The L'Anse sentinel. (L'Anse, L.S., Mich.) 18??-current, 1915-02-20

or68moo ana dreamed Till 0 n1n0 toil
upon his shoulder. II belonged to one
Of the once boys.
Mote r. you: SIR"
Norton read Il and tore II into little
pieces. Then he rose and distributed
the pieces in the several yawning
waste baskets which strewed the aisle
leading to the city desk.
I'm not wanted for anythingf" he
asked.
mo. Clear outi" laughed the night
city editor. The sight of you IL put
ting everybody. In the gloom ward"
Norton went down to the street. At
the left Of the entrance he was quietly
Joined by man whose arm was car
ried In q sling. He motioned Norton
to get into the taxicab. They were
dropped in a deserted spot in River
dale. On foot they went forward to
their destination. which proved to be
the deserted hangar Of the aviator,
William Orts.
Il want you to tell Jones that q tug
and several divers are at work on the
spot where he threw the chest That's
all. Now. doctor, rewind this arm of
mine"
The amateur surgeon made very
good Job of It; not for nothing had he
followed fighting armies to the front
did they find anything?"
mot up to date. But we might II
we cared to. They have left a buoy
over the spot they're exploring. But
just now II floats q quarter Of q
mile to the east OF the spot"
who were the men In the motor
boat that chased Jones'"
only Jones can tell you. Queer old
codger, chr"
"A bit stubborn. He wants to handle
It without police assistance"
And he's right. We are not aiming
to arrest anyone" sinisterly. There
can't be any draw to this game. Here.
no smoking. Too much gas afioat."
Norton put the cigarettes back into
his pocket. whats the real newsf"
he demanded. you would not bring
me out here Just to rebandage that
arm. It really did not need 1t. Come,
out with It,"
You're sharp"
I'm paid to be sharp"
I've found where the Black Hun
dred holds its sessions"
by George. that's news!"
"The room above IL vacant. A little
hole in the ceiling. and who knows
what might happenr
a. A. 49,
tell Jones. When the next meet.
ing come around Ill advise you. i've
stumbled upon dissatisfied member.
30. buck up. as they say. We've got
two ends Of the net down. and with
little care we'll have them all. Now
let me have hundred"
Norton drew out q packet of bills
and counted on Ave twenties.
why don't you draw the cash your
selff"
1T happens to be in your name.
SON."
II forgot" said Norton. But what
q chance for me! Nearly i've thou
sand, all mine for a ticket to Algiersi"
A grunt was the only reply.
Il want you to tell me about the
Perigoff woman"
Il know only one thing that Braine
is there every night"
moi"
The orders are for you to play the
game just as you are playing It. When
we strike. It must be the last blow.
All this hide-and-seek business may
look foolish to you. It's like that jap
anese game called TO- It looks sim
pie. but chess 10 q tyro's game be-
side It. Can you find your way back
all right~
II can"
well, you'd better be going That's
all the light / have. in this torch here.
Got lot to do tomorrow and need
sleep"
Norton stole away with great eau
ton. His first intention was to pro
coed straight to the city, but de-
spite his resolution he found himself
within q quarter Of an hour .gazing
up at the windows Of the Hargreave
house. mot at homel"
Quite unconscious OF the fact, he
was a. close to death a. any mortal
man might care to be. The police
man suddenly looming up under the
arc lamp proved to be his savior.
The lull made Jones doubly alert.
He was positive that they were pre-
pairing to strike again. But from what
direction and IN what manner7 He