Roanoke Rapids herald. [volume] (Roanoke Rapids, N.C.) 1914-192?, 1914-10-09

Forthwith he engaged a taxicab to
convey him to Jersey City at top
speed, for an exorbtant reward.
And when, from the forward deck Of
"A ferryboat, he beheld dense volume
OF smoke advertising confagration
on the Jersey shore. not far from the
waterfront, he shook moodily sa
gacious head
IF Alan isn't mixed up in that,
somehow" he declared, hes missing
bet for once-and I'm sorry failure
as prophet OF woe and disaster"
There was as much intuitiye appre-
hehsiOn as humor responsible for this
remark: witness the fact that, on land
ing, lie risked the delay required to
turn aside and have look at the fire,
1t proved to be situated in the heart
OF squalid slum-a wTetched tene-
ment Of the poorest class, whose roof
had already fallen in and whose walls
We're momentarily threatening to 60
by the time Barcus arrived on the
scene.
At considerable distance from him
a small disturbance had broken out
clamor of protesting voices lifting
about the rumor of the mob-as a
number of men, case-hardened roughs
one and all, began to force their way
in a Vshaped wedge through the
throng, making toward its very heart,
the point on the tire.lines nearest the
burning building.
What this meant, Mr.. Barcus had
not the slightest idea But his atten-
ton was first distracted by the maneu-
yer, then fixed by the face of man
who was following in the hollow Of
the Van evil white face that seemed
somewhat vaguely familiar, somehow
reminiscent of something strange that
had happened in the history of Mr..
BarcuS
At the same time, at the point where
the V had paused, wild uproar lifted
up and, coincidentally, wilder confu-
sion became noticeable. A cry was
audible-"F'irebug! Lynch him! Lynch
him! Lynch the firebug! and at
this the mob turned as one man and
etreamed away In pursuit of an 10
visible quarry, who chose to attempt
his escape by a route directly oppo-
site to that which would have led him
within view of Mr. Barcus
Startled, and of sudden persuaded
that there might have been more in
his 'hunch' than was sanely to be
credited, Barcus started up and was
on the point Of stepping out OF his
cab, if with a rather aimless purpose,
when he was stayed by sight of that
evil white face returning the way 1t
had come-still in the hollow of the
flying V, which now made faster prog
ross. thanks to the disorganization OF
the mob by the chase of the alleged in
cendiary.
And now Barcus saw, the man of
the white face was not alone. There
was someone with him-someone
whose head was bent and face con
cealed, but who seemed to be femi
nine.
And so, Barcus argued, why might
1t not be Rose Urine, suffering new
persecution at the hands of her unnat-
ural fathers creatures?
He was too far away to make sure
and attempt any interference; but he
pointed White Face out to his chauf-
feur as the V reached a touring car
on the edge of the mob and the woman
was lifted in (unresisting and appar
emily in a dead faint, and when the
touring car swung round and picked
up its heels the taxicab Of Mr.. Barcus
trailed it as unostentatiously as II 1t
was a pertinacious shadow.
Ten minutes later, from the rear
deck of a ferryboat in midstream-a
boat bearing back to New York not
only the touring car of White Face,
but the cab Of Mr. Barcus-the latter
gentleman formed one Of small but
interested audience witnessing an in
Cident of uncommon character
He sew young man, hatless, coat
less. almost shirtless tear down to
the edge of one of the Jersey wharyes,
his heels snapped at by a ravenlng
rabble, Jump aboard a square-rigged
vessel which lay moored there, and
execute maneuVer of despair by
climbing up the rigging In hopeless
attempt to escape his prosecutors.
They we're too many for him, and what
was worse they were headed by
squad of police apparently as grlmly
bent on comprising the destruction or
their quarry as was the mob.
And they swarmed up the rigging
after him without moments hesita-
ton.
Holly pressed, the fugitive climbed
higher and still higher, until at length
he gained the topmost yard with
three policemen not half dozen feet
below him and popping away for dear
life, If happily with the VIGOROUSLY
poor craftsmanship of policemen gen
orally
None the less, there was no telling
when some accident might wing a bull
let into the young man; and 1t was
o,t;Jant fbnt bo on lnpi1p1
For, inching out to the end of the
yard, he waved his hand toward his
prosecutors with gesture of light
hearted derision that Enthusiastically
identified him as Alan Law to Mr. Bar
Gus, and forthwith dropped to the wa
ter, feet foremost.
Alan later took the water neatly,
came up uninjured and clearheaded,
and without an instant's hesitation
struck away toward the middle of the
Hudson.
As this happened the police ran to
the stern of the square-rigger, I'M
moored a dory that was riding there
and threw themselves into it,
During the Ito Barcus, at least
bieathless suspense of that chase, tho
ferrvhoat drew stolidly farther and