The Republican. [volume] (Oakland, Md.) 1877-current, 1911-05-04

N"h aoh any VI IIe H6ISuDOTS. Meas
were cooked and, what's more, they
| were eaten; there was none of this
here one day and gone the next bust
ness"
Nonsense" l observed You're
| tired. that's all, Mrs Klopton. And
l wish you would go out; l want to
battle"
That's not all" she said with dig
nifty, from the doorway. Women
! coming and going here, women whose
shoes | am not fit mean, women
who are not fit to touch my shoes
coming here as insolent as you please,
and asking for you"
Good heavens" exclaimed. What
| did you tell them-her, whichever it
was?"
Told her you were sick in a hos
pital and wouldn't be out for year,
she said triumphantly. And when
she said she thought she'd come in
and wait for you, l slammed the door
on her.
| What time was she here?"
Late last night. And she lad a
light-haired man across the street. If
! she thought l didn't see him she don't
know me-" Then she closed the door
and left me to my bath and my re-
| Elections.
At five minutes before eight was
at the Incubator, where l found Hotch-
kiss and Mcknight. They were bend.
ing over a table, on which lay Nc
Knights total armament-a pair of
pistols, an elephant gun and an old
cavalry saber
Draw up a chair and help yourself
to pie" he said pointing to the
I arsenal This is for the benefit of
our friend Hotchkiss here, who says
he is small and fond of life"
/ Hotchkiss, who had been trying to
| get the wrong end of a cartridge into
the barrel Of one Of the revolvers,
Strengthened himself and mopped his
| face
We have desperate people to han
die" he said pompously, and we may
need desperate means"
"Hotchkiss is like the small boy
| whose one ambition was to have peo-
/ pie grow ashen and tremble at the
mention of his name" Mcknight jibed.
But they were serious enough, both
of them, under it all, and when they
had told me what they planned, l was
| serious, too.
You're compromising a felony" |
demonstrated, when they had explain
ed. I'm not eager to be locked
away, but, by Jove, to offer her the
stolen notes in exchange for Sull-
van!"
we haven't got either of them, you
know" Mcknight demonstrated, and
we won't have, if we don't start. Come
along. Fido," to Hotchkiss.
The plan was simplicity itself Ac-
cording to Hotchkiss, Sullivan was to
meet Bronson at Mrs. Conway's apart
ment at $50 that night with the notes
He was to be paid there and the pa
pers destroyed. But just before that
interesting finale" Mcknight ended.
I'VE will walk in, take the notes, grab
Sullivan, and give the police a jolt
that will put them out of the count"
around corners in the machine that
| night, had the faintest doubt that we
were on the right track, or that Fate,
scurvy enough before, was playing
into our hands at last. Little Hotch-
kiss was in a state of fever; he al.
| ternately twitched and examined the
revolver. and a fear that the two mo-
&c rooiOhf no
uneasy. He produced and dilated on
the scrap of pillow slip from the
wreck, and showed me the stiletto,
with its point in cotton batting for
safekeeping. And In the intervals
he implored Richey not to make such
fine calculations at the corners.
We were all grave enough and very
quiet, however, when we reached the
large building where Mrs Conway
had her apartment. Mcknight left
the power on, in case we might want
to make quick getaway, and Hotch.
kiss gave final look at the revolver
| had no weapon. Somehow it all
seemed melodramatic to the verge
of farce. In the doorway Hotchkiss
was nall dozen feet ahead; Rlchey
fell back beside me. He dropped his
affectation of gayety, and l thought he
looked tired. Same old Sam, | sup.
pose?" he asked.
Same, only more of him
Il suppose Alison was there? How
is she?" he inquired irrelevantly.
Very well. l did not see her this
morning" Hotchkiss was waiting near
the elevator Mcknight put his hand on
my arm. Now, look here, old man.
he said, I've got two arms and re.
volver. and you've got one arm and
a splint If Hotchkiss is right, and
there is a row, you crawl under a
table"
The deuce l wilt" declared scorn.
fully.