The north Mississippi herald., 1915-02-26

AN right" exclaimed, q little
nettled that he should have anticipated
me even SO much in the case. But
you haven't heard the latest"
What is it?" he asked with provok.
ing caimness.
Taylor Dodge" I hlurted out, has
the clue. Tomorrow he will track down
the mani"
Kennedy fairly Jumped as I repeat
ed the news.
How long has he known" he de-
nanded eagerly.
Perhaps three or four hours" haz-
arded.
Kennedy gazed at me fixedly.
Then Taylor Dodge Is dead!" he
exclaimed. throwing of his acid-stained
laboratory Jacket. and hurrying into
his street clothes.
Impossible!" calculated.
Kennedy paid nh attention to the OBJ
lection. Come, Walter" he urged
I'VE must hurry before the trail gets
dold."
There was something positively un-
canny about Kennedy's assurance. l
doubted-yet l feared.
IT was well past the middle Of tho
night when we pulled up in a night
hawk taxicab before the Dodge house.
mounted the steps and rang the bell.
Jennings answered sleepily. but not
20 much so that he did not recognize
me. He was about to bang the door
shut when Kennedy interposed his
foot.
Where is Mr.. Dodge?" asked Ken
nedy. rs he all right?"
"Of course he is--in bed" replied
the butler.
Just then we heard faint cry. like
nothing exactly human. Or was It our
heightened imaginations. under the
spell Of the darkness?
'Listen!" cautioned Kennedy.
We did, standing there now in the
hall. Kennedy was the only one Of us
VINO was cool. Jennings face blanched
then he turned tremblingly and went
down to the library door, whence the
sounds had seemed to come.
He called, but there was no answer.
He turned the knob and opened the
door The Dodge library was large
room. In the center stood big, fiat
topped desk of heavy mahogany. 1t
was brilliantly lighted.
At one end Of the desk was tele-
phone. Taylor Dodge was lying on the
floor at that end Of the desk-perfect-
ly rigid-his face distorted-a ghastly
frnre. A pet dog ran over, shifted
frantically at his masters legs and
suddenly began to howl dismally.
Dodge was dead!
"Help!" shouted Jennings.
Others of the servants came rush.
ing in. There was. for the moment,
the greatest excitement and confu.
sion.
Suddenly a wild figure in flying gar.
ments .:ftted down the stairs and into
( thA sSy, dropping tside the dead
man. w.iLout seeming to notice us al
all.
"E.ather!" shrieked a woman's voice
heart broken. Father! Oh-my God
-he-he Is dead!"
It was Elaine Dodge.
With a mighty effort, the heroic girl
seemed to pull herself together
Jennings" she cried. call Mr.. Ben.
nett-immediately!"
From the one-sided, excited CONVEX
sation of the butler over the telephone,
/ gathered that Bennett had been in
the process of disrobing in his own
apartment uptown, and would be right
down.
Together, Kennedy. Elaine and my
self lifted Dodge to sofa and Elaine's
aunt, Josephine, with whom she lived,
appeared on the scene. trying to quiet
the sobbing girl.
Kennedy and l withdrew little way,
and he looked about curiously.
what was it," whispered. "Was
der?" The word seemed to stick in
my throat. II 1t was a murder, what
was the motive? Could it have been
to get the evidence which Dodge had
that would incriminate the master
criminal?
Kennedy moved over quietly and ex.
amined the body of Dodge. When he
rose his face had peculiar look.
"Terrible!" he whispered to me.
Apparently he had been working at
his accustomed place at the desk when
the telephone rang. He rose and
crossed over to it. See! That brought
his feet on this register let into the
floor. As he took the telephone re.
ceiver down flash Of light must have
shot from 1t to his ear. 1t shows the
characteristic electric burn"
"The motive?" queried.
Evidently his pockets had been
gone through. though none of the valu-
ables were missing. Things on his
desk show that hasty search has
been made"
Just then the door opened and Ben
nett burst in.
As he stood over the body, gazing
down Ut it. repressing the emotions OF
. strong man, he turned to Elaine and