The Julesburg grit-advocate., 1910-09-15
CHAPTER XVII.
Who 10 Nina carr,nsteni

Who 10 Nina carrin0tonf
The four days, from Saturday to the
following Tuesday. We lived, or ex'
isteA, in Q state of the most dreadful
suspense. We ate only when Lddy
brought in . tray, and then very little.
The papers, of course. had got hold
sf the story, and we we're besieged BY
Newspaper men. From all over the
country false clews came pouring In
and raised hopes that crumbled again
to nothing. Every morgus within 100
miles, every hospital, had been vis-
itsd. without result.
The inaction was deadly. Lddy
cried all day. and. because she knew
I objected to tears. snimed audibly
around the corner.
FOR heavens sake, smile"
snapped at her. And her ghastly at.
tempt at q grin. with her swollen nose
aad red eyes, made me hysterical. l
laughed and cried together. and pref
ty soon, like the two old fools we
were, We were sitting together weep
ing into the same handkerchief.
On Tuesday, then, sent for the car
and prepared to 60 out. As l waited
1t the porte-cochere saw the under
gardener, an inofensive. grayish-
haired man, trimming borders near
ISae house. The day detective was
Watching him, sitting on the carriage
block. When he saw me. he got up.
Miss Innes." he said. taking on his
hat, "do you know where Alex, the
gardener, is!"
"Why, no. Isn't he here?" I asked.
"He has been gone since yesterday
afternoon. Have you-employed him
long!'
"Only q couple Of weeks"
us he eficient? A capable mani?
81 hardly know" said vaguely.
"The place looks all right, and know
very little about such things. know
much more about boxes Of roses than
bushes Of them"
This man." pointing to the assis-
tant, says Alex isn't gardener. That
he doesn't know anything about
plants"
That's very strange" 1 said, think
ing hard. why. he came to me from
the Brays, who are in Europe"
Exactly" The detective smiled.
Every man who cuts grass isn't a
gardener. Miss Innes, and just now 1t
IL our policy to believe every person
around here a rascal until he proves
to be the other thing"
Warner came up with the car then,
cfn Ao hn
helped me in, however, the detective
said something further.
mot a word or sign to Alex, II he
comes back" he said cautiously.
Iwent first to DR.. Walkers. was
tired of beating about the bush, and
1t that the key to Halsey's disap-
pearance was here at Casanova, In
spite of Mr.. Jamieson's theories.
The doctor was in. He came at
once to the door of his consulting
room, and there was no mask Of cor.
diality in his manner.
please come in," he said curtly.
Il shall stay here, I think. doctor"
I did not like his face or his manner;
there was a subtle change in both. He
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and thought, too, that he looked anx-
ious and haggard.
"Dr. Walker" said, II have come
to you to ask some questions. I hope
you will answer them. AS you know,
my nephew has not yet been found"
$50 I understand" stifiiy.
II believe, If you would, you could
help us. and that leads to one of my
questions. Will you tell me what was
the nature of the conversation you
held with him the night he was at
u sked and carried off?"
Attacked! Carried OFF" he said,
with pretended surprise. Really, Miss
Innes, don't you think you exaggerate?
understand it is not the first time
Mr.. Innes has-disappeared."
you are quibbling, doctor. This is
\ matter of life and death. Will you
answer my question:"
Certainly. He said his nerves were
bad, and gave him prescription for
them. I am violating professional
ethics when I tell you even as much ~
that"
could not tell him he lied. think
looked 1t. But hazarded q random
Dot.
'1 thought perhaps" I said. watch
Ing him narrowly, that it might be
dUbut-Nina Darlington"
Fur a moment I thought he was 60