Western Kansas world. [volume] (WaKeeney, Kan.) 1885-current, 1910-06-04

, small muStache. / remember wonder
ing why; he seemed to have a good
mouth and when he smiled his teeth
were above the average. One never
knows why certain men cling to a
messy upper lip that must get into
things, any more than one under
stands some women building up their
hair on wire atrocities. Otherwise,
he was very good to look at, stalwart
and tanned, with the direct gaze that
/ like. l am particular about Mr. Bal
ley, because he was a prominent fig
ure in what happened later.
Gertrude was tired with the trip
and went up to bed very soon. 1
made up my mind to tell them moth
ing until the next day, and then to
make as light of our excitement as
possible. After all, what had I to tell?
An inquisitive face peering in at
window; crash in the night;
scratch or two on the stairs, and half
| a cuff button! AS for Thomas and his
| forebodings, it was always my belief
| that negro is one part thief, one
| part pigment, and the rest supersti-
ton.
1t was Saturday night. The two
men went to the billiard room, and
could hear them talking as went up
| stairs. 1t seemed that Halsey had
stopped at the Greenwood club for
gasolene and found Jack Bailey there,
| with the Sunday golf crowd Mr. Bal
| ley had not been hard to persuade
probably Gertrude knew why-and
! they had carried him off triumphant
| ly. 1 reused Liddy to get them some
thing to eat-Thomas was beyond
reach in the lodge-and paid no at
| tention to her evident terror of the
| kitchen regions. Then 1 went to bed
The men were still in the billiard
room when 1 finally dozed off, and the
| last thing 1 remember was the howl
of dog in front of the house. 1t
walled crescendo of woe that trailed
off hopefully. only to break out afresh
from new point of the compass.
At three o'clock in the morning
was reused by a revolver shot. The
sound seemed to come from just out
side my door. For a moment 1 could
not move. Them heard Gertrude
stirring in her room, and-the next
moment she had thrown open the con-
| Meeting door
30, Aunt Ray, Aunt RAY" she
cried Historically. Some one has
been killed."
4
| goodness, there are some men in the
house tonight" 1 was getting into
my slippers and a bath-robe, and Ger
| trude with shaking hands was lighting
a lamp. Then we opened the door
into the hall, where, crowded on the
upper landing of the stairs, the maids,
white-faced and trembling, were peer
| ing down, headed by Liddy- 1 was
| greeted by a series of low screams
and questions, and 1 tried to quiet
them. Gertrude had dropped on a
| chair and sat there limp and shiv-
ering.
| Halsey's room and knocked; then I
pushed the door Open 1t was empty;
the bed had not been occupied,
He must be in MI Bailey's ROOM -
| I said excitedly, and followed by Lid
dy, we went there. Like Halsey's, it
had not been occupied! Gertrude was
on her feet now, but she leaned
against the door for support
They have been Killed. she
gasped Then she caught me by the
| arm and dragged me toward the
stairs They may only be hurt, and
we must find them" she said. her
| eyes dilated with excitement
1 don't remember how we got down
the stairs; I do remember expecting
every moment to be killed The cook
was at the telephone upstairs, calling
the Greenwood club, and Liddy was
behind me, afraid TO come and not