White Pine news weekly mining review. [volume] (East Ely, Nev.) 1910-1920, 1914-09-20

Gu MS time.
That depends. Between you and
me and the gate post. I've a sneak
ing idea that this mar Jones, WHORE
nobody has given any particular at
tention, IS a deep. clever man. He
ray have been honestly attempting
to find a new hiding place; the adver-
tisement in the newspapers may have
6rawn him. lie may have thrown
me box over in pure rage at seeing
himself checkmated. Again the
whole thing may have beer worked
up for our benefit, a blind. But IL
that's the case. Jones has US on the
Zip. for we can't tell. But we can
do what in all probabilities he ex-
poets well cease to do-watch him
just as shrewdly as before"
Olga caught his hand and drew
MIN down beside her. II wasn't go.
ing to bother o tonight. but 1t may
mean something VITAL
"What?" alertly.
For reply she rose and walked over
to the light button. She pressed It
and the apartment became dark.
Come owe to the window. quick
She dragged him across the room.
lover the way, the house with the
marble frontage"
A man emerged, lit a ciSaret, and
walked leisurely down the street.
mo-" she cried. as Braine turned
to make for the door. doubtless with
the intention of finding out who the
man was. Every night after you
leave he appears"
Docs he follow me-"
mo. And that's what bothered
me at first. I believe he was watch
ing some apartment above. But
regularly when I turn out the lights
he comes forth. So there's no doubt
that he watches you enter and takes
note OF your departure"
But doesn't follow me. That's
Io6d. What the devil l. his idea?"
I'D give a good deal to learn
The shadow and the glowing ciga-
ret disappeared around the corner.
|ald the lights in the apartment were
turned on again.
Hes gone. You really think he's
watching me?'
"He is watching this apartment.
/ know that much"
And even at that moment tine
watcher was watching from his
vantage behind the corner.
"Suspicions," he murmured. toss
ing the cigar into the gutter. They're
y atching me for a change. J i dror
ltut. / know what ] know rs :
great world. It's fine to be alive and
Kicking on top of it.. lie went on
without haste and took the subway
train for down town.
is there any way ! could get
lear him" asked Braine.
Tomorrow night YOU might leave
v the janitor's entrance. I'll kee
the lights on till you're outside.
Then I'll turn them off and YOU ca
follow and learn who he is"
Its mighty important"
Don't scowl. At your age a
wrinkle is apt t o remain if you once
get il stirted.'
He laughed. Wrinkles" She
could talk of wrinkles
They are more important than
YOU think. Every morning | rub out
the wrinkle | go to bed with
Il wisn you could rub OUT the ger
tral stupidity which is ~wrirs,ing m
brain. I've made three moves an !
failed in each. What's come oyer
me-
Perhaps you've had too many sue
cesses. The wheel of chance is always
turning ..round.
day smoke"
Thanks. At least il proves you
still have some consideration for me.
You would smoke whether it wa.
agreeable or not. But | like the ode,
of a good cigar. Anc il always hell :
you to think"
Braine lit the cigar and began his
customary pacing. At length he
paused.
Suppose We have a real old fash
Toned coaching party out to the old
mansion We know about?'
And what shall We do there"
Make the mansion an enchanted
castle where sometimes people who
enter cant get out. Do YOU think YOU
could get her to gos"
II can try"
Olga, | must have that girl. and
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