Western Kansas world. [volume] (WaKeeney, Kan.) 1885-current, 1914-08-29

stonily for the answer.
1T is very stuffy in here. Vivian
had said with a glance at the closed
doors after Sara had successfully
placed her jury in the box
Keep still, WV" whispered Leslie,
with fine assumption of awe. Its a
spiritualistic meeting. You'll scare
the spooks away"
1t was at this juncture that Sara
rose from her chair and faced them,
as calmly, as complacently as If she
were about to ask them to proceed to
the dining-room instead of to throw a
bomb into their midst that would shat
ter their SNUG serenity for all time to
come. With a glance at Mr. Carroll
she began, clearly, firmly and without
a predatory apology for what was to
follow.
Il have asked you to come here to-
night to be my judges. am on trial.
You are about to hear the story of my
unspeakable perfidy. l only require of
you that you hear me to the end be-
fore passing judgment"
At her words, Hetty and Booth start
ed perceptibly; quick glance passed
between them, as If each was inquir-
ing whether the other had caught the
extraordinary words of self-indictment.
A puzzled frown appeared on Hetty's
brow.
"Perfidy?" interposed Mr.. wrandall.
| His wife's expression changed from
one of bored Indifference to sharp in
quiry. Leslie paused in the act of
lighting a cigarette.
ct is the mildest term 1 can COM
mand,'' said Sara. Il shall be as brief
as possible in stating the case, Mr..
Wrandall. You will be surprised to
| hear that have taken 1t upon myself,
as the wife of Challis Wrandan and,
| as / regard 1t, the one most vitality
concerned if not interested in the dis
covery and punishment of the person
who took his life-I say 1 have taken
! it upon myself to shield, protect and
defend the unhappy young woman who
| accompanied him to Burton's inn on
that night in March. She has had my
constant, my personal protection for
more than twenty months
The Wrandalls leaned forward in
their chairs. The match burned Les
lies fingers, and he dropped 1t without
| appearing to notice the pain
What is this you are saying?" de-
manded Redmond Wrandall.
When left the inn that night, after
seeing my husbands body in the little
upstairs room, 1 said to myself that
the one who took his life had unwit-
tingly done me service. He was my
husband; ] loved him, 1 adored him.
To the end of my days l could have
gone on loving MIN in spite of the
cruel return he gave for my love and
loyalty. 1 shall not attempt to tell
you of the countless lapses of fidelity
on his part. You would not believe me.
But he always came back to me with
the pitiful love he had for me, and ]
forgave him his transgressions. These
things you know. He confessed many
things to you, Mr.. Wrandall. He
humbled himself to me. Perhaps you
will recall that 1 never complained to
you OF him. What rancor 1 had was
always directed toward you, his fam
lily, who would see no wrong In. your
king but looked upon me as dirt be
! meath his feet. There were moments
when l could have slain him with my
own hands, but my heart rebeiled
. There were times when he said to me
that l ought to kill him for the things
he had done. You may now understand
what mean when l say that the CIR
who went to Burton's inn with hin
did me a service. / will not say thai
I considered her guiltlese at the time
On the contrary, 1 looked upon her II
| quite a different way. I had no means
of knowing then that she was as pure
as snow and that he would have de
! spoiled her of everything that wa.
sweet and sacred to her. She took his
life in order to save that which wa:
dearer to her than her own life. ant
she was on her way to pay for he
deed with her life ii necessary wheI
| came upon her and interviewed"
~You-you know who she is? ?" sait
Mr.. Wrandall, in low. incredulou
voice.
81 have known almost from the be
ginning Presently you will hear he
story, from her own lips"
Involuntarily four pairs of eyes shift
ed They looked blankly at Hetty Cas-
Teton.
Speaking swiftly, Sara depicted Ia
!, scenes and sensations experienced dun
ing that memorable motor journey t
New York city.
l. Il could not believe that she was
# vicious creature, even then Some
S thing told me that she was a tender
/, gentle thing who had fallen into evi
;. hands and had struck because sh
VI was uneyiL / did not doubt that sh
r had been my husbands mistress, bu
;. l could not destroy the conviction tina
/ somehow she had been justified i
| he