Arizona republican., 1914-07-31

Love-tvin shadows, wraith-like vet of iron strength-held her back from obedience. The spy recognized the spirit in the girl and stepped to- ward the port-hoe, motoning with his hand to- ward the dancing without. his voice low pitched yet surcharged with ominOusness.
 Think, Miss Love, think of our positions. Match my strength brute strength. against your own; measure the strength of any one of the thousands who implicitly obey Those waters tell no tales give up ghastly secrets. See how the waves reach up toward us: think how the body of each wave is but mouth, large enough and speedy enough to gulp any object thrown toward it. Think of that. Miss Love, I beg of you, then give the little bag you about your neck"
 His voice was full of pleading yet his eyes heldsa death message which made her shudder she realized the sincerity of his threat.
 "You seek to save the ones dear to you, child, from the I hate You think wicked, cruel, relentless and l all of these things You fight the impulse of love and fight back with the poison of hate that is my very life, my heart and soul and my body. Forty years ago l might have done you do now, but all the impulses of that time are dead killed by your father; all the love 1 ever had. the only love, has been dead for forty years, killed by your father; all the ambition of that time of youth, the happiness of hope, the pride of father land, is dead, has been dead for forty years, killed by your father General Sumpter Love. Ard you-you think that I would stop at vio- lence to prevent your thwarting me; you think l would trade those forty years of hate for the faint splash of girls body on the waters of this great waste True, the sound would din in my ears of nights-but the forty years have been filled with just such sounds true there would be regret for one who recalls memories I thought quite dead-but the forty years have supplanted those memories with active dreams of hate-hate-hate"
 The while his tones grew lower, they carried vibrant thrill that struck at her very heart. His face was hnty as, with passionate pleading she lifted her eyes to his. Tnstinctively she re- coiled shadow fell between them Loubeque drowned as Captain Wetherell joined them, his eyes flashing questioning glance at the pallid face of the girl. Lucille watched the two men breathessly, realizing she looked at them, that they hated each other, realizing also that she was the cause Of this hatred. Like a battle of dogs it was, the two, silent. motioness Then the spy bowed gravely and stepped on the deck, followed closely by the captain of the yacht.
 Cold the waves were to the eye where, be- fore they had been and inviting; heart less the splash against the yachts frail sides where before it had soothcd her weary brain to slumber and to pleasant dreams And after all, was she not foolish in attempting to combat this giant of a man? Was she not absolutely in his power? How had he come aboard the boat, dared speak to Captain Wetheren as he had, were he not speaking the truth regarding his position here?
 Her question was partially answered by the whispers of the men growing louder and louder
 
 Wetherell, lifted in surly rebellion. Lucille shrank back against the wall visualizing from the mans tones the expression on his face. greater horror than the leaping to her mind Hugo Loubeque her protection from this brute. She knew it was true. And the mans voice showed that he was out from control, that he in rebellion against the iron hand of the spy.
 There flashed across her mental vision every lneament of the he struck down the old bosun. and, as though the picture subconsciously developed there called up the actual individual, out the formality of knocking closing the door cautiously behind him, his every movement fur tive, his face wearing sheepishly eering ex- pression he stood there, regarding the girl who faced him, her eyes dilated with horror she tried vainy to conceal and cover under the guise of indignation at the intrusion.
 "What-what do you want?"
 Immediately the question passed her Iirs notion pictures at Riverside Park tonight and tom