The Brookings register. [volume] (Brookings, Brookings County, S.D.) 1903-1971, 1906-08-16
tie, and applied his handkerchief to his

tie, and applied his handkerchief to his
tears without disguise.
Don't say any more about 1t, Ham
ilton,'' said Alexis, in sort of quiet
evaporation. Then he broke out.
The thing was lost in darkness. 1t
was seven years old, and everybody
concerned had forgotten II, or con-
sented to put il out of mind. Why in
heavens name should ii be dragged
into the light again at this time of day,
when all the misery and suspicion and
suspense had been suffered long ago
and had been lived down? More mis-
cry, more suspicion. Open shame, by
heayen' And nothing TO end it all but
suicide or the gallows."
He went up and down the room IN
swift, irregular walk, wringing his
hands.
Hush" he cried, suddenly.
There's Gervase at the door. | heard
his latchkey."
The Wallets step sounded lightly in
the corridor, He passed into his own
quarters, and the listeners heard him
close the door behind him.
It's hard" said Billery. Its Bit
ter hard"
Alexis stood still and held up his
hand.
There's somebody coming up the
stairs. ! thought so. Here"
The electric bell sounded shrilly,
and Gervase opened the outside door.
A moment later he appeared.
"Grimaud is here. sir. He wants 70
know if he can have the honor OF
word"
Send him in said Alexis. Grim
aud entered, hat in hand His aspect
Of cheap fineness had disappeared He
was still overdressed, but his clothes
were well cut and new. His boots,
gloves, hat, and linen were all ire
entrance, and offered very passable
imitation Of a gentleman. Come in,
oEimaud; come in" said Alexis, hearth
ly. sit down, my good fellow. You
remember Mr.. Billery, Of course. You
knew him well in the old days of the
studio in the Cite d'Antin."
Il have the honor to remember Mr..
Billery," said Grimaud.
"Geryase." said Alexis, bring
whisky and soda and cigars. Come in,
Grimaud, ard SIT down when you're
told, like reasonable person. And
what is the news. Grimaud?"
Billery found a reason for it in less
than half a minute later, but Alexis's
manner at first wholly puzzled him. 1t
was as artificial as that of an unprac-
ticed actor on the stage, as falsely
genial and as forced. Alexis had Ger
vase for a gallery, and when the door
closed behind him for a moment he
dropped into the tone Of nature.
Let us speak French" he said;
when that fellow returns
Gervase returned with a salver
laden with decanter. glasses, and
cigar box. Alexis broke out in French
with the same false vivacity as before,
talking of the theaters, the days news
anything that came into his head;
and none of it worth saying or worth
l'''NHAAi> w. W AlNA lA4| man iidu OLCo
more retired he motioned TO his guests
10 help themselves, and when they
were supplied poured out a beaker
for himself. He drank it at a gulp,
fumbled in the box for a cigar with a
hand so agitated that his fingers
drummed at the sides, and, leaning for
ward with gesture TO draw his hear
ers nearer, spoke in a subdued voice,
and still in French.
My friend Mr.. Bii!ery knows of the
discovery on which you lighted, my
Good Grimaud, and he had himself ar
rived at ii, and had built his own con-
illusions on it some weeks before.
You are both in my confidence and I
am in yours. You are the only persons
in the world TO whom l can speak
about this terrible affair, and / want to
know what you advise and what we
can do-if we can do anything TO
stave off the horror of exposure. Tell
me, Grimaud, when did you first be-
gin TO suspect my cousin?"
i began to suspect the real author
of the crime" said Grimaud, within
an hour of the time at which | first
heard of It."