Essex County herald. [volume] (Guildhall, Vt.) 1873-1964, 1912-11-08
CHAPTER XxVII.-(Continued.)

Certainly not At first 1t struck me
as altogether wrong, but the more
think of it the stronger it appeals to
me. 1t may reveal to us the whole
conspiracy. and cannot believe Haw-
ley would venture upon any gross
familiarity likely to cost him the good
opinion of his ally. There is too much
at stake. Wait here, Hope, and will
be back the very moment learn all
that Is necessary"
A glance at the office clock con-
WINGED Keith that, in all probability.
Miss Maclaire had not, as yet de-
parted for the scene of her evening
triumph. Still, it could not be long
before she would, and he lit a cigar,
sitting down In a corner partially
concealed by the clerks desk to wait
her appearance. This required longer
than anticipated, and fearing lest he
might have missed the departure en-
tirely, he was about to question the
busy Thomas. when he beheld HaWley
enter hurriedly from the street and
run up the stairs. He. then, had been
the laggard. All the better, as he
would now have no opportunity to I'M
fold his tale to the lady, as it would
be necessary for them to hurry to the
theater Whatever the nature of the
revelation it would have to wait until
the walk home. The excitement of
the adventure was already creeping
into Keiths blood, his pulse quicken
ing.
The two returned almost immedi-
ately, conciusively proving that Miss
Maclaire, fully dressed for the street,
had been awaiting the arrival of her
| gallant with some Impotence. Hawley
was busily explaining his delay as
they came down the stairs, and paid
little attention to the seemingly de-
| serted office. Indeed, Miss Christie
monopolized all his thoughts. With
quick scrutiny the watcher noted the
more conspicuous articles of apparel
constituting her costume-the white
mantilla thrown over her head, the
neatly fitting blue dress, the light
cape covering the houlders-surely
1t would not be difficult to duplicate
these, SO as to pass muster under the
dim light of the streets. Far enough
In their rear to feel safe from obser-
| walton he followed, noting with In
creased pleasure the rapidity with
which they covered the required dis
lance. Clearly Miss Christie was al.
ready nervous lest she have not suf.
! hcient time remaining in which to
properly dress for her act, and there
would be no exchange of condolences
on the outward journey. Hawley left
her. as Keith anticipated, at the stage
entrance, the lady Fastening within.
Her escort strolled leisurely back to
the front of the house. and finally
purchasing a ticket, entered, the per-
torrance already having begun
Keith knew perfectly the arrange
ment of the theater-the seats in
front; tables all through the center;
a gallery filled with benches; noisy
orchestra beneath the stage; a crowd
ed audience of men. with only here
and there a scattered representative
of the gentler sex; busy walters dodg
ing in and out among the tables, and
down the aises. filling orders tor
liquids from the nearby saloon. The
air would be pungent with the odoi
OF drink. thick with the fumes of to
bacco, and noisy with voices, except
as some special favorite on the stage
won temporary attention. The Troca
dero possessed but one redeemine
teature-no doorway connected stage
and auditorium. and the management
orooked no interference with his
irtists. 1t had required some nerve