Bisbee daily review., 1911-12-17
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Nathaniel returned to his desk. but he could rct see the clear entries on his books; a dim picture fioated be tween his eyes and the page. A figure in a looking glass was taking a package from a safe and placing it in q black yaiise, another fleetlng lantern slide Of memory slowed a lit- tie girl in a dainty bed. a faint per fume seemed a part of the dissolving view. ard he heard. Dear 1harr;s, love you muehly.' The old man walked rom his dream. and the ledger page had two or three drops of water nDon it's surface.
 On the following morning, a clear eyed. slender man or middle age stood before Nathaniel's window. through which he daily transacted business for his employers. He did not need to be told that this was the dreaded detec- tice
 An extended conference took place h the inner office, and Nathaniel hoped that he would not be compelled to testify He could have wePt when the staccato voice Of AIr. Sampson requesteo him 10 c,me into the room.
 As he entered he saw tIat Mr. stan ley was much excited.
 Mfr. Sampson, said Stanley, rising frohn Lis chair. you must allow me to Teiift, the opinion expressed te- fore Mir. Harris came in must be my excuse
 NO. sir said Mr. Sampson, ''i cannot allow you 10 leave the room; ihe questions which this gentleman must ask must be asked in the pres enoe of both members of the firm.
 Then, sir, said tine young mar, T protest against the examination oi this upright, old servant Of the house
 Nevertheless" said the senior part her, every eInployc must submit to the fullest interrogation that can be given. Be seated, gentlemen; and Mfr. i Balfour,7 he said, motioning to the detective. you may proceed" i Mr. Balfour looked steadily into Nathaniels face MT Harris" he said. ! must ask you to go back in your memory to the evening Of No. vember second. Do you remember | anything out of the ordinary about | that evening""
 T remember nothing whatever I N'Ntt h+tAN Cf'Aiiics HAAAA -fc ct-Aett+-Nt stoutly.
 Well said Mr. Balfour, perhaps ! I can assist you On that evening you played at a musical in Tenth street; 1 afterward, you returned to this office | and left here about half past II 1 o'clock. Did anything out of the or f dinary fix that day on your memory ?7 Nathaniel looked steadily at his ! questioner, and as he looked the bare , walls of the office faded and he saw a laughing listle face.
 You do not answer me, Mr. Harris. l Do you, or do you not. remember the | day In question:"
 The old face had a look of horror on it. He did not know his own voice as he forced himself to reply f Yes, I remember that night My triai balance would not prove. returned after the musical and found the er- TOT. I remember nothing further con. i corning the events of that day ] q think. MT. Harris. that l will l question you no further" said Mir Baifour.
 And think, Mr. Sampson. said Frank Stanley. that this has been I an outrageous proceeding"
 Mir Harris" said Mr. Sampson,
 may return to his books; and. MT. Stanley, I am very sure you will re. gret the words which you have al | lowed yourself to use
 i The remainder ot the day dragged | miserably for Nathaniel. That the de. tectiye and Mfr Sampson connected
 him with the disappearance Of the