The Hickman courier. [volume] (Hickman, Ky.) 1859-current, 1909-10-14
,nerretIoally than before. II that were

even from the most observant: yet one
seeming to possess n magnetic attrac-
tion for the eyes OF the hallboy of the
apartment hotel (who. acquainted by
sight and hearsay with the stout gen.
tleman's identity and calling. bent
upon him q steadfast and adoring re-.
gard. as well as for the policeman
who lorded II on the So. Nicholas ave
nue. corner. In front Of the real estate
ONCE. and who from time TO time
, shifted his contemplation from the 10.
finite spaces OF the heavens. the better
"a exchange a furtlve nod with the
ldler in the hotel doorway.
; Presently-at no great lapse OF time
after the short and thickset man had
slowed away his watch--out OF the
| thronged sidewalks Of Seventh avenue
man appeared walking west on the
north side Of the street and reviewing
carelessly the numbers on the illumin
ated fanlights: tall man. dressed all
in gray. and swinging a thin walking
stick.
The short, thlck-set person assumed
mien OF more intense abstraction
than ever.
The tall man IN gray paused inden-
nitely before the brownstone stoop OF
the house numbered EOS. then swung
up the steps and into the vestibule.
Here he halted. bending over TO scru.
tirize the names on the letter boxes.
The short, thickset man reluctantly
detached himself from his polished
pillar and waddled ungracefully across
the street.
The policeman on the corner seemed
suddenly interested In Seventh ave
nue.. and walked Ia that direction.
The gray man. having vainiy de
clphered all the names on one side
OF the vestlbule, Strengthened up and
turned his attention 90 the opposite
wall. either unconscious of or indif
ferent to the shuttle OF feet on the
stoop behind him.
The short. thick.set man removed
one hand from pocket and tapped the
gray man gently on the shoulder.
'Lookin' for McCabe, Anisty-" he
inquired. genially.
The gray man turned slowly. exhib.
iting n countenance blank with aston
ishment. Beg pardon7" he drawled;
and then. with dawnlng CLEAN Of
recognition In his eyes: why. good
evening. Hickey! What brings you
up this way?"
The short. thick-set man permitted
HIS jaw TO droop and HIS eyes TO pro
trude for some seconds. oh" he
said in a tone of great disgust. hell,
He pulled himself together with an
effort. Excuse me. Mr.. Maitland" he
s;ammered, Il wasn't lookin' for yeh.
ITO the contrary. gather from your
greeting you were expecting our
friend. Mr.. Anisty?" And the gray
man smiled.
Hickey smiled In sympathy. but with
less evident relish OF the situations
hrmor.
That's right" he admitted. Got
tip from the c'miss'ner's Office this
evening that Anisty would be here At
seven O'Clock lookln' for party
named McCabe. guess it's a bum tip.
all right; but Of course ] got to look
into H."
Most assuredly." The gray man
bent and inspected the names again
Il am hunting up an old friend" he
explained, carelessly; "a man named
Simmons-knew him in college-down
on his luck-wrote me yesterday
There he is: Fourth floor, east I'll
see you when come down, hope. Mr..
Hickey"
The automatic lock clicked and the
door swung open; the gray man pass.
ing through and up the stairs. Hickey.
ostentatiously ignoring the existence
OF the policeman. returned to his post
OF observation.
At eight o'clock he was still there.
looking bored.
At $40 he was still there. wearing
a puzzled expression.
At nine he called the adoring hall.
boy. gave him a quarter with minute
instructions. and saw him disappear
into the hallway OF No. EOS. Three
minutes later the boy was back.
breathless but enthusiastic.
"NIissis simmons" he explained be.
tween gasps. says she amt never
heard OF nobody named Maitland.
Somebody rang her bell a while ago
an apologized for dlsturbin' her-sald
he wanted the folks on the top floor.
| guess yer man went acrost the roofs:
them houses is all connected, and yuh
en- walk clear from the corner here
tub halfway up tub Nineteenth street.
ON Slain Nicholas avenOo"
"Uhhuh," laconically returned the
detective. Thanks" And turning on
his heel, walked westward.
The policeman crossed the street
to detain him for a moments chat.
Il guess it's all of. jim" Hickey
told him. Some one must We tipped
that crook OF. Anyway, | amt goln'
TO walt no longer"
Il wouldn't neither" agreed the uni.
formed member Say, who's yer