The commercial. (Union City, Tenn.) 190?-193?, 1905-11-03

"Againi" growled Molyneux. 81 seem
unable to give that brute the slip"
Through the open window he heard
the roar Of a motor-car. 1t ceased as
it drew near to the building. Up and
down paced the fugitive, tuning and
frettiHg.
Suddenly he turned swiftly. The
door was open, and he heard the
voice Of Ge0ffreys servant:
mo, he will not be long, madam;
and if you will wait-ah. had for
gotten"
A well-dressed and beautiful figure
entered the room. Seeing Molyneux,
she uttered a sry of astonishment.
| 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.
Claire! You here? After all these
years."
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.
Il came to see Godfrey" she ex-
| planned hurriedIy. Il am staying at
Hastings. He expected me at Brign-
ton to-day. l came over to tell him
| that | must defer my visit That is
An baf n
| ing here. in this room? Geoffrey's
roOm?"
Didn't you know that he was a
| friend of miner"
"A friend-to your" Claire disengae,-
ed herself from those strong arms.
Il m : him two hours back. l.
promised to hide me-"
ITO hide your" 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"
Forgetfui Of everything save his
DANGER Claire Ashberry chung to Molly
neux's arm. "Who are they, Richard ?
Who are those menu" she demanded
imperiously,
"Police officers. Let me go, dear one.
Yes, the old game. State papers; Sc
cret sold. You'd better let me go. /
must escape.
you must escape; you SHALL" cried
Claire, wildly.
"How?" The things impossible. II
| had a fast car"
You have! There is mine; 1t is wait
ing for me- Come-oh, come quickly"
she implored.
For an instant Molyneux stood irres-
solute; then he said quite calmly:
81 will And your"
II go with you" said Claire steadily. |
II shall strike northward into the
Dover road, if possible, and quit Eng |
land tonight" he answered.
Where you go, | go ALSO" said |
Claire.
They ran from the room. The car
waited at the rear of the hotel. A |
minute later they were flying like a |
gale down the Kings Road.
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You mean to tell me, Clarkson, Sc
riously. that 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. l cannot fight
against fate | 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 hun
dred yards before he saw her-Verna-
sitting on a chair on the Brunswick |
lawns. She was loo ing out to sea. A
gorgeous sunset had purpled the wa
ters of the channel.
Godfrey went up to her, softly. SLOW
ly, so that she did not hear his APP
proach. And, leaning over her chair,
suddenly, he whispered in her ear:
"Verna, it was not good-bye-after
ALT"