Bisbee daily review., 1914-07-28

than ump,d twilight ln the camped and shcdcwcI e'l down which zigzag- ged the Gro escape
 The window wos wide open, to force whose latch be had th0ughdully pro- vided himself with a fruit knife from Peter Eennys buffet Within was gloom and stiffness absolute. He step ped noiselessly in hls unshod feet down through the window, cautiously parted the draperies and advanced Into dark ness SO thick that there might as well have been night outside instead of glowing dayhreak.
 Then, with eyes becoming accustom- ed to the change, he made out shapes and masses that told him be was in tho dining room.
 Over across from the window stood a door, its oblong dimly luminous with light softly shining down the walls of a private hall from a point some dis tance to the left
 Rounding a dining table, P. Sybarlte stole softly on and paused, listening, just within the threshold.
 From some uncertain quarter, pre- sumably the lighted room. he could hear a sound very slight. so slight that it seemed guarded, but none the less uumlstakable-the hiss of carbonated water squirting from a siphon into a glass.
 CeasinG a short wait followed and chen a faint "A-ahr' of satisfaction, with the thump of a glass set down upon some hard surface. And at once soft foothills became audible in the private hall. shufiing back toward the dining room. Instinctlvely the little man drew l back, regretful now that he had yield | ed to Peters prejudices against loaded ] pistols, retreadng sideways along the wall until he had put the bulk of a massive buffet between him and the ! door
 The footsteps came no farther than 1 the dining room. then died out for what seemed full two minutes, a pause as illegible to his understanding az 1 their manifest stealth.
 Suddenly and more confidently tho footballs turned into the dining room, and without a glance right or left Q man srode directly to the open win dow There for an instant he delayed with an eye to the crack between the ! curtains. then, reassured thrust one aside and stepped Into the embrasure, there to finger with his head out of the window. intently reconnoitering long enough to enable ?. Sybarite to make an amazing discovery. The man was not Bayard shaynon! It was Red No l vember
 What P Sybarite would have done had he been armed IS problematical What he did was to remain moveless even as he was breathless and power less but for bis naked hands either fol l omense or defense, for that November was armed was as unquestionable a, his mastery of the long barreled re volver of blue steel. favored by gun men of the underworld which he hel, at boise all the while he carefully sur veyed his line of retreat. At length. releasing the curtain. th gang leader hopped lightly out upol the grating and disappeared down th Iron staircase, watched from above b. P. Syberite.
 , Then the little man ran back thrOug the dining room and down the privat hall abandoning every effort to avol a noise.
 No need now for caution if his pre-
 monIuon wasn't worthless-if th
 vengeful spirit of Mrs Inche had no
 stopped short of embrolling son an
 father but had gone on to the end
 What he saw from the threshold O
 the lighted room was Bayard shayno
 still in death upon the floor. one ten
 pie shattered by e shot fired at clos
 range from a revolver that lay wit
 butt close to his right hand. careful
 disposed with evident intent to ind
 cate a case Of suicide rather than c
 murder, But even a most casua