The San Juan islander. [volume] (Friday Harbor, Wash.) 1898-1914, 1911-06-30

denly. In tone OF SmOl0erl2S WT1tns
what the-what do you want
"Yeh told me tub call round to-mor-
row, yeh know. When1l yeh be in?"
"I'll leave q note for you with
O'Hagan. Is that all?"
"Yep-that is. there's somethin'
"Well?"
Excuse me for mentionin' 1t, but l
didn't know-it amt generally known.
yeh know, md one uh tn boys might
we heard me speak tub yer lady by
name nd might pass it on to q re-
porter. What means this" hastily,
as the Maitland temper showed dan
gerous indications of going into active
eruption: II s'pose yeh don't want me
tub mention t yeh're married. jes'
yet? Mrs. Maitland here, with nod
to her, didn't seem tub, take kindly
tub the notion of it's bein' known"
Hickey"
"Ah, excuse mel"
Drive on, cabby-instantly! Do
you hear?"
Hickey backed suddenly away and
the cab sprang into motion: while
Maitland with face of fire sat back
and ragged and wondered.
Across Broadway toward Fourth
avenue dashed the hanson; and from
the curb-line Hickey watched it with
humorous light in his dull eyes. In
deed, the detective seemed in extraor-
binary conceit with himself. He
chewed with unaccustomed emotion
upon his cold cigar, scratched
his cheek, and chuckled; and, chuck
ling, pulled his hat well down over
brows, thrust both hands into his
trousers pockets, and shambled back
to the ST. Luke building-his heavy
body vibrating amazingly with his
secret mirth.
And so, shuffling sluggishly, he
merges into the shadows, into the mob
that surges about the building, and
passes from these pages.
II.
In the gathering hanson, steadying
herself with a hand against the win
dow-frame, to keep from being thrown
against the speeches. man beside
her, the girl waited. And since Matt
land in confusion at the moment found
no words, from this eloquent silence
she drew an inference unjustified, such
as lovers are prone to draw, the world
over, one that lent pathetic color to
her thoughts, and chilled little her
mood. She had been too sure.
But better to have it over with at
once, rather than permit it to remain
forever a wall of constraint between
them. He must not be permitted to
think that she would dream of taking
him upon his generous word.
1T was very kind of you," she said
in a steady small voice, ito pretend
that we-what you did pretend, in Or
der to save me from being held as a
witness. At least, presume that is
why you did it?"-with a note of un-
certainty.
1T is unnecessary that you should
be drawn into the affair."" he replied.
with some resumption of his self-pos-
session. "It isn't as if you we're"
"a theft" she supplied, as he hest
tated.
"a thief" he assented, gravely.
"But IL am" with break in her
voice.
But you are not" he asserted al
most fiercely. And, Dear" he said,
boldly, don't you suppose 1 know"
what do you known
THAT you brought back the jewels,
for one minor thing. found them al
most as soon as you had left. And
then I knew-knew that you cared
enough to get them from this fellow
Anisty and bring them back to me,
knew that 1 cared enough to search
the world from end to end until l
found you, that you might wear them
If you would"
But she had drawn away, had
avefted her face; and he might not
see it; and she shivered slightly, star
ing out of the window at the passing
lights. He saw, and perforce paused.
"You-you don't understand" she
told him in a rush. You give me
credit beyond my due. l didn't break
into your fiat again, tonight, in order
to return the jewels-at least, not for
that alone"
''But you did bring back the jewels ?"
She nodded.
''Then doesn't that prove what l
claim, prove that you've cleared your
self-?"
NO." she told him, firmly, with the
firmness of despair; ut does not. Be
cause did not come for that only. l
came with another purpose-to steal,
as well as to make restitution. And I
II STOLE"
There was a moments silence, on
his part incredulous. 81 don't know
what you mean. What did you steal |?
Where is it,"
Il have lost IT.
Was 1t in your hand-bag?"
you found that?"
(TO BE CONTINUED
Rather Discouraginq.
You want to present Uncle Toms