The Daily Ardmoreite. [volume] (Ardmore, Okla.) 1893-current, 1910-01-28

NO I'U'I. rIH'' U'I |'. ''i.~
a lady with NO."
20 wonder if sha got the eye mutt
tered Giles uull To himself
"sao must have got something that
wasn't hers, else She would not
/ la,c made use Of my ear TO cs-
/ cape"
Then she must have taken the
/ eye" Giles muttcrcd again.
what the deuce are you talking
about why should she steal glass
eyc?'
That's what I'd like to know. sir.
rs an odd thing to steal And
never knew that Mrs. Caldershaw' S
left eye was glass one. though She
told Mis-. Faith about it, We'll, it's
. gon II
And the lady who stole my motor
ear took it, At least 1t seems so. But
/ | tell YOU what, Mr. Giles, I'm too
/ hungry to discuss the matter Just
now The whole business Is a mys.
! terry to me. and Destiny has dragged
me into It in most unpleasant
way"
Giles nodded It's easy seen you're
/ innocent. sir" he said with an air
OF relief You wouldn't talk so. if
! YOU weren't"
= don't know 80 much about that.
! Guilt can wear a mask OF brazen
innocence II necessary How do you
know haven't murdered Mrs. Cal
dcrshaw. and al this moment may
not have the celebrated glass eye
in my trouser pocket
we don't know yet that she's been
| murdered Mr. Vance. There was no
wound"
Pooh She might have been pois.
oned.'
why do you think so, sir" asked
Giles. quickly
Because write melodramas, and
/ AWAY = Ipoh 'Il INV Hioo' hi'h"NiN
side Oh this is your cottage, is 1t?
! Quite a stage cottage. with plenty
OF grecnery about the porch
Giles did not know what to make
of my chatter.
You're a funny gent. sir
"A hungry one, at all events, my
! friend Is this your wife? How are
| you. Mrs Giles? | am your husbands
prisoner. and for the time being your
cottage is a gaol Mrs. Caldershaw'S )
dead, aud I've stolen her glass eye.
Mrs. Caldershaw dead gasped
Mrs Giles, a rosy faced little woman.
who turned pale at the sudden an
bouncement What does the gentle
man mean, SAM"
Sit down. sit, said Giles, pushing
forward Il chair. then turned toward
| his astonished and somewhat terri
fled wife to explain IN few min.
u'.s Mrs. Giles was in full posses.
sion OF the facts which had led me
e. her abode. She listened in silence,
her face quite white and drawn.
What does It all mean, SAM" she
asked under her breath.
That's what we've got to find out.
Sarah Wlrshaw has been sent for
from Arkleigh, and when he comes
wc'll see what Is TO be- done.
"Warshaw and Caldershaw," muir
INJURED rather similar names hope
your policeman friend will wire to
Manchester about my car
There's no telegraph office here
about. sir | expect he'll send in a
messenger 10 MurChester for the In
spector and for your friend sir"
Lord Cannugton? Oh yes, he can
identify me as Cyrus Vance
What said Mrs. Giles who was
recovering her color, the gentleman
who wrote them lovely plays"
The same, assented, and the
gentleman's very hungry.
You shall have supper in few
minutes cried Mrs Giles, much i'm.
pressed with the angel shc had hith'
crto entertained unswdres Sam. did
YOU bring back that bacon?'
Nor | didn't. my dear COS there
wasn't anyone to sell the bacon Mrs,
Caldershaw being dead
Ugh" shuddered the little wom
an" I'm never be able 10 eat another
thing out OF that shop. A murder