eoo osssfuily concealed It for yearn Wall, 1 bo lisve there are many people ilka that la the world, people whom lives are one lung strug gle srainst Insanity, and yet who cat. drink, talk and walk with the reel of their fallow men, evidently m gay and light hearted at they era." “How extraordinary." “Half tbe murders aod suieMss art dome to temporary flts of Insanity," went on Chfcn stem, “and if a person broods over anything, his Incipient madness le ears to break oat sooner or later; but, of coarse, there are cmm where a perfectly mne person may eomntit a murder on tbe impulse of tbe moment, bat 1 regard such persons as mad for the time be ing; bat, again, a murder may be planned and executed In tbe most eoM blooded man- “And la tbe latttr case," eaM Prettlby, without looking at tbe doctor, and playing with the paper knife, “do you regard the murderer ae mad r “Yea, I do." answered the doctor, btootiy “Ha Ism mad as a person who MBs anotiier beoeoee be supposes be has bean told by God to do so—only there Is method la his mod bsm Per Instance, I believe that hansom cab murder, in which you were mtod It, sin 1 wasn't mixed up to M,*to tsmipted Prettlby, pals with anger “Beg pardon," mid Ghlnatoo. coolly, “a •Up of the toogua, 1 wee thinking of Pltogm old. Wall, I believe that crime to have boM premeditated, and that the man who com mitted it was mad. He le. no doubt, at large now. walking about and himself aa eanely as yon or L yot the germ of in sanity is there, and sooner or lattr ha erlU “Row do yon know it sm premeditatedr asked Prettlby. abruptly “Any ittrt nan see that.” —wMMtfixsw “Whyte wu wateted on that eight, and when Pltagsrald wau assay the otter wu ready to late hie plaea. fweii I theaaua* “That's nothing.” retorted Prettiby, Note tog at hie companion sharply. “Thaw are tag dwaa, light ooate and aoft hate—in fact. I generally wau thaw mymlt” “Well, that eelght base hew a oofad denoe.” said the doctor, rather disconcerted; “but the ue of chloroform pots the question beyond n doubt; people don’t welly carry chloroform about with them.” “1 suppose not.” euwawd the other, and then the flutter dropped. Chtaeton made an elimination of Hark Prettiby, and when bo had finished hie fat* wu wry grave, though te laughed at tha mllllonlare’e faara “You’re all right,” to aald. gayiy “An* Mon of the heart n little weak, that's aO only," Impressively, “avoid iiftoal dart u Prettiby wu putting on Me anal a kaoota earns to the door and Madre soterecL “Brian le gone." she 1 hag year pardon, (taster, ton tt papa fflTete atoed srtth euddu Iter. “Ho. child, oo” said Prettiby, hattlly. “I an all right, I thought my heart wu af fected, bat it hat,” “Mot a bit of It." answered Chiatton.ro assuring. “AH right, only avoid lldll meat,” But when Prettiby turned to pa to Mm SUPPLEMENT. door Manga, who brut her eyes fixed on the doctor's face; saw how grace It was “There 1s danger C she said, touching his arm aa they paused for a moment at the door. “No. nor bs answered hastily. “Yes. there is." she persisted. “TsU ms lbs worst; it is best for ms to know.* Tbe doctor looked at her to some doubt for a tow moments and then placed his bauds ou bar shoulder “My dear young lady.” ha aaid gravely, “I will tell you whet I have not dared to tell your (ether.* “ Whetr she asked In a low voice, her face growing pale “His heart is affected.” “And there is great dangerl* “Yea. great danger In the event of any sodden ebook” Ha hesitated. “Yes" “He would probably drop down dead.* -MyOodr CHAPTER XXVI KTLstr aas a THronr or ms otra. Mr. Caltoneet In his ofilw reading a letter he bad just received from Fitzgerald, and II seemed to give him great satisfaction. Judg ing from tbe complacent smile on his face. “1 know* wrote Brian, “that now you have taken up the affair, you will not atop until you And everything out, so. Os I want the matter to vest as at present, 1 wfll anticipate you, and reveal all Too were rlgftt in your conjecture that I knew something likely to lead to the detection of Whyte’s ns-mWer; but when I toll you my reasons for keeping such a thing secret, 1 erasure you will not blame me Mind you, 1 do not my that I know who committed tbe murder; but I have suspicions very strong suspicions- end I wish to Ood Rosanna Moore bad died before toe told me what she did. However. I will Ml you all, and leave you to judge as to whether I was Justified in concealing what I was told. I will call at your office some time oast week, aad then you will know every thing that Rosanna Moore told mo; but once that you are cowed of tbe knowledge you will pity me.” “Most extraordinary." mused Gallon, lean ing back in his chair, as be laid down the letter “1 wonder if he's going to toll me that be killed Whyte after all. and that Sal Rawlins perjured herself to save him I No, that's nonsense or she’d have turned up in better time, aad wouldn't have risked hie neck up to tbe last moment Though 1 make it a rule never to be surprised at anything, 1 expect whet Brian Fitzgerald Mb me will Uartle me considerably I’ve never met with nick aa extraordinary rase, and from all ap pearances the end lent reached yel After til.” mid Mr. Gallon, thoughtfully, “truth to stringer than fiction." Hare a knock came to tbe door, and to an swer to an invitation to enter, it opened, end Kllsip glided into the room. “Yoa*re not engaged, sir,* be mid, to n soft, low voice “Ob. dear, no,” answered CaMon, carelessly, “come In, come In.” KlWp oloaad tba door softly, and gliding along in hte usual velvet footed manner, M down tn a chair near Gallon’s, and placing bis hat on the ground, looked keenly at tba karri star. “Wall, date,* said Cal ton, with a yawn, playing with hie watch chain, “any good aawatoftsU msP “Well, noth lag particularly new," paired the detective, nibbing hi* hand* together. “Wothing near, and nothing true, and no natter,'* Mid Oaitoo, quoting Emerson. “And what have yon come toeeeme about!* “The hansom cab murder," replied the Bther quietly. “The derlir cried Gallon, etartled out of hie professional dignity. “And bare you (bund out who did Itf “Hoi* answered Kllslp, rather dtonally; “but Pee got an idea.” “Bo had Oorby,” retorted Gallon, dryly, “an Mm that ended la smoke. Hava you any practical proofs!" “Hot yet." “That means you are going to get somaf* “Well, if possible." “Much virtue in If,'" quoted Oaitoo, pick ing up a pencil and scribbling Idly on his blotting paper. “And to whom domyour suspicion point!" “Ahal" said Mr. Cllsip. cautiously. “Don't know him," answered the other oooliy. “family name Humbug, 1 presume Bosh I Whom do you suspect!" KJlsip looked around cautiously, M if to make sore they were alone, and then said, in a stage whisper: “Roger Moreland r “That was the young man that gave evi dence as to how Whyte got drunk!" KIMp nodded. “Well, end bow do you connect him with the murder r “Do you remember In tbe evidence given by the nabneso. Roystoo and Rankin, they both swore that tbe man who was with Whyte on that night wore a diamond ring on the forefinger of the right bandf “What of that! Nearly every second man in Melbourne wears a diamond ring.” “But not on tbs forefinger of tbe hand.” “Oh I And Moreland wears a ring In that wayf “Yml" “Merely n cotooldenea Is that all your prooff “All 1 can obtain at present" “It’s very weak," eald Oaitoo, scornfully. “The weakest proofs may form a chain to bang n man,” observed Kilslp, eenteotioasly. “Moreland gave bis evidence clearly enough." eaM Cal too, rising and walking up and down. “Ha met Whyte; they got drunk logethtt. Whyte we it out of the hotel, and shortly afterward Moreland followed with the cool, which seas left behind by Whyte, and than somebody snatched it from him.” “Ah. did they!" Interrupted KIMp, Montand M 7- tald (tattoo, dontaf abort. “I understand: you think Moreland was not so drunk as he says, and after following Whyte outside, pot on his coat, and got Into tbecab with him.” “That le my theory.* “It’s togsniou enough,” aald the barrister: “bat why should Howland murder Whytof Wtel motive had tel” u “Thoee papers” “PshawJ another Idu of Corby*," told Oaten. angrily “How do yon know there wtrsaaypapewf” Tte Cato toOaten did not intend KOripto know that Whyte really had papers imMl ha heard what Pltagsrald had to tell him. . “And another thing,” eald Gallon, resum ing Me walk, “if your theory le correct, which 1 don’t think it le, what became of Whyte's coatt Hu Howland got Itf “Ho, te tea not,” answered the detective, “Yen mem very positive about H,” said the lawyer, after a moment panes. “Did you ate Mnwlenf about ttf A reproachful took caw Into Eilalpk whits fees. “Hot quite so green,” te aald, forcing a wile, “1 thought yuaH a better opinion of ■n than that, Mr. Gallon. Ask hlmt-na” “Thu tew did yon find outT “The fast la Morale nd U employed u a la tha fiigimn hotel” “A barman I* echoed Chiton; “and became out hew u a gentleman of todipeniltiit for tune. Why. hang it, eun. that to iteelf is sufficient to prove that be bad no motive ho murder Whyte, Moreland pretty troll lived on Whyte, eo what could have induced him to kill hie golden goom and beoosaea barman —pshaw I the Idea to absurd.” “Well, yon may be rightabout tba mob tar- mid Kitoip. rather angrily; “and if Gorby makes mistakes 1 don't pretend to bo infallible But at all events when 1 saw Moreland to tbe bar be wore a silver ring on the forefinger of his right hand.* "Silver lent a diamond.” "No, but it shows that was tbefiugvr ho was accustomed to wear his ring on. When law that 1 determined to search bis room. 1 managed to do to while he was out aad found" “A more's nsstf Kitoip nodded. “And eo your ceetls of cards falls to tba ground,” said Gallon, jestingly. “Tour Idas is absurd. Moreland no more committed (be murder than I did. Why ba wu too drunk ou that night to do anything.” “Humph -eo be says.” “Well, men don't calumniate themselves for nothing.” “it was a leaser danger to avwt a greater one,” replied KiMp, coolly “1 am sure that Moreland was not drunk on that night Ha only said so to escape awkward questions as to his movements. Depend upon it he knows more than he lets out” “Well and bow did you intend to ml about tbe matter r “1 shall start looking for (be coat first” “Ah! you think be has hidden itr •Tm cure of It My theory to (hist When Moreland got out of tbe eab at Fowled street" “But he didn’t,” interrupted Oalton, angrily “Lst oa rappees, for tbe sake of argument, that be did,” mid Kitoip. quietly. “I my when be toft the eab he walked up Fowled street, turned to tbe toft down George street and walked bock to town through tbe Fite roy gardens, than, knowing that tbe coal was noticeable, be (brew it stray, or hid it, and walked out of tbe gardens through (ba town" "In evening dress more noticeable than coat” “He wasn’t in evening dram,” said Kitoip. quietly. “No more be was,” observed Colton, eagerly, recalling (ba evidence at tbs trial “Another blow to your theory. Tbe mur derer eras in evening dram the cabman ■aid aa” “Yes; because ha bod seen Mr. Fitzgerald in evening dram a few minutes before, and thought that be waa tbe same man who got Into tbe oah with Whyte.” “Well, what of tbatf “If you remember, tbe second man hod his coat buttoned up Moreland wore dark trousers—at least, 1 suppose so—smd, with tbe coat battened up. it was easy for tbe cab man to make tbe mistake, believing, as be did. that it was Mr. Fitzgendd.” “That sounds better," mid Gallon, thought fully “And what are you going to dor “Look for the ooat in the Fitiroy gar dens." “Pshaw I a wild goose ebaae.” “Poaribly,” said Kiklp,aa ha aroaa toga “And when shall I aaa you again f mid Gallon. “Oh, to-night," said Cilalp, pausing at the door. “I had nearly forgotten. Mother Gut tersnipe wants to am you." “Wbyl What’s upr “She’s dying, and wants to tail you soon secret" “Rosanna Moore, by JoraP said Gallon. “Shall tall me aomathlag about bar. PH gal to tba bottom of this yet AU right, PD bo bare at 8 o’clock." “Very writ, sirl" andthe detective glided oat “I wonder If that old beg knows any thing r nid Cal ton to himself, as be renamed his seat “She might have overheard some oonvenation between Whyte and bis mis tress, and is going to split Well, I’m afraid when Fitzgerald does eon fern I will know all about It beforehand.” CHAPTER XXVIL norm ocrmuin joins tub kajobitt Punctual to his appointment, EiMp called at Cal ton's office af • o'clock, in order *9 guide him through the squalid labyrinths of the slums, and found tbs barristsr watting impatiently for him. They went into little Bourke street, and after going through tbs narrow and dork lanes, which now seemed quite familiar to Cal too, reached Mother Guttersnipe's den, for in truth it could be called nothing elsa After climbing the rickety stairs, which groaned and creaked beneath their weight, they entered the room, and found Mother Guttersnipe lying on the bed in tbe corner, and the elfish child with the black hair play ing cards with a slatternly looking girl at the deal table by tbe (hint light of a tallow can dla They both sprang to their feet m. the strangers entered, and tbe elfish ehlld pushed a broken chair la a sullen manner toward Mr. Cal ton, while tbe other girl shuffled into a far corner of the room, and crouched down there like a dog. The noise of their entry awoke tbe bag from an uneasy slumber into which she had fallen, and sitting up in bed, she huddled tbe olotbss round her. and pre sented each a grewsome spectacle that Gallon involuntarily recoiled. Her white hair was all unbound, and hung in tangled masses over her shoulder la snowy profusion, ilsr tsos, parched and wrinkled, with tbe booked nose and bandy Mack eyas, like tboes of a mouse* wae poked forward, and bar skinny arms, bare to tbe shoulder, wars waving about as she grasped at tbe bedelotbee with her claw likehnnda She was evidently growing very weak, so Colton turned to Cilsip and told him in a wfa<sper to get a doctor. Tbe detective scribbled a note oa some paper, and, giving It to User, ordered her to take it At this, the other girl rase, and, putting tar arm to that of tbe child's, they Ml together. “Them two young *wesys gooeT said Mother Guttersnipe. “Right you are, 1 don't want what I’ve got to tell to get Into the ■AoaaiMr 1 don’t* “Andwhat is itf ashed Chiton, bending forward. Ibe old woman took another drink of gin. snd it sssmsd to pot Ufa Into tar, for ah* sat op in the tad and commenced to talk rapidly, as though she wars afraid of dying bsfora tar secret was told. “You’ve been hre aforef she mid. point ing one skinny finger at Gallon, “and you wanted to And oat all about hr; hot you didn’t blarst ye. She wouldn’t let me tell, fCr she was always a proud Jade, a flouncin' roond while hr pars mother was a starvin'." “Bar mother I Are you Rosanna Moore* mother!" cried Cal ton, considerably astoo btad. “May Idle If 1 alnf cranked the tag. “1r pore father died of drink, an* Tmatol krta’hm to the same place la the same way. Too weren't about town in the old days, or yok'd a bin altar tar, blarst yu* “After Rosonnar “Tha worry girl,* answarad Mother Oov tanoips. “She wore on tbs stags, she wsrs| an* my eya, what a swell she wars, with afl Ihaeovssa-djlu'far hr. su’sho dancin’orar their black harts, com ’em; bat sta ww tams tfflhcama» ••P ysllod the old waatu. whk| tar •; - ~ oslf on bar arm, bar aym sparkling wltb rito died vs fury. "’B, a-cornin' around with di'moods and gold, and my port girl; an’ bow tot told Is bloomin' toad ns all tbsmyearsaa If ba wer# a salat, cum im— CUSS ‘lull" “Who does she moanf whispered Cal too to Kitoip. “Meant” screamed Mother Unttssenlpn whom sharp un had caught tbe muttered question. “Why, Mark FiettlbyP “Good Ood I" Oalton ram up in his ostato tobment, and even K Help's Inscrutable coun tenance displayed some surprise “Aye, to were a swell in them days,” pur sued Mother Gutter snipe, “and to comm a-philandsrin' round ray gai. Ularrt la, an* ■educes tor, and leaves tor end tor child to starve, tike a black toarted villain as to warn* “The child! Her name!” “Bob,” retorted tbe hog, with scorn, “as it you didn't know my gran'darter Sal” “Sal Mark FrvtUbyto child f “Yes, an' as pnrtty a girl as tbe other, Ibcf ■be 'appened to be born oa tbs wrong side of tbe 'edge. Oh. I've seen er a-ewsepin' along In 'er silks an* satins as tbo* we were dirt— an* Sal tor tolf slater-cuss tor.” Exhausted by tbe efforts she bad madst the old woman sank hack ia ber bed. while Colton sat in a daasd manner, thinking over (he astounding revelation (bat bad jo* born made That Rosanna Mooes should (am oat to be Mark Frettlbyto mistress be hardly wondered at; after all be was bat a man. and ia his young days had been no bettor and no worm than the rest of his friends Ro sanna Moore was pretty, and was evidently one of thorn women wbo—rakm at heart prefer (be untram meied freedom of bring a mistress to tba sedate bondagu of a wife In questions of morality- » many people live In glass bouses (bat (here are tow nowaday* who can afford to throw stones, so Gallon did not think any worst of Frettlby (or bia youthful follies But what he did wonder at was that Frettlby should bs so twaitiem ns to leave his child to the tender merries of an old bag like Mother Guttersnipe It was to entirely different from what be knew of tba man, that be was inclined to think It was tome trick of (be old woman’s “Did Mr. Frettlby know Hal was his child f he asked. “Not to,” marled Mother Oattermlp* In an exultant tone: “ to thought the was dead, to did, artcr Roseannar gave him thr go by.* “And whj did you oat tail bin»r “ ’Cause I want*! to break hweait,if> *ad any,” Mid the nil baldamn. vindictively. “Sal waa a-goin' to «*U aa fast a» *h» could till aha waa tuk front me. if sb» hud goo* and got into quod I'd 'ova gone to him, and ■aid ‘Look at jer darter l *Ow I’ve ruined bar M you did min*’" “Too old devil," sold C'altoa. revolted at the malignity of the erltmoa “You bar* sacrificed an innocent girl fur thia • “Mona of your preaching retorted the bag •nUaoly; “I ain't bean brought ui fur a saint, 1 ain't—an’ I wanted to pay ’tm out. (•larnt'lm —•a paid mo wall to ’old my tongue about my darter, an' Pro got it ’are.'' laying her band on the pillow. “All gold, good gold—an' mine, cuae me." Gallon aroaa; ba fait quite sick at thia ex hlbition of human depravity. and i»ugad to ba away Aa ha waa putting ue hia bat, bo waver, the two girls entered wtti- a doctor, who bowed to dip, coat a sharp *mCtnl> log glance at Gallon, and then wannol over to the bad. The two gtrie waul bark to their corner. and waited in silence for the and. Mother Outtaranlpa bad falhm let in the bad, with ona claw-Uka hand Hutching the pillow, aa If to protect bar gokt. and over bar face a deadly palauam *ns spread ing, which told the practiced aye of the do* tor that the and waa near Ha knelt down besida tba bad for a moment, holding the candle to tha dying woman's face She open id bar ayaa, and muttered drown; r "Who's youl go t* *O." »»ui then aba Mcmad to grasp the situation ogiu.-i and aba Halted np with a shrill yell, which made the baarara shudder. It waa an weird end earl* “My roonar r aha yalled. claaj.tng the pil low in bar ddnny anna “It's all mine, ya ihant have It, blarat ya" Tba doctor arose from hla kites* and (drugged bis shoulders. “Not worth while doing anything," ha said, cuoUy. • -ha’ll ba lead aoon." The old woman, mumbling over her pil low, caught the word, and buna into team “Deadl dead! my poor Kuasiiua. with hr golden 'air, always lovin' hr pore mother till *s took hr away, an' she came isn* to die -die—oobl” Her voice died away In a long, melancholy wail, that made the two girls in tbs corner shiver and put their fingers In tbetr rera “My good woman.* mid the d.«-tor. bend ing over tbe bed, “would you not like to see a minister?" Hbe looked at him with her bright, beady eyes, already somewhat dimmsd with the mists of death, and said, in a harsh, low whisper—"Why!" “Because yoo have only a short tints to live,”said thedootor,gently “Yon arady- Mother Guttersnipe sprang op. and seised his arm with a scream of terror “Dyin*, dytn'-nol nor she wailed, claw ing his tleeva “1 ain't fit to die-rum am; save me save me. 1 don't know where I'd go to. ship ms—save ms.” The doctor tried to remove her haw*, hut ■be hald on with wonderful tenacity. “It is impossible," he said briefly. Tbs hag fell hnok in her bed. hold my tovl for U. -rn fir* jo a mcaiy to ■« ms,* she MM; “good money—all mine-ell mine. In w Vn moon lns." and. tearing tar pillow open, tat took oat a canvas hog. and from tt poured | gleaming etream of gold. Odd—gold—(*. tilled ell orer the tml. over the floor, away into the dork corners. yet no one touched it, eo enchained acre they by the horrible spectacleof tbedyin* woman clinging to Ufa She elotebed a|> m toe of the chining pieces, and held them up to the three men as they stood tUsotly beside tbe bed, l«t tar bauds trsmblad so that tbe euvursigas kept Calling Cram them on the floor, with mrslllr <*n«^ “All mins-all mine," die shrieked, loudly. *0(00 ms my life—gold—meosy—ram ye—l sold my soil for It—save mo -give am my Ufa,” and. with trembling hands, she triad la force the gold on them. They did sot say a word, bn* stood sUonliy looking at tar, while the two girls in tbe comer dung to gether. and trembled with fear. 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