The Lamar register., 1910-11-02
CHAPTER CONTINUED.

He continued for moment to
Imooth out the creases in the letter
and then proceeded to read 1t with as
much assurance as though its owner
we're a thousand miles away instead
of within arms reach of him. Cap
tain Plum was dumbfounded. He felt
the hot blood rushing to his face and
his first impulse was to recover the
crumpled paper and demand some
thing more than an explanation. In
the next instant it occurred to him
that this action would probably spoil
whatever possibilities his nights ad-
venture might have for him. So he
held his peace. The old man was so
intent in his perusal of the letter that
the end of his hooked nose almost
scraped the table. He went over the
dim, partly obliterated words line by
line, chuckling now and then. and ap-
parently utterly oblivious of the 9TH
.ers presence. When he had come to
the end he looked up. his eyes glitter
ing with unbounded satisfaction. care
fully folded the letter. and handed it
to Captain Plum.
That's the best introduction in the
world. Captain Plum-the very best!
Ho, holt couldn't be better. I'm
glad found it" He chuckled gleeful-
ly. and rested his ogreish head in the
palms of his skeleton-like hands. his
elbows on the table. so you're going
back home-soon?"
II haven't made up my mind yet,
dad" responded Captain Plum. pulling
out his pipe and tobacco. You've read
the letter pretty carefully. l guess.
What would you do?'
VERMONT" questioned the old man
shortly.
That's it,"
We'll. I'd go. and very soon. Cap
tain Plum. very soon. indeed. Yes. I'd
hurry" The old man jumped up with
the quickness of a cat. So sudden
was his movement that It startled Cap
tain Plum. and he dropped his tobac-
CO pouch. By the time he had recov-
cred this article his strange compan-
ion was back In his seat again holding
leather bag in his hand. Quickly
he united the knot at its top and
poured a torrent OF glittering gold
pieces out upon the table.
Observation-Disclosures and gold.' he
gurgled happily. rubbing his thin
hands and twisting his fingers until
they cracked. "A pretty sight, eh. Cap
tain Plum? Now. to our account A
hundred carbines. eh? And thou
sand of powder and a ton of balls. Or
is It In lead? II doesn't make any diff
ference-not a bit. It's three thou
sand. that's the account. eh?" He fell
to counting rapidly.
For a full minute Captain Plum re-
manned In stupefied bewilderment, ST.
fenced by the sudden and unexpected
turn his adventure had taken. Fasci-
mated. he watched the skeleton fingers
as they clinked the gold pieces. What
was the mysterious plot into which he
had allowed himself to be drawn?
Why were a hundred guns and a ton
and half of powder and balls wanted
by the Mormons of Beaver island?
Instinctively he reached out and closed
his hand over the counting fingers of
the old man. Their eyes met. And
there was a shrewd. half-understand-
ing CLEAN In the black orbs that fixed
Captain Plum in an unfiinching chal-
lenge. For a little space there was
silence. II was Captain Plum who
broke 1t.
Dad, I'm going to tell you for the
third and last time that you've made
a mistake. I've got eight of the best
rifles In America aboard my sloop out
there. But there's a man for every
gun. And I've got something hidden
away undertook that would blow up
st. James In half an hour. And there
is powder and ball for the whole out
fit. But that's all. I'll sell you what
I've got-for a good price. Beyond
that you've got the wrong mani"
He settled back and blew a volume
of smoke from his pipe. For another
half minute the old man continued to
look at him. his eyes twinkling. and
then he fell to counting again.
Captain Plum was not given over to
the habit of cursing. But now he
jumped to his feet with an oath that
Jared the table. The old man chuck
his fingers Coolly he showed two
glittering piles alongside the candle
stick. tumbled the rest back into the
leather bag. deliberately tied the end.
and smiled up into the face OF the ex-
asperated captain.
ITO be sure you're not the man.
he said, nodding his head until MS ell
locks danced around his face. "Of
course you're not the man. | know 1t
-ho, no. you can wager that | know
it! A little ruse of mine. Captain
Plum. acknowledgements Ell? /
wanted to know II you were liar.
wanted to see II you were honest"
with gasp of establishment Cap
tain Plum sank back into his chair.
His Jaw dropped and his pipe was
held fireless in his hand.
THE devil you say!"
"Oh. certainly. certainly. II you
wish it," chuckled the little man. In
high humor. 81 would have visited
your sloop today. Captain Plum. II you
hadn't come ashore SO OPPORTUNITY
this morning. Ho. no. no! good
Joke. Ell? A mighty good joke."
Captain Plum regained his compo-
sure by relighting his pipe. He heard
the chink of gold pieces and when he
lookad again the two piles of money