The Clio messenger. (Clio, Mich.) 1907-current, 1915-08-20
CHAPTER XIII.
1.-THE Stranqler."

Where was Elma? What was the
cause of her inexplicable disappear
ance into the gloomy forest while we
had slept?
returned to the hotel where l had
stayed on my arrival, comfortable
place called the Phoenix, and lunched
there alone. Both Felix, the Finn,
and my host, the wood cutter, had re-
ceived their douceurs and left, but to
the last-named | had given instruc-
tons to return home at once and re-
port by telegraph any news of my lost
one.
A thousand conflicting thoughts
arose within me as sat in that crowd
ed sale a manger filled with a COB.
Ado. had, recognized, now to deal
with the most powerful man in that
country, and l suffered a distinct dis
advantage by being in ignorance of
the reason he held that sweet English
girl a prisoner. The tragedy of the
dastardly manner in which she had
been willfully manned caused my
blood to boil within me. I had never
believed that in this civilized TWEEN.
tieth century such things could be.
Why she had disappeared without
warming was at loss to imagine, yet
could only surmise that her flight
had been compulsory. Another very
curious feature in the affair was the
sudden manner in which Michael b.
ranski had exacted his power and in
fiuence in order to render me that
service.
There was, / felt convinced, some
hidden motive in all that sudden and
marked friendliness. That he really
hated the English i had seen plainly
when we had first met, and had only
compelled him to serve me by present
ing the order signed by the emperor,
which made me his guest within the
Russian dominions. Even that docu-
ment did not account for the length
he had gone to secure the release Of
the woman / now loved in secret.
could not bring myself to leave
Finland, and allow Elma to fall into
the clutches of that high official who
so persistently sought her end. No.
would go to him and face him. I
was anxious to see what manner of
man was THE Stranger Of Finland"
That same evening / left Abo. and
travelled by rail to Helsingfors.
At noon l descended from a drosky
before a long, gray, massive building,
over the big doorway of which was a
large escutcheon bearing the Russian
arms emblazoned In gold. and on en-.
tering where sentry stood on either
side, a colossal concierge in livery OF
bright blue and gold came forward to
meet me.
Following his directions, l crossed
a great, bare courtyard, and, ascend
ing a wide stone staircase, was con.
| fronted by servant, who took my
card to Colonel Luganski, who he In.
formed me was the baron's private
secretary.
After ten minutes or so the man
returned, saying:
1.-THE colonel will see you If you will
please step this way" and conducted
me into the richly furnished private
apartments Of the palace, across a
great hall filled with fine paintings,
and then up a long. thickly carpeted
passage to a small, elegant room,
where tall, baldheaded man in mil.
itary uniform stood awaiting me.
Your name Is M'sieur Gregg" he
exclaimed in very good French, land
l understand you desire audience oil
his excellency, the governor general
I regret, however, that he never gives
audience to strangers"
"The matter upon which desire tc
see his excellency is of purely pri
vate and confidential nature" I said
for, used as I was to the ways of for
eign officialdom, spoke with the same
firm courtesy as himself.
III write the nature of my bust
ness and inclose II I'm an envelope, will
I auppeated