Waterbury evening Democrat., 1907-06-26
Me Quinton Jewel
 Affair.
 By. ARTHUR MORRISON. r, Published by Arrangement With Harper a Brothers.
That's how I was towld, sor." Hewitt smiled.

every good" he said, land now what are these extraordinary troubles of yours? Just say in teH words, if you can, what they've done to you."
 T will, sor. Wan day had I been in London, sor-wan day only-an' low scutt thried to poison me dhrink. Next day some udther thief av sin showed me off av a railway platform undher a train, malicious and purposeful. Glory be, he didn't kill me, but the very doc me pockut I du b'lieve. Sunday night was grabbed outrageous in dark turnin', rowled on the groun', half strangled an me pockuts nigh ripped out av me trousies, an this very bless ed mornin' av light I was strook on- sensible an left Twin corpse an me lodgin's penethrated an all the thruck mishandled an bruk up behind me back. Is that a panjandhery for the polls to laff at, sor?" .---
 Hewitt appeared strangely inter ested
 Did they steal anything?" he asked.
 ''Divil shtick but me doorkey, an that they tux home an lift in the door"
 Hewitt opened his office door,
 Come in," he said, 'and tell me all about this. You come, too, Brett"
 The Irishman and followed him in- to the inner office, where, shutting the door, Hewitt suddenly turned on the Irishman and exclaimed sharply, "Then you've still got it?"
 He looked keenly into the mans eyes, but the only expression was one of sur prise.
 Got ut2" said the Irishman. "Got fwhat, sor? Is ut you're thinkin' I've got the horrors as we'll as the polis"
 Hewitt's gaze relaxed Sit down, sit downw he said. You've still got your watch and money, I suppose, since you weren't robbed?"
 ''Oh, that? Glory be, I have ut still"
 Now" said Hewitt, T want a full, true and particular account of yourself and your doings for the last week. First your name"
 i "Leamy's my name, sor-Michael Leamy."
 Lately from Ireland?'
 lover from Dublin this last blessed Wednesday,"
 Looking for work?'
 "That is my purshuit at prisint, sor."
 Did anything noticeable happen be- fore these troubles of yours began anything here in London or on the jour- neyT
 Sure" the Irlshman smiled, part av the way I thraveled first class by favor av the gy ard, an I got a small job before lift the train" l How was that? Why did you travel first class part of the way?"
 There was a station fwhere we shtopped afther long run, an I got down to take the cramp out av me joints an take taste av dhrink. I overshtayed somehow, an whin I got to the train, begob, it was on the move. There was a first class carr'ge door opin right forninst me. an into that the gyard .crams me holus-bolus. There was a juce of foine jintleman sittin' there, an he stares at me umbrageous, but was not dishcommoded, bein' on- bashful by natur'. We thraveled along a heap av miles more till we came near London. Afther we had shtopped at station where they tux tickets We wint ahead again, an prisintly as we rips through some udther station up jumps the jlntleman opposite. swear in hard under his tongue. an looks out at the windy. I thought this train shtopped here.' sez he.'
 Chalk Farm" observed Hewitt.
 'The name l do not know. sOr, but that's fwhat he said. Then he looks at me Onaisy for a little, an at last he sez, 'Wud ye loike a small job, me good man. we'll paid|
 Faith sez I, ''tis that will suit me we'll
 "'Then, see here sez he, I should have got out al that station, havin' particular business; havin' missed, 1 must sen q telegramm4r from Huston. Now. here's a bag sez he, a bag full of important papers for my solicitor. an l want 'em tuk on to him. Take you this bag he sez an go you straight out wid 1t at EustOn an get in cab. shall stay in the station bit to see 10 the teiegrammer. Dhrive out nv the station. across the road outside, an wait there five minus by the clock. Ye Ondershtandf Wait five minus. an maybe I'll come an join ye. If don't. twill be bekase I'm detained unexpected. an then yell dhrive to my solicitor straight Here's his address. if ye can read writin'.' an be put ut on a piece av paper. He gave me half a crown for the cab. an tuk his bag.-
 "One moment-have you the paper with the address nOwT' T have not. sor. I missed ut afther the blayguards Overset me yesterday, but the solicitors name was HoIIams. an a liberal jlntlernan wid his money be was. too. by that same token" What was his addressT' "'Twas ia Chelsea. and twas Gold or Golden something. which I know by the good token av fwhat he gave me. but the number I misremember- Hewitt turned to his directory. Gold street is the place. probably" he said. and II seems to be a street chief ly of private houses. You would be able to point out the house if you were taken there, I suppose?" T should that. sor: indade. I was thinkin' av gOin' there an teilla' Nfsther HoiIaus all my throubles. him