Catoctin clarion. [volume] (Mechanicstown, Md.) 1871-1940, 1897-10-21

"Mr. Burrows, you forget yourself.
How dare you speak so to me?" Bur
rows was about to reply, but before he
could sufficiently control himself she
continued: Enough of this. am not
here to aid you in capturing the Grim
inal, but want to know what you are
doing among my uncle's clothing"
BY this time Burrows was determined
to deal with her with entire disregard
of her sex, remembering only that she
was possessed Of guilty knowledge If
nothing more. He watched her narrow
ly as he asked:
"Where are the clothes which your
uncle wore when he was shot?"
The girl countenance did not change,
save that a slight, a very slight smile
crossed her lips.
sit appears that my uncle was in his
nightdress when he was killed. There
fore your question Is unintelligible,
she replied.
Your uncle was in his full dress
when shot. and am seeking the gar:
ments which he wore"
"Have you found them?" asked Vir-
ginia, still with her countenance under
perfect control.
mo, I have not, admitted Burrows
little disconnected. Before he could
continue he was surprised to hear her
say:
"Will you come in to dinner? I came
to call my cousin, but he does not ap-
pear to be here" Without waiting for
his answer she left the room.
Burrows was disconnected at the read:
mess with which she had dismissed the
whole topic. Could it be, he thought
that, after all, she knew nothing? He
could not bring himself to admit this
remembering her evident interest in
keeping some secret Of which she was
possessed. "The deeper get the more
complicated the whole thing seems to
be-" he muttered, as he followed his
hostess to the dining room. At that mo-
ment he sincerely wished for the return
of Mr.. Barnes
Nothing Of any consequence occurred
during the remainder of the day, and
Burrows retired early to sleep that
night. Once in bed, he could not help
wondering whether there would be a
repetition of the mysterious noises of
the night before. His slumbers were
undsturbed, and he awoke much re-
freshed the next morning. Immediately
after breakfast he left the farm and
went to the saloon where he and Mr..
Barnes had stopped OH their first ar
rival. Here he found, as he expected,
that their trunks had been sent from
New Market, and he was thus enabled
to make a change of clothing, of which
he felt sorely in need. This done, he
proceeded to the squire's house to asoer-
tain if anything had been heard from
his superior.
He was ushered into most comfort
able parlor and was shortly joined by
the squire himself, who entered with
dispatch in his hand.
Good morning, Mr. Burrows, said
he, advancing. II presume you are a1x-
ious to know about Mr.. Barnes. l have
Just received message from him, sent
from Portsmouth. He promises to be
with us today. Do you know what call
cd him to that city,"
"Not exactly, squire, though / fancy
might guess. He left me to find out
the address on q certain letter which he
thought it of Importance to have. Isup-
pose he must have followed tho letter to
its destination, in order to come up with
the party to whom it was written. "
"And v,&.o may that be?' asked the
squire, with considerable curiosity.
II cannot say certainly" replied
Burrows; "but, as the letter was written
by Miss Lewis, I fancy it may be her
lover, Walter Marvel. If this should
prove to be the case, you will see how
we'll Mr.. Barnes foretold how he should
find this man when he said that he
would only need to keep watch on the
movements of the lady"
"But does he - that is, does Mr..
Barnes think that Marvel is connected
with this case?" The squire's voice
quivered slightly. Evidently he was
sorry to have this young man implicated.
"You will find, when you know Mr..
Barnes better, that he is very slow to
express any decided opinions in cases OF
this kind. In fact, it is commonly said
among the men on the force that
when Mr.. Barnes accuses man he al
ways proves him guilty. Therefore, you
see, it is impossible for me as yet to say
Just what he does think. -
Before the conversation could be car
lied any further, there was loud rap
on the knocker Of the front door, and
the squire himself fastened to open it,
ushering in Mr.. Barnes and Walter
Marvel. Squire Olney was as one struck
dumb when he saw and recognized the
latter. How quickly this shrewd de-
tective had accomplished what had baf-
fled the efforts of so many othcrsl In
Just "a hours he had approhended tho
man whom he had come to find. Marvel
was the first to speak.
Good morning, squire. You seem
surprised to see me-
Il am," rejoincd the squire briefly.
"Mr. Barnes here has told me what
l did not know. You have offered re-
ward for my capture. "
The squire fastened to disavow any
personal responsibility for that action
and continued: 81 hope, Walter, you
know that ] am your friend. have on
ly done my duty"
Il understand perfectly, squire. How
ever, under the circumstances and be-
cause of later occurrences, accepted