Williston graphic. (Williston, Williams County, N.D.) 1895-1919, 1900-12-06

lou dloue Gun Save his lie, III you
do at once as say. Go to the door
of the extension; press upward on
the lower hinge; then turn the knob!
Quick, before your father returns!"
Sturgis evoked the image of Muir
dock performing these operations be-
sion; and, with retrospective intui.
ton, OWNED their purpose.
There was no answer. Sturgis wait
ed for none. In a bound he was at
his friends side and was struggling
to drag him toward the foot of tho
stairs. AS he reached this point, the
door opened and revealed Agnes Muir
dock, pale and frightened, on the
landing at the top.
The first rush of gas caused her
to start back; but in another instant
she had caught sight of her lovers
inanimate form and had rushed to his
assistance.
Suddenly shadow fell across the
| threshold of the open door. Sturgis
looked up in quick apprehension.
It was Murdoch.
He stood critically observing the
scene, with all outward appearance of
calmness.
Agnes had not seem him. She was
making desperate efforts to raise
Sprague's limp form; but felt herself
succumbing to the effects of the gas.
"My darling! my poor darling!" she
exclaimed and suddenly she stag
gered and lurched forward.
Sturgis made an instructive effort to
support her; but before he could
reach her Murdoch was at her side
and had her in his arms. He bore
her gently up the stairs and into his
study. Then, for an instant, he
seemed to hesitate. The reporter eX-
pected to see him close the door. In
stinctively his hand reached back to
his hip pocket for his revolver. But,
in another moment, Murdoch had re-
turned to where he stood.
"Come!" he said.
At the same time he lifted the artist
in his arms and carried him up the
stairs. Sturgis followed unsteadily
and reached the study, only to fall
exhausted into chair.
Having deposited his burden upon
the floor, Murdoch closed the door of
the death chamber; turned valve
which was near his desk; opened tho
windows wide, and revolved crank
which projected from the wall near
| %1,o r1oo, of+ tho
"He is shutting off the gas and
opening the steel shutters of the sky
light" thought Sturgis.
Then the chemist produced a flask
and poured out a small quantity of
brandy, which he forced his daughter
| to swallow.
AS soon as she was sufficiently re-
vived, she rushed to the side of her
lover, whose head she. gently raised to
her lap. Murdock's eyes were fas-
tened upon her. She met his calm
questioning gaze.
Eyes, I love him." she said, simply.
Then this strange man, without an
other word, gently pushed his daugh-
ter to one side and, throwing off his
coat, stopped over the PROSTATE form
of the man whose life he had tried to
| take, and industriously worked over
him, in an attempt to restore the fail
ing respiration.
Slowly and steadily he worked for
what seemed an eternity to the anx-
ious girl. At length he rose, calm and
collected as usual, and drew on his
coat again.
HE is out of danger now" he said;
"you can do the rest yourself"
And he handed his daughter the
brandy flask.
A faint tinge of color had returned
to the artists face; his breast heaved
gently in an irregular respiration.
Sturgis, still unable to stir from the
chair in which he had fallen, was
vaguely conscious of Murdock's move
ments. He saw the chemist open the
| safe which stood near his table and
banknotes, which he carefully packed
into valise; he saw him take from
the same safe few richly bound
notebooks, which he proceeded to do
up in a neat bundle, securely tied and
| sealed.
This done, the chemist put on his
hat and coat, and was preparing to
pass out into the hallway, when a
knock sounded upon the door.
Murdoch opened slightly-enough
to show himself, without revealing
the presence of the other occupants
| of the room.
It was one of the housemaids.
''Plaze, sur" said the girl, in a
frightened voice, "the polacemun says
he can't wait no longer; he must see
yer right away"
care they in the rarlor?"
'Only the polacemun, sur; the other
man said he would wait outside"
Murdoch took minute for refec-
ton.
sWait in the hall until call you,"
he said, at last. IF the policeman be-
comes impatient, tell him I shall not
be long; that am engaged on most
important business"
No sooner had the girl gone than
Murdoch, selling the valise and the
package, opened the door of the ex-
tension. His eyes rested for awhile
upon his daughter, who, still absorbed
in the tender care of her inanimata
lover, was oblivious of all else. There
wal In. them an unusual expression