The Kinsley graphic. [volume] (Kinsley, Kan.) 1890-1940, 1897-12-17

was one out of Jail. 1t his face doesn
belle him he's equal to anything in the
way of fraud. How about his part
ner?"
THE lawyer? I'm thinkin' he's deal
waur than t'other."
ut isn't very likely that they bought
the land without knowing all about the
flaw in the title. unless there's been
more crookedness than we know about.
Is Kilgrow sure that he never signed
any papers for Gates or anyone else?"
Hes vera willin' to tax his oath
upo' that; an it's the mair unlikely,
sim he Gamma read or write"
'And you say Gates got his money
and then Disappeared"
AYE"
THAT adds little to the suspicious
look of the thing; but, then, it's free
country; 1 suppose a man may go OF
stay. as he pleases."
Thorndyke locked his fingers behind
his head and sat back with half-closed
eyes while he went over the facts again.
weighing each point in turn. Duncan
misunderstood his silence and grew un-
easy.
I'm thinkin' yell be countin' the cost
O. the leetigation, Mr.. Thorndyke; I'm
no that weel able"
'Make yourself easy on that point.
Mr.. Duncan" interrupted Philip; Il
wasn't thinking of demanding a re-
tainer. Well try to make the other side
do the paying when the time comes. In
the meanwhile, if I take hold of the
case it'll be merely out of friendship
to you and because need something to
do. What I was thinking of just now
was the chance of our being able to
prove collision between the town com
pany and Gates. If we can't do that we
may have our labor for our pains"
"Aye?"
Eyes. Gates is we'll out of the coun-
try, and. anyway, I suppose he has moth
ing. No, we've got to recover from the
town company. and in order to do that
we must be prepared to prove that its
agent knew of the fraud when he
bought the land. Then it would be 4
plain case in equity, and no chancellor
would hesitate about issuing a writ of
possession"
would Keelgrow haze to show him
sell in court?"
Not necessarily. The evidence in
chancery cases is taken by deposition,
and there is no formal trial as in COM
mon law procedures; the chancellor ex-
amines the evidence and hands down
decree in accordance with the facts"
That's ane thing in our favor, then;
keelgrow is that fearsome O. courts an
constables that I'm thinkin' we'd haze
muckle trouble persuadin' him to tes-
tify."
Thorndyke laughed. 81 suppose he
hasn't got over the apple brandy scare.
That'l never be revived, and if it were
we could easily clear him"
Duncan shook his head doubtfully.
II Wilma be so sure O that. It's ma mair
than q month sim got word that the
revenue men were Speerin' round after
auld Johnnie ogain."
Thorndyke came out of his nonchal-
ance with a bound.
you did! Who told you that?"
81 had a bit writing frae some mer-
cifu' body in the town"
"Mr. Duncan, that's the most i'm
portant thing you've told me yet! Find
me that letter. if you can"
Philip walked the floor excitedly I'M
til Duncan came back with the missive
in question. It was written in type
writing on a blank letterhead, and it
was dated at Allacoochce.
Dear Sir: It is known that you are
friendly toward an old mountaineer named
kilgrow. who Is wanted by the United
States officers for a breach Of the revenue
laws 1t is rumored here that the officers
have Information OF his whereabouts, and
that If found he will be arrested and
brought to trial. 1t would seem. to one who
knows the circumstances, to be merely an
act of common humanity to warn the old
man. A FRIEND"
What do ye make out O that, Mr..
Thorndyke?" asked Duncan, after
Philip had read and examined the let
ter.
Just what I expected when you men
toned it. There's only one man or one
set of men who could be benefited by
getting Kilgrow out of the way. When
we trace this letter to it's source We'll
find that either Sharpless or Fench die
tated it. It's the most important bit of
evidence I've had, so far, because if I'm
right it proves that Sharpless and Fench
are not innocent. The next thing in
order is for me to have a talk with Kill
grow; you'll have to see him and smooth
the way for me-
Duncan promised and babe his guest
goodnight; after which Thorndyke
went to bed to dream of endless law
suits and intcrminable weddings, in