The Calhoun chronicle. [volume] (Grantsville, W. Va.) 1883-1984, 1912-04-30
The Diamond Tiara

loSt tOucn with MS former associates.
Self -abnegation is frequently n:isun-
derstood. and he found the role of jilt-
ed sutton to be both unsatisfactory and
incongruous. His father had received
the news with considerable disgust
and urged him in frequent communi-
cations to look around for wealthy
bride. But Jocelyn withdrew from So
cial life and spent the best part OF
his leisure at home in his apartment
on Madison avenue, where he found
the company of his valet Talbot sufn-
cient for his requirements.
Talbot" he said. II am going to de-
vote myself henceforward to the pur-
suit of adventure am convinced
that New York city affords opportu-
mites such as are uncommon in our
staider London"
which you're right, sir" answered
Talbot. why. sir. the women here
has what I'd call a go about 'em
that"
Il was not referring to the female
element of the population, Talbot" re-
piled Lord Jocelyn severely.
Yet Ii Is undeniable that the pre-
mature termination of his engagement
to Miss Squires had not rendered him
permanently immune against feminine
attractions. Otherwise, why should
he have fingered in the vicinity OF the
girl In sables?
They were real sables, too, and
Jocelyn was n connoisseur of furs.
Nothing, he was wont to say, adds that
finishing touch to a girl that hand
some furs will. But in this case there
was the element of curiosity that
came to complete the spell. For why
had this richcly clad girl entered
pawn shop at the lower end of Sixth
avenue at six o'clock in the evening
and come out again without the sa-
bles? Was 1t sudden need for
money to pay her dressmaker?
Keeping a discreet distance, so that
he might not be under suspicion of an
ungentlemanly pursuit. he followed
along the north side of Washington
square. She paused at the entrance
to a large, old-fashioned apartment
house, one Of those that had been
constructed before the days Of eleva-
tors. and opening the door, disap-
peared within. AS she passed out OF
sight Jocelyn heard something chink
upon the sidewalk. He hurried for
ward. stopped. and picked up a mag
niflcent diamond tiara.
His first impulse was to hasten into
the building and inform the girl of her
loss. His second was to remain out
side until she missed the ornament
and came out In search of it. But, see
ing several men upon the opposite cor
ner of the square, looking, to his
mind, suspiciously like detectives in
plain clothes. pointing in his direction
and evidently observing him, he de-
cided TO yield to the first impulse, and
entered. He hurried through a dark
hall and up number OF fights,
reaching the top story in time to hear
door close softly. Which door had
she entered? He was sure It was the
door upon the left He looked and saw
that II had not closed; the lock pro-
truded against the framework He
Knocked and, receiving no answer, en-
tered.
Lord Jocelyn found himself in a
large, sparsely furnished room, evil
IDENTIFY both bedroom and sitting room,
although the exceedingly dirty condi-
ton Of the windows. which were half
covered with tattered shade, appar-
emily indicated condition of poverty
wholly at variance with the attire
which the unknown had worn. From
this room door led apparently into
the second Of the suite, but IL was
locked. Jocelyn retreated to the door
by which he had entered, with the OBJ
ject of making further search for the
owner Of the tiara But this was
locked, too. In some way It had
automatically fastened itself; he was
q prisoner.
The position In which he now found
himself was certainly an awkward
one. Standing irresolutely in the cen
ter Of the floor, holding the tiara, he
felt the guilty consciousness OF
burglary Undue itself into his brain.
II the girl entered and found him
there-what would she do, what should
he say?
AS be revolved his predicament IN
his mind he heard the lock click, and
a man came softly in. He was OF
about Jocelyn's age, though certain
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themselves upon his face. as well as a
furtiveness In his eyes, revealed the
fact that his life had not been wholly
open 70 the inspection OF his fellow
men. Seeing Jocelyn there. he stood
stock still. as though stunned by sur
prise, then suddenly whipped n revol-
yer out OF his inner breast pocket and
ieveled II at him.
You'll break that mirror behind
me n you fire." said Jocelyn, observing
that the weapon trembled in his Wis
itor's fingers. Not that It's my mir
ror; I'm only advising you"
The man lowered the revolver and
turned an intensely penetrating look
upon Lord Jocelyn.
What do you want? what are you
doing here?' be demanded
1T is a curious story" began Joce-
Ign easily. ITO begin with"
Whom DO you want?" interrupted
the man again, with almost a shrek
II don't live here; I'm merely calling
on a friend-Walt Barrett. ] was told
he had this apartment"
Instinct told Jocelyn that this was
Walt Barrett himself.
Il don't live here either, Mr. Bar