The Glenwood post., 1910-08-27

She went up the stairs at that, two
at time. Evidently she collided
with the candle, for it went out, and
l was left in darkness.
l was really astonislsingly cool l
remember stepping over the chair and
gluing my ear to the door. and shall
never forget feeling 1t give an inch or
two there in the darkness, under
steady pressure from without. But
the chair held, although l could hear
an ominous cracking Of one of the
legs. And then. without the slightest
warning, the cardroom window broke
with crash. had my finger on the
trigger of the revolver, and as
jumped 1t went off, right through the
door. Some one outside swore round
ly, and for the first time could hear
what was said.
only scratch. Men are at
the other end of the house
HaYs the whole rats nest on U.S."
And lot of profanity which won't
write down. The voices were at the
broken window now, and although l
was trembling violently, I was de-
termined that would hold them until
he.c came. l moved up the stairs un.
til could see into the cardroom, or
rather through it. to the window. AS
l looked small man put his leg over
the sill and stepped into the room.
The curtain confused him for mo-
ment; then he turned, not toward me,
but toward the billiard room door.
fired again, and something that was
glass or china crashed to the ground.
Then l ran up the stairs and along the
corridor to the main staircase Ger
trude was standing there, trying to
locate the shots, and must have
been peculiar figure, with my hair
in crimps. my dressing-gown flying, no
slippers, and revolver clutched in
my hand. l had no time to talk.
There was the sound of footsteps in
the lower hall, and some one bounded
up the stairs.
had gone Berserk, I think
leaned over the stair-rail and fired
again. Halsey, below, yelled at me.
What are you doing up there?" he
yelled. You missed me by an inch"
And then l collapsed and tainted
When l came around Liddy was rub
bing my temples with eau de quinine,
and the search was in full blast.
Well. the man was gone. The stable
burned to the ground, while the crowd
cheered at every falling -atfer, and
the volunteer fire department sprayed
1t with garden hose. And in the
| house Alex and Halsey searched every
corner OF the lower floor, finding no
one.
The truth of my story was shown
by the broken window and the over
turned chair. That the unknown had
got upstairs was almost impossible.
He had not used the main staircase,
there was no way to the upper floor
In the east wing, and Liddy It'd been
| at the window, in the west wing,
where the servants stair went up. But
we did not go to bed at all Sam Bo-
hannon and Warner helped in the
search, and not closet escaped
scrutiny. Even the cellars were given
a thorough overhauling. without re-
suit. The door in the east entry had
a hole through 1t where my bullet had
gone. The hole slanted downward,
and the bullet was embedded in the
porch. Some reddish stains showed it
had done execution.
Somebody will walk lame" Halsey
said, when he had marked the course
Of the bullet. Its too low to have hit
anything but leg or foot
From that time on watched every
person l met for limp. and to this
day the man who halts in his walk is
an object of suspicion to me. But
Casanova had no lame men; the near
est approach to 1t was an old fellow
who tended the safety gates at the
railroad, and he. learned on inquiry,
had two artificial legs. Our man had