The review. [volume] (High Point, N.C.) 1908-19??, 1915-08-12
THIRTY-FIRST EPISODE
AT THE OLD HOSTELRY.

OFF q lonely wharf on a deserted
part of the coast some miles from the
promontory which afforded Del Mar
his secret submarine harbor, a ship
was riding at anchor.
On the wharf group of men, husky
Lascars, we're straining their eyes at
the mysterious craft.
Here she comes" muttered one Of
the men, Eat last"
From the ship large yawl had put
out. AS she approached the wharf it
could be. seen that she was loaded to
the gunwales with cases and boxes.
She drew up close to the wharf, and
the men fell to unloading her, lifting
up the boxes as though they were
weighted with feathers instead of
metal and explosives.
Down the shore, at the same time,
behind huge rock, crouched rough
looking tramp. His interest in the
yawl and it's cargo was even keener
than that of the Lascars.
"Supplies," he muttered moving
back cautiously and up the bluff. 81
wonder where they are taking them?"
Marcus Del Mar had chosen an old
and ruined hotel not far from the
shore as his storehouse and arsenal.
Already he was there, pacing up and
down the rotted veranda which shook
under his weight.
Come, hurry up" he called impa-
tently as the first of the men carry
ing huge box on his back made his
appearance up the hill.
One after another they trooped in
and Del Mar led them to the hotel, IN
docking the door.
Inside, the old hostelry was quite as
Tamshackle as outside. What had once
been the dining room now held moth
ing but long, rickety table and sew
eral chairs.
"Put them there" ordered Del Mar,
directing the disposal of the cases.
*Then you can begin work. I shall
be back soon."
He went out, and as he did so, two
men seized guns from corner near
by and followed him. On the veranda
he paused and turned to the men.
''If anyone approaches the house
anyone, you understand-make him
prisoner and send for me-" he Or
dered. eff he resists, shoot
yes, sir" they replied, moving over
and stationing themselves one at each
angle of the narrow paths that ran
before the old house.
Del Mar turned and plunged DELHI
erately into the bushes, as if for a
cross-country walk, unobserved.
Meanwhile, by another path up the
bluff, the tramp had made his way par
allel to the line taken by the men. He
paused at the top of the bluff where
some bushes overhung and parted
them.
Their headquarters, he remarked
to himself, under his breath.
+
Elaine, Aunt Josephine and I were
on the lawn that forenoon when a
groom in respondent livery came up
to us.
Miss Elaine Dodge?" he bowed.
Elaine took the note he offered and
he departed with another bow.
"Oh, isn't that delightful" she cried
with pleasure, handing the note to me.
I read it: "The Wilkeshire Country
club will be honored if Miss Dodge
and her friends will join the paper
chase this afternoon. L. H. Brown,
Secretary
Il suppose a preparation for the
fox or drag hunting season ?" queried
YES" she replied. "Will you go?"
81 don't ride very WE'LL" answered,
"but I'll CO.,
"Oh, and here's Mr.. Del Mar" she
added, turning. you'll join us at the
Wilkeshire hunt in a paper chase this
afternoon, surely, Mr.. Del Mar?"
Charmed, I'm sure" he agreed
gracefully.
For several minutes we chatted,
planning, then he withdrew. II shall