Western Kansas world. [volume] (WaKeeney, Kan.) 1885-current, 1889-11-16

falo. His action Immediately followed,
and Butterworth was arrested.
This was the way matters stood
when Twas summoned to appear before
the Grand Jury at Wiltonburg. Invent
there in company with Mr.. Damon,
and secured lodgings at the Sabine
House. It was small inn, well and
comfortably kept, and frequented by
patrons of moderate means. There
were two public houses of more fash
ionable pretensions in the place.
It was on the afternoon of Monday,
the 14th day of February, that I took
quarters at the Sabine House, and
after tea 1 requested the landlord to
build fire in my room, which he did,
and he also furnished me with q good
lamp. It was eight o'clock, and sat
at the table engaged in reading, when
someone raped upon my door. said,
"Come in, and young man named
Laban Shaw entered. This Shaw I
had known very well as clerk of
Gabriel Butterworth, but had never
been intimate with him from the fact
that I had never liked him. He must
have seen the look of displeasure upon
my face, for he quickly said:
pardon me, Mr.. Watson. I don't
mean to intrude. I have come down
to be present at the examination to-
morrow-summoned by Butterworth's
man, of course-and I got here too late
to get room with stove in it; and,
worse still, I must take a room with
another bed in it, and with stranger
for company. And SO, may I just warm
my fingers and toes by your fire, and
leave my carpet bag under your bed ?"
He laughed when he spoke of the
carpet bag; but yet he did not know
what sort of faculty his stranger
roommate might have for getting up
and walking off in the night.
Of course L granted him his request,
and he put his carpet bag under my
bed, and then sat down by my stove,
and we chatted socially enough for
half an hour or more without once
abiding to the business which had
brought the pair of us to Wiltonburg.
His conversation was pleasant, and I
really come to like the fellow; and I
thought to myself that I had been
prejudiced against him without cause.
At length he arose, and babe me good
night, and went away, and shortly af-
terward retired.
I had been in bed but little while,
when another rap upon my door dis
turbed me; and to my demand of what
was wanted 1 received answer from
Laban Shaw. He babe me not to
light a lamp. He had only come for
his nightgown. He could get it in the
dark. 1 arose and unlocked my door,
and his apologies were many and earn
est. He always slept, in winter, in a
flannel nightgown, and he had thought
lessly left it in his carpet-bag Hewas
sorry-very sorry. He had thought to
try to sleep without it rather than dis
turb me, but his room was cold,
I cut him short, and told him there
was no need of further apology; and
while he fumbled over his bag, I went
to the stove to make double assurance
that the fire was all right. I offered
to light match for him, but he said
he had got his dress and all was right.
He then went out, and I closed and
locked the door after him, and then got
back into bed.
But I was not to sleep. I had been
very sleepy when Shaw disturbed me
but an entirely different feeling pos
sessed me now. First came nervous
twitching in my limbs "a "craw-
ly" feeling. as some express
it-that sensation which induces gap
ing and yawning, but which no
of yawning could now subdue.
By-and-by sense of nightmare stole
upon me; and, though perfectly awake,
a sense as of impending danger pos
sessed me. At length, so uncomforta-
BILE did I become in my recumbent |
position, that I arose and lighted my |
lamp, resolved to replenish my fire,
and dress myself, and see if 1 could |
read away my nervous fit.
My lamp was lighted, and as I re-
turned to the bedside for my slippers,
my attention was attracted by string |
which lay upon the carpet-a string |
leading from the bed to the door. I |
stopped to examine it, and found it fast |
1t both ends. 1 brought the lamp and |
'ook more careful survey. The string
vas fine silken trout line, new and
strong, one end of which disappeared
beneath the bed and the other beneath
he door. In my then present condi-
ion I was suspicious of evil, and my
senses were painfully keen. Raising
he hanging edge of the coverlet
looked under the bed. The
,arpet bag which Laban Shaw had
eft lay there, partly open, with
he silken line leading out from it.
What could it mean? Had the man
carried the end of the line
way with his night-dress without no.
icing it? I drew the bag out from be-
leath the bed, and as I held its jaws
part saw, within, double-barreled
'istol, both hammers cooked, bright
PERCUSSION caps cleaning supon the
ubes, while the silken line. with dou-
lie end, was made fast to the triggers!
md saw that the muzzles of the pis-
oil barrels were inserted into the end