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duke of Lambay" was a phrase which
was often uttered by the lips of the
gamins of Paris.
If the grotesque appearance of his
mansion was such as to awaken sus-
picions of the owners insanity, one
might infer upon second thoughts
that there was method in his madness
and that he hoped to inspire fear
thereby in the minds of his enemies.
And the number of those enc
mics was legion, ranging from
the lowest to the highest men,
bers of society. Not only did
his chosen associates of the gutter
hate him, but his family ever treas
ured resentfully the memory of the
fraud by which, when cast out of his
duchy, the discrowned prince succeed
ed in anneXing the diamond millions
which rightfully belonged to the
crown.
But the duke was far too cunning
to rely entirely upon the outside ap-
pearance of his forbidding lair and the
man traps that lurked here and there
in the grounds, for protection. Ere
a hostile step could approach his
apartments a thousand bells would
startle the air with their brazen
clangor. Every door was equipped
with bell and all of these doors
converged towards the bedroom and
private study of the duke In the
rear of these two rooms reposed the
strong box which contained the dia-
monds. And here row of loaded pis-
tolls communicated by unseen wires
with electric bells.
Should careless hand unwilling
ly press one of the buttons which op-
Grated the alarms a sheet of flame
and volley of bullets would scorch
and shatter the luckless intruder.
The ghoul-like appearance of the
possessor of this great treasure was
such as to shock the sensibilities of
the most hardened citizen. His age
was an unsolved problem guarded by
mask of paint that lent a frightful
fixity to set of cadaverous features
encircled by false whiskers and sur
mounted by wig of nondescript
color. In his movements he resem-
bled an immense puppet, walking with
tense, jerky steps as though every
stride were controlled by invisible
strings worked by concealed opera
tor. curious rattle, caused by the
striking against his corset steels of
chain mail shirt which he wore
constantly as protection against the
possible stab of an assassin, awoke
in the mind of the observer the no
ton of living skeleton.
Living as he did the person of this
cratic nobleman was an object of no
small solicitude to the police of Paris
who were constantly called upon to
extricate him from the intrigues and
plots of the ruffianly partakers of his
pleasures. 1t might be imagined that
he must inevitably have fallen a vic
tim to some of the many schemes
Matched by those DESTROYS of acquiring
his wealth, but though the perils to
which he was exposed were numerous
and deadly it pleased an inscrutable
providence to enable him to avoid the
pitfalls which surrounded him. Nor
were there wanting instances where
this degraded scion of noble house
was compelled to appear before the
authorities in the role of a defend
ant. In most of these cases the duke
was selected as an object for black
mail, but on one occasion at least
there was scant doubt of his guilt.
Among his servants there was a
pretty young English lass named Ellen
Crosby who had not been long in his
service before attracting the admira-
ton of the duke, who made advances
to her which were Indignantly spurned
by the girl, the latter evidently being
different type from the class of fe-
males that usually belonged to his
grace's household. Exactly what
transpired within the walls of the
gloomy mansion after Ellen repulsed
her master was never brought to
light, but the fact remains that on
the morning of November 20, 1863.
her lifeless body was discovered ly-