The Brookings register. [volume] (Brookings, Brookings County, S.D.) 1903-1971, 1915-05-27
EIGHTH I~NSTALLMENT
CHAPTER XVIII.
THE SIN.

house shows, aren't you, Lenora?'
Quest remarked, as they stepped from
the automobile and entered the house
in Georgia square.
Gould anyone feel much sympa-
thy" she asked, with those men?
Red Gallagher, as they all called him,
is more like a great brutal animal
than a human being. l think that even
If they had sentenced him to death /
should have felt that 1t was quite the
proper thing to have done"
Too much sentiment about those
things" Quest agreed, clipping the end
off a cigar. Men like that are bet
ter off the face of the earth. They
did their best to send me there"
Here's a cablegram for YOU" Lee
nora exclaimed, bringing it over to him.
"Mr. Quest, l wonder if it's from Scot
land Yard"
Quest tore 1t open. They read 1t to
gether, Lenora standing on tiptoe to
peer over his shoulder:
"6towaway answering in every re-
spect your description Of Craig found
on Durham. Has been arrested, as
desired. and will be taken to Hamblin
house for Identification by Lord Ash
leigh. Reply whether you are coming
over and full details as to charge
Good for Scotland Yard" Quest de-
clared. 80 they've got him, Ell? All
the same, that fellows as slippery as
an eel. Lenora, how should you like
q trip across the ocean, eh?'
81 should love It," Lenora replied.
"Do you mean it, really?"
Quest nodded.
"That fellow fooled me pretty WE'LL
he continued, "but somehow | feel that
If l get my hands on him this time,
they'll stay there till he stands where
Red Gallagher did today. | don't feel
content to let anyone else finish off
the job. Got any relatives over there?'
Il have an aunt in London" Lerora
told him, "the dearest old lady you
ever saw. Shed give anything to
have me make her a visit"
Quest moved across to his desk
and took up a sailing list He stud
led it for a few moments and turned
back to Lenora.
Send a cable off at once to Scotland
Yard" he directed. "Say-Am sail
ing on Lusitania tomorrow. Hold pris-
oner. Charge very serious. Have full
warrants"
Lenora wrote down the message and
went to the telephone to send 1t on.
AS soon as she had finished Quest took
up his hat again.
Come on" he invited. 1.-THE ma
chimes outside. Well just go and look
in on the professor and tell him the
news. Poor old chap, I'm afraid he'll
never be the same man again"
They found the professor on his
hands and knees upon a dusty floor.
Carefully arranged before him were
the bones Of a skeleton, each laid in
some appointed place.
What about that unhappy man,
Craig?" the professor asked, gloomily.
isn't the Durham almost due now?"
Quest took out the cablegram from
his pocket and passed 1t over. The
professors fingers trembled a little as
he read 1t. He passed 1t back, how
ever, without immediate comment.
you see, they have been cleverer
over there than we were," Quest re.
marked.
Perhaps" the professor assented.
"They SEEM, at least, to have arrested
the man. Even now I al scarcely
believe that 1t is Craig-my servant
Craig-who is lying in an English
prison. Do you know that his people
have been servants In the Ashleigh
family for some hundreds Of years."
Quest was clearly interested. Say,
I'd like to hear about that" he ex'
claimed. you know I'm rather great
on heredity, professor. What class
did he come from then? Were his
people Just domestic servants al
ways?"
The professors face was for a mo
ment troubled. He moved to his desk
rummaged about for q time, and final
" produced an ancient volume.
"This really belongs to my brother
Lord Ashleigh," he explained. "He
brought It over with him to show me