Audubon Republican. [volume] (Audubon, Iowa) 1894-1925, 1909-09-16
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brusquely. rs Mr. Bannerman in
now" he demanded.
The Waterman opened his eyes
wider, losing some OF his sleepy ex-
preston: and observed the speaker
and his companion-the small, shrink
ing, frightened,looking little woman
who bore so heavily on her escorts
arm, as If ready to drop with ex-
haustion.
1t appeared that he knew Maitland
by sight, or else thought that he did
"Oh, ye're Mister Maitland, amt
your" he said. Nope: If Misther Ban
nerman's in his offs, dunno nothin
about it,"
He was to meet me here at two
Anisty affirmed. Its very import
ant case, I'm sure he must be along,
Immediately, if he's not upstairs,
You're sure"
Nah, / amt sure. He may We
been there all night f'r all know.
But I'll take you up 4 you want" with
doubtful glance at the girl.
This lady is one of MIR. Banner
The self-styled Maitland laid his hand
in protecting gesture over the
fingers on his arm; and pressed them
cruelty. Il think we will go up. thank
you. II Bannerman's not in, | can
phone him. I've a pass-key."
The Waterman appeared satisfied !;
Maitlands social standing was guar.
anty enough.
All right, sir. Step in"
The girl made one final effort to
hang back. iAnisty's brows blackened,
by God" he told her in a whisper.
IF you dare !"
And somehow she found herself at
his side in the steel cage, the gates
clang ringing loud in her ears. The
motion of the car, shooting upwards
with rapidly increasing speed. made
her slightly giddy. Despite Anisty's
! supporting arm she reeled back
against the wall of the cage, closing
her eyes. The man observed this with
covert satisfaction.
As the speed decreased she began
| to feel slightly stronger; and again
| opened her eyes. The floor numbers,
black upon white ground, were
steadily slipping down; the first she
recognized being 10. The pace was
sensibly decreased Then with a
slight jar the elevator stopped at %.
"Yous know the Way"
Perfectly" replied Anisty. 1.-TWO
flights up--in the tower"
Right. When yous wants me,
ring"
The car dropped like plummet,
leaving them in darkness-or rather
in thick gloom but slightly mod
Grated by the moonlight streaming in
at windows at either end of the cor
ridor. Anisty gripped the girl more
roughly.
Now, my lady! No shennanigan!"
A futile, superfluous reminder. Tenn
porarily at least she was become as
wax in his hands. So complex had
been the days emotions, so severe her
nervous tension, so heavy the tax
upon her stamina, that she had lapsed
into state of subjective conscious
ness, in which she responded without
purpose, almost dreamily to the sug-
gestions of the stronger will.
YEARLY she stumbled up the two
brief flights of stairs leading to the
tower-like cupola of the sky-scraper;
two floors superimposed upon the roof
with scant excuse save that of giving
the building the distinction of being
the loftiest in that section Of the city
certainly not to lend any finishing
touch of architectural beauty to the
edifice.
On the top landing a door confront
ed them, its glass panel shining dimly
in the darkness. Anisty paused, I'M
tremendously thrusting the girl to
one side and away from the head OF
the staircase; and here fumbled in a
pocket, presently producing jingling
bunch of keys. For a moment or two
she heard him working at the lock
and muttering in an undertone-prob-
ably swearing-and then, with click,
the door swung open.
The man thrust hand inside,
touched an electric switch, flooding
the room with light, and motioned the
girl to enter. She obeyed passively,
thoroughly subjugated, and found her.
self in large and well-furnished Of
flee, apparently the outer of two
rooms. The glare of electric light at
first partly blinded her; and she
halted instinctively few steps from
the door, waiting for her eyes to be-
come accustomed to the change.
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