Essex County herald. [volume] (Guildhall, Vt.) 1873-1964, 1912-11-15
II don't think 1 understand"

we We got 10 unu LndI woman VINO
brought you up"
Obi" said Hope. not knowing
what else to say.
YES" he went. on. apparently sat
isfied with her exclamation. 'Oi
course, | know she's dead. or at least.
you say so. but we haven't got enough
proof without her-not the way old
Waite promises to fight your claim
and so we've got to hunt for a substi.
tute. Do you happen to know any old
woman about the right age who would
make affidavit for you? She probably
wouldn't have to go on the stand at
all. Waite will cave in as soon as he
knows we've got the evidence"
He waited for an answer. but she
hardly knew what to say. Then she re.
membered that Keith insisted that
Miss Maclaire had no conception that
there was any fraud in her claim.
No, | know no one. But what do
you mean? | thought everything was
straight? That there was no question
about my right to inherit?"
We'll. there isn't, Christie" pulling
Hereby on his cigar. But the courts
are particular; they have got to have
the whole thing in black and white.
thought all along could settle the en-.
tire matter with Waite outside, but
the old fool won't listen to reason. |
saw him twice to-day"
"Twice?" Surprise wrung the word
from her.
Yes; thought | had got him off on
false scent and out of the way, the
first time, but he turned up again like
bad penny. What's worse, he's EVIL
IDENTIFY stumbled on to bit of legal
information which makes it safer for
us to disappear until we can get the
links of our chain forged. He's taken
the case into court already, and the
sheriff is here tryin' to find me so as
to serve the papers. I've got to skip
out, and so've you"
"I?" rising to her feet, Indignantly.
What have | done to be frightened
over?"
He laughed, but not pleasantly.
"Oh, hell Christie, can't you under
stand? Old Waite is after you the
same way he is me- It'll knock our
whole case if he can get you into
court before our evidence is ready.
All you know is what | have told you
that's straight enough-but we've
got to have proof. can get 1t in a
month, but he's got hold of something
which gives him a leverage. | don't
know what it is-maybe it's just a
bluf-but the charge is conspiracy.
and he's got warrants out. There is
nothing for us to do but skip"
But my clothes; my engagement"
she urged, feeling the insistent earn
estness of the man, and sparring for
delay. why, | cannot go. Besides.
if the sheriff is hunting us, the trains
will be watched"
DO you suppose | am fool enough
to risk the trains?" he exclaimed,
roughly, plainly losing patience. Not
much; horses and the open plains for
us, and good night the start of them
| They will search for me first, and
you'll never be missed until you fail
to show up at the Troadero. Never
mind the clothes; they can be sent
after u.s.
Tonight" she cried, awakening to
the immediate danger, and rising to
her feet. You urge me to fly with
you to-night?-now?
Sure, don't be foolish and kick up
row. The horses are here waiting
just around the end of the ravine"
She pressed her hands to her breast,
shrinking away from him.
NO! No! will not go!" she de-
clared, Indignantly. Keep back!
Don't touch mel"
Hawley must have expected the re-
sistance, for with a single movement
he grasped her even as she turned to
fly, pinning her arms helplessly to her
side, holding her as in a wise.
"Oh, but you will. my beauty" he
growled. 81 thought you might act
up and I'm ready. Do you think am
fool enough to leave you here alone to
be pumped dry? 1t Is big stake I'm
playing after, girl. and am not going
to lose 1t through the whims OF a
woman. If you won't go pleasantly,
then you'll go by force. Keep still.
you tigress! Do you want me to choke
your"
She struggled to break loose, twist.
ing and turning, but the effort was
useless. Suddenly he whistled sharp.
ly. There was the sound of feet
scrambling down the path, and the
frightened woman perceived the dim
outlines of several approaching men
She gave one scream, and Haw
ley released his grip on her arms to
grasp her throat
She jerked away, half-stumbling
backward over a rock. The revolver
carried concealed in her dress, was In
her hand. Mad with terror, scarcely
knowing what she did. she pulled the
trigger. In the fash she saw one
man throw up his hands and go down
The next instant the others were upor
her.
CTo BE CoNTINUEDl