The stayer. (Canyon City, Tex.) 1896-1903, 1901-10-31

conscience is the surcst detective,
after all"
"Conscience." retorted Murdoch,
calmly; 1.-The word is a euphemism.
Man gives the name of conscience to
his fear of discovery and punishment.
There is no such thing as conscience in
the criminal who has absolute conf
dence in his power to escape detec-
ton"
But where is the man who can have
that superb confidence in himself?''
asked Sprague.
His name is probably legion" nm
swered Murdoch, quickly. He is the
author OF every crime whose history
remains forever unwritten."
And are these really so numerous. 2
Let us see how the case stands in
one single class of crime-say. for in
stance. murder. Whenever the solu-
ton of sensational murder mystery
is effected by the detectives, or by their
allies, the gentlemen of the press. like
our friend Mr.. Sturgis, we, the gullible
public. ,ociferously applaud the
achievements of these guardians of
the public safety. and forthwith pro-
coed 10 award them n niche in the tenn
ole of Fame. So far, SO good. But
what of the dark mysteries which re-
main forever unsolved? What of the
numerous crimes of which no one ever
even knows?
"Uh. come now, doctor" laughed
Sprague. ism, it rather paradoxical to
base your argument on the assumption
of crimes of whose very existence you
admit you have no knowledge?'
Murdoch smiled grimiy as he replied:
60 to the Inorgue OF any large city,
where the unrecognized dead are ex-
posed for identification. Aside from the
morbid crowd which is drawn TO such a
place by uncanny curiosity, you will
find that each corpse is anxiously
scanned by numbers of people, each OF
whom is seeking missing friend or
relative. At the most each body can
furnish the key 10 only one mystery.
Then what of the scores, ay, the hun
dreds Of others?"
After short pause, he continues:
NO; murder will not out-at least
not when the criminal is what might
call n professional, a man OF genius in
his vocation. educated, intelligent, dis
passionate, scientific. Fortunately for
the reputation of the detective, anna
teur and professional. the genius in the
criminal line is necessarily Of modest
and retiring disposition. He cannot
call the public attention 10 his ingenL-
ity and skill; he cannot puff his achieve
ments in the daily press. Not only are
his masterpieces unsigned, but they re-
main forever unheard of. The detec-
tive is known only by his successes;
the criminals reputation is based sole
ly upon his failures"
DR.. Murdoch delivered this parting
shot with the cool deliberateness which
was characteristic of the man. The in
solent irony of his words was empha-
sized by the calmness of his bet ring.
II say, doctor" laughed Sprague.
you have missed your vocation. You
should have adopted the profession of
scientific criminal yourself. You seem
10 possess the theory of the science as
IL is. and a little experience would no
doubt have made you an adept in the
practice as we'll"
A look of mild amusement passed
over Murdock's countenance.
Perhaps you are right, Mr.. Sprague.
At any rate, think may affirm. with
out oyerweening conceit, that if had
followed the course you suggest. /
could have prepared for your friend
Mr.. Sturgis some pretty little problems
On which TO sharpen his wits. ! feel
that could have been an artist as well
as a scientist in that line"
You might console yourself by writ
ing an interesting and valuable book,
under some such title as Hints to the
Young Criminal or Crime as o Fine
Art. AT all events. your criminals of
genius have stanch advocate in you.
but what on earth have the detectives
done to you to call forth this whole
sale vitueration?"
Nothing. But. al disinterested OBJ
server. ] like TO see fair play. II l am
mistaken in my estimation Of the mod
ern detective, am open to conviction.
have $1,000 10 wager against 500 that
can pick up any daily paper and from
its columns select an unsolved riddle,
TO which no detective on the face Of the
earth con give the answer. Have any
taker, gentlemen"
AS he spoke, his eyes met Sturgis' al nd
suddenly seemed to fash with an earn
est defiance, which instantly melted in
to the calm, cynical smile of the mon
Of the world.
Done said Sturgis, quietly.
Very well, Mr.. Sturgis." observed
DIR. Murdoch, indifferently. 81 shall
confne myself to the columns of your
own newspaper for the selection of the
problem upon which you are TO work.
And" he added. with a supercilious
smile, you are al liberty TO fix the
limit of time in which the wager must
be decided"
'Hear! heart" exclaimed a Young
broker. This is becoming interesting.
and promises some sport for those of
US who are giddy enough 10 enjoy stalk
inc kQmefliuO IN this pn~al a,oto.,