The Chanute times. [volume] (Chanute, Kan.) 1897-1913, 1907-06-21
The Mystery
Carney-Croft
BY
JOSEPH BROWN COOKE
tCopyrrbt. lW,. by Story Press Corporation1
CHAPTER xI.-continued.

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Hope | didn't hurt you, jerks"
said MacArdel, apologetically, when
we had him securely pinioned Il just
want to have a little quiet talk with
you, but I'm not quite ready yet"
We let the fellow up and seated him
In chair passing the hitching strap
from the wagon about his waist for
greater security.
by the way, jerks said MacArdel,
as we were performing this last
thoughtful act Nobody can hear you
if You shout, but don't do it, anyway,
or III have to gag you. Mr.. Ware and
l have some matters to discuss and
we don't want to be disturbed.
We sat and talked about everything
under the sun except Carney-Croft and
its affairs. while l marveled at Mac
Arders actions, but was unable to
question him as to his plans or OBJ
iects in the presence of the conquered
jerks.
MacArdel consulted his watch with
gradually increasing frequency, and.
finally, when the hands pointed to ten
minutes before -, he said abruptly:
Ware, you take this fellow down to
the path where the ghosts come out
and LII go and get the widow. I've got
her locked up in the house
The behavior of jerks was remark
liable to witness, as MacArdel uttered
these words for, although his capture
and that of his accompilce effectually
prevented the temperance of the
ghost, at least on this occasion, he
could not have shown more evidences
of genuine terror if he had expected to
encounter an army of specters. After
some difficulty l succeeded in getting
him to rise, and, with his arms snugly
bound behind his back, he shambled
with trembling legs down under the
trees where we were joined in anoth-
er moment by MacArdel and Mrs.
Bruce.
The two guilty ones did not look at
each other, but stood in sullen def
ance waiting for what might come
next. MacArdel placed them side by
side, and, as we faced them he be-
gan:
YOU two have been circulating
ghost stories about this place all over
the country. You've even been here
yourselves at midnight, wrapped up in
sheets and trying to scare people out
of their wits and injure this property.
You were here last night and when
we shot at you we hit you, jerks,
and wounded your hand. You dropped
the sheets and a lot of other things
and then you came back and got them
all after we had gone. to bed. You
can't deny it, jerks, for we found
them in your wagon this morning,
while you We're asleep. Now, there's
more than this continued MacArdel.
There has been some queer doings in
side the house, too, and you've got
some way of getting in and playing
your tricks
He stopped speaking and eyed them
closely for moment before going on.
Then he resumed, slowly and impress
sively:
But there's something even worse
than all this to be explained and we
are going to find out about the whole
matter if we have to keep you here all
night Several of the pieces of cloth in
that bundle have been used for some
thing else than making ghost clothes.
You know what they've been used for
and"
"Oh, my God, help mel" screamed
jerks. and before / could reach him,
he reeled and fell forward on his face.
As turned TO his aid | saw the same
pair of filmy figures glide slowly past
us but with increasing speed as they
neared the river, where, on the previ-
Gus night, they suddenly vanished be
fore our eyes.
The widow made no sound, but
stood perfectly motionless with face
like marble and eyes almost bursting
from her head.
MacArdel stamped his foot impa-
tiently and muttered:
There's more in this than !
thought Help me get this fellow up,
Ware. and we'll take 'em both back to
the house"
CHAPTER XII.