The Liberal democrat. [volume] (Liberal, Kan.) 1911-1924, 1914-11-27
CHAPTER ~.

The Safe In the Lonely Warehouse
The princess did not remain long
after the departure of the police with
the bogus detectives. 1t had been a
very difficult corner to wriggle out Of
all because Braine had added to his
plans after she had left the apart
ment. But for the advent Of the med
ding reporter the coup would have
succeeded, herself apparently perfect.
ly innocent Of completely. That must
be the keynote of all her plans: to ap.
pear quite innocent and leave no trail
behind her. She had gained the con
fidence of Florence and her compan-
ion. And she was rather certain that
she had impressed this lazy-eyed re-
porter and the stolld butler. She had
told nothing but the truth regarding
her relationship They would find that
out. She was Katrina Pushkin's cousin.
But blood with her counted as naught.
She had room in her heart but for two
things, Braine and money to spend on
her caprices.
How long has your highness known
Mr.. Braine?' asked the reporter idly,
as he smoothed away all signs of his
recent conflict.
20, the better part of a year Mr..
Hargreave did not recognize me the
other night. That was quite excus
able, for when he last saw me | was
not more than twelve. My child" she
said to Florence, build no hopes re-
gSrding your mother. She is doubt
less dead. Upon some trivial matter
do noS know what 1t was-she was
confined to the fortress. That was
seventeen years ago When you enter
the fortress at st. Petersburg, you
cease to be-"
That Is true enough"
L did moi recall myself to your fa-
Their. did not care at that moment
to shock him with the remembrance of
the past. Is not Mr.. Brane a re-
markable man." All this in her charm
ing broken English.
HE is, indeed" affirmed Norton.
Hes a superb hnguist, knows every
body and has travelled everywhere,
No matter what subject you bring up
he seems well informed"
Come often,- urged Florence.
Il shall, my child And any time
you need me, call for me. After all,
am nearly your aunt. You will find
life in the city far different from that
which you have been accustomed to-"
She limped down to her limousine.
In tripping up Norton he had stepped
upon her foot heavily.
"She is lovely" cried Florence.
well, | must be on my way, Also"
man, Miss Florence. So is Jones here
Never go any place without letting
him know; not even to the corner
drug store. am going to find your
father. Some one was rescued. I'm
going to find out whether it was the
aviator or Mr.. Hargreave"
Jones drew in a deep breath and his
eyes closed for moment. At the
door ne spoke TO the reporter.
What do you think Oh mat wom-
am"
81 believe that she told the truth
She is charming"
"She is. But for all her charm and
truth l cannot help distrusting her.
have an idea. shall call up your of
fice at the end of each day. If a day
comes without call, you will know
that something is wrong"
"a very good idea Norton shook
hands with everyone and departed.
What a brave, pleasant young
mani" murmured Susan.
81 like him, too; and I'd like hin
for friend" said the guileless girl
ut is very good to have friend
like Mr.. Norton" added Jones; anC
passed out into the kitchen. All thu
help had been discharged and upoI
his shoulders lay the burden of thu
cooking till such time when he coulC
reinstate the cook.
There was a stormy scene between
Braine and the princess that night
Are you in your dotage?" she asket
vehemently
There, there; bring your voic
down a bit Where's the girl?'
In her home. Where did you sur