The Virginia enterprise. [volume] (Virginia, St. Louis County, Minn.) 1893-19??, 1913-07-04

SS benches, wandering cou-
MASN pies along the paths,
i @aR Whirring motor cars on
SN\JEX the smooth Lake Shore
AKXp drive, and happiness al
most everywhere. And as
we strolled along we we're watching
Rmusedly the ones who felt them
talked foolishness into each others
ears. The fact that it was day did not
seem to make much difference. The
little woman detective who strOlled be-
Ride me smiled at the couples about
AZ, then turned her gaze to the rolling
lake, where, in the distance, a lumber
ing freighter was lazily dipping into
the horizon
when Love is young in spring
time" quoted Alice Clement.
uff for half holiday from her work
Is catcher of criminals for the city
for moment my idle occupation of
driving small pebbles along the path
way with my stick.
"Love is young pretty much of the
dme,' she said at last And the
younger it gets more fool things it
will make person do. That's the
trouble with it, you never can count
IN just what the outcome is going to
be. | don't look like woman who
could cause a murder, do II"
stopped short at the remark, then
Eazed at her. Trinity dressed, her
young, almost girlish face looking up
With that happy smile on the full, red
tips, the deep brown eyes sparkling
we'll, 1t would have been hard to
imagine what anyone except some old
married man like myself would do,
and said so. She laughed softly
and was silent
e. Soon the happy expression seemed
to leave her face, and bit of sadness
came in it's place. We had found a
bench in a spot where the warm sun
was good, and near where an ener-
getic squirrel was practicing its calls
themes upon the trunk of budding
tree. I waited for her to speak. and,
waiting in vain, prompted her.
"A romance?"
Just detective assignment" she
answered. Where love played the
wrong way long time, and then
turned right just at t5s proper mo-
ment. Don't bot1sr to remember the
names; I'm going to change them.
1T was not so long after l had made
NY entrance into the detective world
and I was eager for every case. l am
still eager, for that matter, but you
know how it is, when one is young
In the business. One morning l re-
eeived a summons to detective head
quarters.
Alice" said the captain, we're 60
ing to need you and your smile. Here's
a picture of Clayton Rogers. The
bureau wants him for a $4,000 en-
be2zlement. l think he's gone to St.
Louis. but can't be sure. You'd bet
ter run down there and locate him.
But l did not take the next train
TO St. Louis and rely on my ingenuity
to find my man in a city of half a.
million people. A story-book detective
might have done that, but I'm only
m ordinary city sleuth, and so l did
the logical thing. l went out and saw
Claytons mother, told her was an
aid sweetheart and that l was crying
my heart out for word from my own
dear boy. And quite naturally, I
learned that he really was in St.,
Louis, working in bindery plant
there-which one she did not know.
That, however, was a better lead than
nothing, and so the next morning
found me in the city on the Mississippi
pi.
my work was ahead of me. I had
studied that picture until every line of
1t was indelibly pressed into my brain,
And many time while studying had
said sharp little things about Mr.. Clay
ton Rogers because he had not had his
photograph taken for twelve years.
This proposition of trying to figure out
how a man will look after so many
years is not an easy thing. But l did
the best could.
Zone by one l took the blnderies.
four to a day. In the early morning
would watch the employees coming to
work. At noon would watch others
going and coming. At night I would
stand by some building to keep my
syes on the outpouring string from
book and publishing houses. And at
fast there came bit Of hope into my
heart.
"A man had passed within three feet
Of me, man with eyes of Just the
sort I believed those of Rogers to be-
There was something about the ex.
preston of his face that was like that
OF Rogers, too. There was a chance
1t was not he; there was just as great
chance that l had found my man
determined to find out.
THE next morning there was a new
girl on one of the book binding ma
chimes in the great workroom where
the man believed wanted was sta
toned. Simply dressed, yet as pretti
" as possible in keeping with a wage
OF eight dollars week, l had set out
to play game of hearts, Clayton
Rogers liked women. l had learned
that And if this was the man"
. The old freighter was lowering it.
self farther and farther into the hori
non now. The squirrel had approached
closely and was regarding us with
curious eyes. Alice Clement was
thoughtful.
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