The Madison journal., 1913-07-19
CHAPTER XIX.
Mr.. Chamberlain, Sleuth.


Unbeknown to himself. Mr.. Cham
berlain possessed the soul Of con-
spirator Leaving Aleck Van Camp at
the crisp edge Of the day, he fell in
to deep thought as he walked toward
the village. AS he reviewed the in
formation he had received. he came
more and more to adopt Agathas
cause as his own, and his spirit was
famed into the glow incident to the
chase
He walked briskly over the country
road, descended the steep hill, turn
ing over the facts, as he knew them,
in his mind BY the time he reached
Charlesport, he regarded his honor as
a gentleman involved In the capture
Of the ,Frenchman. His knowledge of
the methods of legal prosecutions.
even in his own country, was extreme
ly hazy. He had never been in a sit
uation. in his hitherto peaceful career.
in which 1t had been necessary to ap-
peal to the law, either on his own
behalf or on that of his friends.
Legal processes In America were
even less known to him, but he was
not daunted on that account. He re-
membered Shelock Holmes and
Raffles; he recalled Bill Sykes and Du.
bose, lodging the operations Of JUS
tice; and in that romantic chamber
that turks somewhere in every mans
makeup, he felt that classic tradition
had armed him with all the prepa-
ration necessary for heroic achieve
ment. He, Chamberlain, was unex-
pectedly called upon to act as an agent
Of justice against chicanery and vio-
lence, and 1t was not in him to shirk
the task. His labors, which, for the
greater part of his life. had been ex.
pended in tracing the evolution OF
blind fish in inland caves. had not es.
pecially fitted him for dealing with the
details of such a case as Agatha's; but
they had left him eminently well
equipped for discerning right prin
ciples and embracing them.
Chamberlains first move was to Wis
1t Big Simon, who directed him to the
house of the justice of the peace, Is
rael Cady. Squire Cady, in his shirt
sleeves and wearing an old faded sill
hat, was in his side yard endeavorine
to coax the fruit down gently from q
fourishing pear tree.
You wait just q minute, II you
please, until get these two plump
pears down, and I'll be right there.
he called courteously. without looking
away from his long-handled wire
scoop.
Mr.. Chamberlain strolled into the
yard, and after watching Squire Cady'i
exertions for a minute or two, offered
to WELD the pole himself.
Takes a pru-uty steady hand to gel
those big ones on without bruisinf
them" cautioned the squire.
But Chamberlain's hand was stead
mess itself. and his eyesight much
keener than the old mans. The re
suit was highly satisfactory. No les.
than dozen ripe pears were twitchet
OF, Just in the nick Of time. so far a,
the eater was concerned.
We'll. thank you, sir; thank you,
said Squire Cady. That just goes t.
show what the younger generation car
do. Now then, let's see. Got an,
pockets?"
He picked out six of the best pear,
and piled them In Chamberlain
hands, then took OF his rusty. old
fashioned hat and filled it with tn,
rest Of the fruit. Chamberlain care
fully slowed his treasures into tn,
wide pockets Of his tweed suit.
Now, sir" Squire Cady said heart
lily. well go into my Office and atten,
to business. I'm not equal to Cincin
natus. whom they found plowing hi