The Republican. [volume] (Oakland, Md.) 1877-current, 1910-10-06

She went up the stairs at that, two
at a time. Evidently she collided
with the candle, for it went out, and
l was left in darkness.
was really astonishingly cool. l
remember stepping over the chair and
gluing my ear to the door, and | shall
never forget feeling it give an inch or
two there in the darkness, under a
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. l had my finger on the
trigger Of the revolver and as /
jumped it went off, right through the
door. Some one outside swore round
ly, and for the first time l could hear
what was said.
Only a scratch. Men are at
the other end of the house =.
Have the whole rats nest on US"
And lot of profanity which | won't
write down. The voices We're at the
broken window now, and although l
was trembling violently, l was de-
tcrmined that | would hold them until
help came l moved up the stairs I'M
til / could see into the cardroom. or
rather through it, to the window As
| looked a small man put his leg over
the sill and stepped into the room.
The curtain confused him for Il mo-
ment; then he turned, not toward me,
hut RI hilli1~1 I
fired again, and something that was
glass or china crashed to the ground.
Then | 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. | 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, | 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 | came around Lddy was rub
bling 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 ratfer, and
the volunteer fire department sprayed
it with a 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
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 had 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-
harmon and Warner helped in the
search, and not a closet escaped
scrutiny. Even the cellars were given
a thorough overhauling, without re-
suit. The door in the east entry had
hole through it 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
CT the bullet. IT'S too low to have hit
anything but leg or foot"
From that time on l 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 it was an old fellow
who tended the safety gates at the
railroad, and he, | learned on inquiry,
had two artificial legs, Our man had