Atlanta Georgian. [volume] (Atlanta, Ga.) 1912-1939, 1912-09-26
Initials Only y By Anna katherine Green
A Thrilling Mystery Story of Modern Times

iNt0 t"aH one man and woman In
those halls who had worn the same look:
out none of them had put up sign on
thelr door that they had left for New
YORK and would not be back till $40
and then changed their minds so suddenly
that they were back in the tenement at
g. sharing the curiosity and the terrors
of its Mortified inmates.
But the discovery, while possibly sua-
gestlVe' was not of so pressing a nature
as to demand instant action. and more
immediate duties coming up. / let the
matter slip from my mind to be brought
up again the next day, you may well be-
neVe, when all the circumstances of the
death at the Clermont came to light and
round myself confronted by a problem
very nearly the counterpart Of the one
then occupying me-
But | did not see any real connection
between the two cases until, in my
hurt for Mr.. Brotherson, | came upon
the following facts: that he was not al
ways the gentleman he appeared; that
the apartment in which he was supposed
TO i've was not his own, but a friends
that he was only there by spells When
he was there he dressed like a prince and
it was while so clothed he ate his meals
But there were times when he had
been seen to leave this apartment in a
very different garb, and while there was
no oneN to insinuate that he was slack
in paving his debts or was given to dis.
slpation or any overt vice. it was general
ly conceded by such as casually knew
him that there was a mysterious side to
his life which no one understood His
friend-a seemingly candid and open
minded sentleman-explained these con-
tradictions by saying that Mr.. Brotherson
was a humanitarian and spent much Of
his time in the slums That while so
engaged ne naturally dressed to suit the
occasion, and If he was to be criticised
at all it was for his zeal, which often
led him to extremes and kept him to his
task for days, during which time none
of his uptown friends saw him. Then this
enthusiastic gentleman called him the
great Intellectual light OF the day and
we'll, If ever | want a character | shall
take pains to insinuate myself into the
good graces of this Mr.. Conway
.''Of Brotherson himself l saw nothing
He had come to Mr.. Conway's apartment
the night before-the night Of Miss Chal-
loner's death, you understandable had
remained only long enough to change his
clothes. Where he went afterwards is
unknown to Mr.. Conway nor can he
tell US when to look for his return. When
he does show up, my message will be
given him, etc. | have no fault to find
with Mr.. Conway.
But l had an idea in regard to this
elusive Brotherson / had heard enough
about him to be mighty sure that to-
gether with his other accomplishments he
speech Of an orator Also, that his
tendencies were revolutionary and that
for all his fine clothes and hankering
after table luxuries and the like. he cher
ished a spite against wealth which made
his words under certain moods cut like
knife. But there was another man, known
to us of the precinct, who had very
nearly these same gifts. and this man
was going TO speak at a secret meeting
that very evening. This we had been told
by a disgruntled, member Of the AssO-
ciated Brotherhood. Suspecting Brother
son, | had this prospective speaker de-
scribed, and thought I recognized my
man. But | wanted to be positive in my
identification, so l took Anderson with
me, and-but I'll cut that short. We
didn't see the orator and that go went
for nothing; but | had another string to
my bow in the shape OF the workman
Dunn, who also answered to the descrip-
ton which had been given me; so lugged
poor Anderson over into Hicks street.
1T was late for the visit 7 proposed,
but not too late II Dunn was also the
orator who, surprised by raid | had not
been let into, would be making for his
home, if only TO establish an alibi. The
subway was near, and calculated on his
Int XHo IN
arrived in Hicks street some few min
utes before him. The result you know.
Anderson recognized the man as the one
whom he saw washing his hands ia the
snow outside of the Clermont, and the
man. seeing himself discovered, owned
himself 20 be Brotherson and made no
difficulty about accompanying us the next
day to the coroner's office.
"You have heard how he bore himself;
what his explanations were and how com
pletely they fitted in with the precon-
ceived notions of the inspector and the
district attorney. In consequence, Miss
Challoner's death is looked upon as sui
cide-the impusive act of woman who
sees the man she may have secuted but
whom she secretly loves turn away from
her in all probability forever. weapon
was in her hand-she impusively used 1t,
and another deplorabie suicide was ADDED
to the melancholy list. Had ! put in my
oar al the conference held in the coro-
ner's office: had I recalled to Or. Heath
the curious case OF Mrs. SPOTS, and then
identified Brotherson as the man whose
window fronted hers from the opposite
tenement diversion might have been
created and the outcome been different.
But | feared the experiment. I'm not
sufficiently In with the chief as yet, nor
with the inspector They might not have
called me a fool-you may, but that's
different-and they might have listened,
but it would doubtless have been with an
air I could not have held up against,
with that fellows eyes fixed mockingly
on mine. For he and l are pitted for a
struggle, and / do not want to give him
the advantage OF even momentary
triumph, He's the most complete master
Of himself of any man l ever met, and II
will take the united brain and resolu
ton of the whole force to bring him to
boolI-if he ever is brought TO book, which
doubt. What do you think about it1"
THAT you have given me an antIdote
gainst old age" was the ringing and
unexpected reply, as the thoughtful. half
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