Bisbee daily review., 1913-11-30

 inc police in the third degree process nor yet the coroner at the inquest. for the simple reason that he had forgot. ten it. Now. he remembered it clear. ly, perfectly. A freak of drunken con sciousness had brought back some thing which he might never have re- membered again.
 Gee whizi" he cried. leaping out Of bed, headache and all. She's looking for evidence-this will fix herl" A cold dip and dash of bromide re- stored him wonderfully. for the tis- sues of Tommy North were resilient and young. As he entered the dining room for breakfast. only slight pallor and little languor indicated the crisis of the night before.
 Betsy-Barbara and Constance were already seated. Betsy-Barbara looked him full in the eye.
 Good morning. NIT. North" she said evenly
 Good morning" replied Tommy shortly; and he slid into bis chair and attacked his grapefruit.
 The breakfast went on. Betsy-Bar- bara talked freely; she appeared ani- mated even. She included MT. North in the conversation, throwing him a question now and then. He noticed, however, that these questions came only at regular intervals, as though she were remembering to be very care ful. That might be a good sign or IL might be a bad one, he could not de eide which.
 Betsy-Barbara and Constance had risen now. Tommy North. with an ef fort of the will. rose and followed.
 Miss Lane" he said in the hall and then. since she did not seem to hear him, be spoke louder, Miss Lane"
 Betsy Barbara turned. Alone with him now-sinee Constance had gone on-her eyes showed the emotions which she had suppressed in public.
 What is it?" she said jelly.
 q wanted" said Tommy-"I wanted to tell you something"
 T think" responded Betsy-Barbara that you needn't make any more ex planations-thanky you!"
 She was turning away when Tommy recovered himself.
 ''Oh, 1t isn't that" he said. "I cant explain that, of course. I'm not trying to explain that, Miss Lane. It's just something-somethi new in the line of evidence-about the Hanska case l think il may help" Betsy Barbara turned again-anC this time quickly. Her look wal startled-but-heayen be p:aised- friendly.
 Something new?" she said, breath lessIy "Oh, you angel freIh iron heaven! Shall send for Consumer 2
 This was the point where Tommy North became a strategist.
 Tt has to do," he said humbly with the way was last night YoJ saw mel shouldn't like to tell her"
 Let's take a walk" proposed Betsy Barbara, with her wonderful practi cality.
 If you wish" said Tommy Nortl humbly. and yet thrilled with sense of renewed companionship. Indeed ! by the time they reached the street he had recovered his spirits so mucl as to propose because the street wal i so noisy, that they take a cross-towI 1 car and walk up Fifth avenue. The cal was crowded; they must stand; sC they did not approach the subject O the moment until they were treadinl | the street of the spenders.
 Well, what is it? I'm dying u knowi" said Betsy-Barbara, the instsn | they reached the avenue. | Did I do anything strange" fl | Quired Tommy. when l first saw yo last night?"
 You nearly tumbled at my feet, fo one thing" replied Betsy-B Barbara
 'Wbat-what were you wearing o your feet?"
 Betsy-Barbara thought second o this peculiar question.
 My velvet slippers with the rhine stone buckles" she said Tommy nodded solemnly.
 That was it-I was reaching fo them last night-just as I was reacf ing for something the night 1 fell 3 Captain Hanska's door. And it brough i everything back"
 "0h, what do you mean?" begge Betsy-Barbara. Go onI Please g on"
 q had got to the head of the stair on the night of the murder" said Ton my. "The gas was lighted in the hal was pickled. You know how you