The Jackson herald., 1910-12-01
CHAPTER xxiv.-contInued,

sister.
CHAPTER xxiv.-continued.
Hotchkiss felt certain that Il had
been Sullivan, but was not so sure.
Why would he have crawled like a
thief into his own house? II he had
crossed the park, as seemed probable
when we did. he had not made any
attempt to use the knocker. gave IL
up finally, and made an effort to con.
ciliate the young woman in the tower
We had heard no sound since our
spectacular entrance into her ROOM
] was distinctly uncomfortable, as
alone this time. climbed to the tower
staircase. Reasoning from before
she would probably throw a chair at
me. stopped at the foot of the stair.
case and called
Hello up there" / said, in as de-
bonnair a manner as could summon
Good morning. VIE geht es bel
ihnen?"
No reply.
"Bon jour, mademoiselle," tried
again. This time there was move
ment of some sort from above, but
nothing fell on me.
I've want to apologize for rous.
ing you so-er-unexpectedly this
morning" went on. THE fact is. we
wanted to talk to you. and you-you
were hard to waken. We are travel
ers, lost in your mountains. and we
crave a breakfast and an audience"
She came to the door then. could
feel that she was investigating the top
of my head from above. rs Mr.. Sui
livan with your" she asked. It was
the first word from her, and she was
not sure OF her voice.
mo. We are alone. II you will
come down and look at us you will
find us two perfectly harmless people.
whose horse-curses on him-depart-
ed without leave last night and left
US at your gate"
She relaxed somewhat then and
came down a step or two. Il was
afraid had killed somebody" she
said. "The housekeeper left yesteF-
day, and the other maids went with
her"
When she saw that ] was COM
paratively young and lacked the ear
marks of the highwayman, she was
greatly relieved. She was inclined to
tight shy of Hotchkiss, however for
some reason. She gave us a breakfast
OF sort, for there was little in the
house. and afterward We telephoned
TO the town for vehicle. While
Hotchkiss examined scratches and re-
placed the Bokhara rug, engaged
Jennie in conversation.
Can you tell me- asked, who is
managing the estate since Mrs. Cur
his was killed."
mo one" she returned shortly.
"Has-any member of the family
been here since the accident?"
mo, sir. There was only the two,
and some think Mr.. Sullivan was
KILLED as well as his sister"
"You dont?"
NO" with conviction.
"Why?"
She wheeled on me with quick sus.
Are you a detective?" she de.
manded.
mo"
"You told him to say you repre-
eented the law"
81 am a lawyer. Some of them mis-.
represent the law, but /"
She broke in impatiently.
"a sheriff's officer?"
"No. Look here, Jennie; / am all
that should be. You'll have to be-
lieve that. And I'm in bad position
through no fault of my own. l want
you to answer some questions. II you
will help me, will do what can for
you. Do you live near here?"
Her chin quivered. It was the first
sign Of weakness she had shown.
my home is in Pittsburg," she said,
"and | haven't enough money to get
there. They hadn't paid my wages for
two months. They don't pay any
body"
"Very WELL" l returned. "Tll send
you back to Pittsburg Pullman IN
cluded, If you will tell me some things
I want to know"
She agreed eagerly. Outside the
window Hotchkiss was bending over,
examining footprints in the drive.
Now" ! began, there has been a
Miss West staying here?"
Yes"
"Mr, Sullivan was attentive to
herr"
'Yes. She was the granddaughter
OF a sealthy man in Pittsburg. My