Churchill standard. (Fallon, Nev) 1903-1908, 1905-11-11
"Againl" growled Molyneux. "I Seem

"Againi" growled Molyneux. 81 seem
unable to give that brute the slip"
Through the open window he heard
the roa of a motor-car. II ceased as
it drew near to the building. Up and
down paced the fugitive, tuning and
fretting.
Suddenly he turned swiftly. The
door a open, and he heard the
voice of Geoffrey's servant:
mo, he will not be long, madam;
and IL you will wait-ah. l had for
gotten"
A w%ell-dressed and beautiful figure
entered the room. Seeing Molyneux,
she uttered a sry of establishment.
Molyneux, whose feelings never be-
trayed him. turned to the servant and
dismissed him with a couple of words.
Then he faced the newcomer; he took
her hands; he looked long and ardent.
ly into her face. which paled, then
burned with crimson.
"Clairei You here? After all these
yearsl"
The woman trembled. In a moment
the deeps of a passion she believed she
had sealed forever. broke forth. She
chung, almost fainting, to his broad
shoulders. Richard Molyneux 1t was
whom she had loved in the past. He
exercised an extraordinary fascination
over Claire Ashberry.
81 came to see Godfrey" she ex-
planned hurriedly. 81 am staying at
Hastings. He expected me at Brign-
ton to-day. | came over to tell him
that l must defer my visit. That is
all. And you-you-what are you do
ing here. in this room? Geoffrey's
! room?"
Didn't you know that he was a
friend of miner"
"a friend-to your" Claire disengag.
ed herself from those strong arms.
Il M him two hours back. He
promised to hide me-"
ITO hide you?" The voice rang out
in alarm. "True enough"
Molyneux laughed bitterly. Come
here" said he, drawing her to the win
dow. you see that man-ah, there are
three of them. Trapped"
Forgetful Of everything save his
danger, Claire Ashberry elung to Molly.
neux's arm. WHO are they, Richard?
Who are those men?" she demanded
imperiously.
Police officers. Let me go, dear one.
Yes, the old game. State papers; a Sc
cret sold. You'd better let me go.
must escape.
You must escape; you SHALL" cried
Claire, wildly.
"How?" The things impossible. If
| had a fast car"
You havei There Is mine; it is wait
ing for me. Come-oh, come quickly"
she implored.
For an instant Molyneux stood irres-
s%olute; then he said quite calmly:
Il will. And you?"
81 go with you" said Claire steadily.
81 shall strike northward into the
Dover road, if possible, and quit Eng
land tonight" he answered.
Where you go, l go Also" said
Claire.
They ran from the room. The car
waited at the ear of the hotel. A
minute later they were flying like a
gale down the Kings Road.
=
You mean to tell me, Clarkson, Sc
riously. that l have been in bed three
days?"
Three days, sir" answered Geof-
frey's servant.
"a queer yarn, this. that you tell me
about those two visitors" went on
Godfrey, thoughtfully. "They went off
together, you say? Godfrey broke the
seal of the letter which had just ar
rived, and which bore a foreign post
mark. He sat as if stunned. while his
eyes read again and again one passage
in the communication:
"Call my conduct madness, or by
whatever term you will. | cannot fight
against fate. l have married Richard
Molyneux. We shall live abroad. He
has promised me many things. Forgive
me, Godfrey; or if you cannot forgive,
forget me-"
Godfrey rose after a long silence.
He turned his steps toward the Old
Steyne, but he had not covered a nun
dred yards before he saw her-Verna-
sitting on a chair on the Brunswick
lawns. She was looking out to sea. A
gorgeous sunset had purpled the wa
tiers of the channel.
Godfrey went up to her, softly, SLOW
ly, so that she did not hear his ap-
proach. And, leaning over her chair,
suddenly, he whispered in her ear:
"Verna, 1t was not good-bye-after
ALL"