Vilas County news. [volume] (Eagle River, Vilas County, Wis.) 1896-1927, 1911-01-25

them"
What is the lady's name?"
st can't tell you that"
"But the police"
'It isn't a matter for the police.
Please trust me, Mr.. Porter"
The life-saver stood irresolute.
eff this boat is damaged, I'll make
it good five times over continued
Orme.
ooh, it wouldn't hurt the boat. A
few scratches, perhaps. It's the other
boat I'm thinking of"
"It's pretty grim business, know"
remarked Orme.
The younger man again studied
Orme's ace. Can you give me your
word that the circumstances would
justify us in ramming that boat?"
1t flashed over Orme that he had
no idea what those circumstances
were. He knew only what little the
girl had told him. Yet she had as
sured him again and again that the
papers were of the greatest impor-
lance. True, throughout the affair,
thus far, with the exception of the
blow he had given Maku, the persons
concerned had offered no dangerous
violence. The mysterious papers
might contain information about
South American mines-as little Pori-
toll had suggested; they might hold
the secrets of an international syn
dictate. Whatever they were, it was
really doubtful whether the necessity
of their recovery would justify the
possibility of Staying another man.
Perhaps the girl had unconsciously
exaggerated their value. Women who
took hand in business often lost the
sense of relative Importance. And
yet, she had been so sure; she had
herself gone to such lengths. Then,
too, the South Americans had hired
burglar to break into her fathers
house, and now this Japanese had
abducted her. Yes, it was a serious
game.
Orme answered Porter. ct give you
my word" he said.
Porter nodded and frightened his
lips.
cat the very least, that fellow has
tried to abduct this young lady" added
Orme.
"All right" said Porter. Let her
60"
The other boat had drifted about
so feet away. Orme called out:
Hello, there, Japanese. Will you
give up the papers?"
No answer came.
eff you WON'T" cried Orme, 1--WE are
going to ram you"
ooh, mol" exclaimed the girl sud
denly 1--WE mustn't drown him."
1--WE shant," said Orme But we
will give him a scare" Then, in a
louder voice: do you hear?"
The only reply was the tapping of
metal on metal. The japanese, it
seemed, was still trying to find out
what was wrong with his motor.
'Well, them" Orme said to Porter,
well have to try it. But use low
speed, and be ready to veer off at
the last minute
Hell try to fend with the boat
hook" said Porter.
eff he does, I'll get him."
"How?"
'Iasso." Orme picked up spare
painter that was stored under the
seat, and began to tie slip-noose.
The girl now spoke. 81 suppose we
shall have to do it." she said. But l
wish there were a less dangerous, a
less tragic way"
Hardly knowing what he did, Orme
laid his hand gently on her shoulder.
1T will be all right, DEAR" he whis-
pered.
If the word embarrassed her, the
darkness covered her confusion.
Porter had started the motor, set
ting it at low speed, and now he
was steering the boat in circle to
gain distance for the charge.
"Pve lost the other boat exclaimed
Orme, peering into the darkness.
"She's off there" said Porter. "You
can't see her, but 1 know the direc
ton"
He swung the launch around and
headed straight through the night.
Hold on tight" Orme cautioned
the girl, and coiling his lasso, he went
to the bow
The launch moved steadily forward.
Orme, straining his eyes in the en-
deavor to distinguish the other boat,
saw it at last. 1t lay few points to
starboard, and Porter altered the
course of the launch accordingly.
Make for the STERN called Orme,
"and cripple her propeller, if you can"
Another slight change in the course
showed that Porter understood.
AS the lessening of the distance be-
tween the two boats made it possible
to distinguish the disabled speeder
more clearly, Orme saw that the Japa-
nese was still tinkering with the mo-
tor. He was busying himself as
though he realized that he had no
hope of escape unless he could start