Manchester Democrat. [volume] (Manchester, Iowa) 1875-1930, 1914-01-07
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CHAPTER VII.

ss The Trap. Y s5-5.3, e
n For moment Blake did not an.
swer. Nor could Wanda read anything
from his utterly expressionless face.
Then he said:
/ do you know why did that?"
Probably, replied Wanda gravely.
because you wanted Mr.. Standish to
come here" Il u. 3ssl (. +, ;.$ "
He eyed her searchingly. But her
1 face gave no sign that her reply had
been intended as impertinence.
"H'm!" he vouchsafed. You're a
bright girl VI: 4 3g,s. 3. a III
Thank you. sir" she replied de-
murely. ,z "a 4 Z 4. Isl G.gs sE
Again he glanced at her moveless
features in quick doubt. Then, evil
IDENTIFY making up his mind. he went
on: 3 II. 4.
You heard the story was telling
those men over there? The story
about Standish and the Woman XII,
II II happened to catch part of it.
You happened to catch every word
OF It, Z" he corrected. Z. And now, why
do you suppose I told such an all-im-
portant secret loud enough for q tele-
phone girl to hear it ~ Il !. s Z. I. 4.
That's just what I've been wonder
ing, a she said frankly. But cant
figure 1t out. = 2E & I.
Then I'll tell you. 4 retorted Blake,
nodding approval at her unembarrass-
ed candor. Whats the one thing we
need to turn that story from a windy
piece OF campaign gossip into the dead
Hest weapon ever forged in Washing
ton ?'''s5i: S,?.g 81
/. THE Woman's name, ;" replied Wan.
da. at once.
Good /" applauded Blake. you've
got a real brain under that metal re-
ceiver you wear. You seem to have
this situation worked out as clear as
have. Maybe, now, you can guess
what that Woman's name is worth to
| us. How about it? a 81
Ne Wanda rolled her, big, eyes cell
ingward after the manner of a stupid
child who seeks In space the answer
to teachers question: Il Il ISL ii
"Maybe---maybe a--a million dol
lars" she hazarded timidly, at length.
Blake grinned appreciation OF the
bit Of acting, and was not in the very.
least deceived by it-as Wanda had
perfectly well known he would not be-.
Nothing stingy about your ideas.
young lady!" he commented. Maybe
I'd better put them straight. a Do you,
want to make a hundred dollars ?"
"A hundred dollars ?" she echoed In
q wide-eyed wonder Of innocence that
Saint Cecilia at her best could not
possibly have equaled. "a whole hun
dred dollars? Why, how could poor
telephone operator like me make SO
much money q ,s 4 s t55. II &
Here's the idea, replied Blake
wearying Of matching a cudgel against
a hatpin. and coming straight ito the
pith OF the matter. I've sent for
Standish to come here because want
to have a talk with him. When I'm
through, I'll 60 away. And the chances
are that he'll 60 straight to the tele-
phone and call up some one. It's that,
some ones number want" \, IS.
"Oh!" exclaimed Wanda, smiling
brightly at her own comprehension.
"And that's worth q hundred dollars?"5
Eyes. And II you can hear what he
says on the phone I'll make 1t two
hundred z 4 55s 4 4 ID
For an instant the innocent wonder
ing smile again illumined Wanda's up
turned face. Then, like Blake, she.
evidently wearied Of futile word fenc-
ing, for she said, incisively: VI |. y
ct see. I've got the idea. You'll
spring this story OF the Woman on
him. You'll make him think you've
almost got her in your net. q Y III try
to scare him into hustling to the near
est telephone and warning her. He'll
know you're having him watched. So
he won't dare to go to her in person
with his warning or send her letter.
He's got too much sense fol; that. And
telegram would be too risky. So
nothing's left but the phone. He'll
call her up. You'll get the number.
And then it'll be cinch for your men
to find the Woman's name In no time,
and all about her. The full story
names and all-can be circulated on
the floor as soon as the house sits, to-
night. And good-by then 4 to Mr..
>Standish." III 4. 8. z ;.5 u .s
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miration. you've sure got a brain.
Wen have to get you in the secret
service. Or, If you want job in my
Office at double what you're getting
here-but we can talk about all that
afterward. Will
You're sure the number will give
you the clue to the Woman"
Absolutely" s5 S-:s
"And don't you think one little hun
dred dollars is a pretty cheap price
to pay for Information that will bring
you millions ?" 5 :,
towering acme-the summit whereon
rests pure wisdom. Blake regarded
the girl from under his bushy brows.
"Well?" he demanded, "if whole
hundred dollars has shrunk SO quick
ly into little hundred dollars what
price strikes you as fair?"
Lets see!" pondered innocence's
fair apostle. 'how about ten thousand
dollars p
''Ten thousand dollars!" repeated
Blake. "Rot! Ten thousand dollars
for-for one measly telephone num-
bert" f: I, K Il
mol" contradicted Wanda, and her
voice and face were like chilled steel,
"for a victory that saves your leader
ship Of the machine, that puts your
son-in-law in the speakers chair, that