New Ulm review. (New Ulm, Brown County, Minn.) 1892-1961, 1914-06-24
The Day
Of Days
By LOUIS
JOSEPH VANCE
Copyright. 1912. by, the Frank A.
Munsey Co.

indefinite notion that something of the
sort was what they were brewing!
Don't you see-'private sanatorium?
What more proof do you need of
plot to railroad Marian to a private in
stitution for the insane? Legal for
malities can wait. as you suggested
course! They hadn't had time to cook
up the necessary papers, to suborn
medical certificates and purchase a
commitment paper of some corrupt
judge"
THE dogsr' Peter Kenny growled
But consider how they've been
served OBSERVATION-DISCLOSURES justice from
the very skies! All except one And"
said P. Sybarite solemnly, God do so
to me and more also if he's alive or
outside bars before this sun sets!''
'Who?"
"November"'
what can you do to him?'
ITO begin with. beat him to that
asylum. Fetch me the suburban tele-
phone directory
Telephone directory?"
"Yesv' P. Sybarite raved. What
else? Where is it? And where are
your wits?"
why. here
Turning, Peter took the designated
volume from it's hook beneath the
wall instrument at the very elbow of
P. Sybarite.
Il thought" be commented mildly.
you had all your wits about you and
could see it,
Don't be impudent.'' grumhled P.
Sybarite, rapidly thumbing the pages.
:. "Westchester." be muttered, adding:
= Observation-Disclosures
"Are you dotty?''
look at that telegram. It's dated
from Oscahana. That's somewhere in
Westchester. if I'm not mistaken. Yes.
here we are: H-a-y-Haynes' Private
nine. You call EN-
"What shall I say?'
where's that cartridge clip you took
away from me? Give it here And
| want my money"
But Peter protested in a daze.
handing over the clip and watching P.
= Sybarite rummage in the buffet draw
;, er wherein be had cached his winnings
before setting out for the Bizarre
"but what do you want me to-
call up that sanatorium; find out
if Marian has arrived. If she has
threaten with fire and sword, and all
that sort of thing. if they don't release
her-hand her over to me on demand
If she isn't. make 'em understand I'll
dynamite the place if they let Novem-
Der bring her there and get away be-
fore show up. Tell 'em to call in the
police and pinch November on sight
/ And then get lawyer and send him
| up there after me. And then set the
police after November. Tell 'em you
heard the shot and went down the fire
escape to investigate what the trouble
was. I'm off,
The door slammed on Peter as be-
wilderment-
In the hall, savagely punching the
elevator bell, P. Sybarite employed
the first part Of an enforced wait to
return the clip Of cartridges to its
chamber in the butt of Mrs. Inches
pistol.
AS the elevator reached the street
level there sounded from a distance
down the street a noise the like OF
which he had never before heard. q
noise resembling more than anything
else in his experience the almost s.,
like half a dozen firecrackers of sub
cannon caliber.
Without understanding this P. Syba
rite found himself in the street.
At the curb his hired car waited. its
motor purring sweetly. but it's chauf
: feur missing. The man was affection
ately embracing a lamppost three OF
four doors in the direction of Sixth
avenue. ,
"Here!" cried P. Sybarite indignant
~. whats the matter with you?'
80 The man showed him a face pail
with excitement; recognized his EN-
ployer. but made no offer to stir.
Gomez P. Sybarite insisted irasci
bly,. 1--WE no time to waste. Get
5 move on you, man.
But as he spoke his accents wer
blotted out by a repetition Of that por
tentous noise which had saluted bin
Z moment since: 49,. Z, 4. j. -
His eyes, ve6ring inevitably towar'
the source of that uproar. found
quickly enough to see short. viciou
jets Of flame licking out against tn
gloom of an open garage doorway near
~ opposite the Hippodrome stage en-
trance-something like hundred fee
down the street
"Gang fight" his man Informed hin
:. briefly. Fly cops cornered bunc
S, Of 'em in November's garage
Whose garage?"
m "Red November's! Guess you'v
~ heard Of him?'' the man pursued ca
gerly. "That's right-he runs his ow,
garage-taxis for Dutch House souses
yunno"-
"Wait? P. Sybarite interrupted
3# scr Of mo srnt this Strair !"