The Idaho Springs siftings-news., 1913-02-22

to her service. As for Louis his re-
spectful homage and fidelity were al
most pagan. / verify believe he would
willingly have suffered martyrdom to
serve her
As he withdrew We fell avidly upon
the contents of the box. yet with small
hope Of finding what we sought; for
the letters it contained were all. ap-
parently, of distant date; letters. for
the most part. Of a private. personal
nature. carefully assorted. and ar
ranged In red-taped or elasticbanded
bundles.
1t was no mere idle curiosity which
impelled us to read many Of them.
We were in position which may best
be described as anomalous. Though
Cameron was my dearest friend
knew little of his life prior to our
meeting, and Evelyn. his niece and
ward. was scarcely less uniformed
than myself. In the letters Just
brought to light there might, we de-
cided. be found some clue Of incal-
culable service in the task now before
us. And SO we united the tapes and
stripped of the bands and set our
selves to careful painstaking examina-
ton.
Seldom have I engaged in a labor SO
deadly uninteresting at one moment
and SO keenly engrossing at the next.
There was correspondence here which
meant nothing to us whatever. and
there was correspondence which threw
search-light upon portions OF Cam
eron's career. barring good deeds and
follies alike, without discrimination.
1t was only natural. suppose, that
we should dig up romance-a gem
Of luster shining amidst dun, sordid
surroundings. Evelyn and I came up
on two Of its facets, simultaneously,
and paused IN our work to question its
disposal. 1t seemed to us a holy thing.
too sacred for strange touch, and,
even at the risk Of passing over what
might prove our one agent of revela-
ton. we folded 1t away again with
sense Of guilt at having dared to hit
even the corner of the veil.
For a full hour had scanned one
letter after another in absorbed in
leuIHeS6, UuJ WIN SLhdii pioht. AINS
lyn, across the table. had been quite
as busy. Rarely had we interrupted
our employment with exchange Of
words. But now the writing which I
held provoked exclamation.
Addison" cried, SO sharply cut
ing the silence that the girl started.
Addison! Did you ever hear of him ?"
She gestured negative. Not that
/ remember" she qualified. "~hy ?"
Because we must find him." I de-
clared, little excitedly. I imagine;
for the letter seemed wonderfully i'm
portant.
Instantly she was all alert.
What is IT." she asked. springing
up and coming to my side. What
have you found?"
Look" commanded, the sheet Of
paper In one upraised hand, finger
of my other hand pointing to pas
sage. Look! In 1908, your uncie Rob
ert was in Peking; and yet he gave
China"
Resting an arm on my shoulder and
bending forward she read for herself:
Just to think! We were in Peking
together and neither Of us was aware
of 1t until too late! What a foregath-
ering we missed! Even five minutes
chat would have been something; but
| no sooner saw you, than the crowd
on Legation street swallowed you up.
Have you read 1t all?"
Not to the end" l told her, "just
the beginning and the signature.
Come" I added, well read 1t from
first to last, together"
1t was written from Cairo, and bore
date Of December Z, 1903.
"My dear Cameron" 1t began. 81
am wondering whether you are back
in New York again. However, you
will probably be there for Christmas
and therefore this letter will not long
await you. We have been making a
rather leisurely tour of the east. Ar
rived here two days ago and shall re-
main until some time in January"
The writer then gave general out
line Of his travels. You will prob
ably be surprised to learn that once
in the night; save only that we did not
even speak each other in passing" he
went on. ut was my last day-indeed
my last hour-in northern China.
Otherwise l should have made search
for you. Just to think! We were in
Peking together, and neither of us
was aware of 1t until too late. What
a foregathering we missed! Even five
minutes chat would have been some
thing; but no sooner saw you, than
the crowd on Legation street swal-
lowed you up. Half an hour later l
was on the train for Tien-tsin."
The rest OF the letter was rather
confusingly personal in its references
to mutual friends and interests. 1t
was signed: Always with warm re-
gard Addison"