The Grenada sentinel. [volume] (Grenada, Miss.) 1868-1955, 1915-05-21
CHAPTER XIV.
He Must Be Found.

He Must Be Found.
Next morning an agitated confat
took place at the gate, or rather be
tween the two front gates. Mr.. Black
rang for admittance, and Mrs. SEQ
vile answered the call.
One moment, Mrs. Scoville. How
car tell the Judge! Young Ostrander
is gone-fed the city. and l can get
no clue to his whereabouts. I have
been burning the telegraph wires ever
since the first dispatch, and this is the
result. Where is R%euther?"
AT Miss Weeks. l had to command
her to leave me alone with the Judge.
It's the fret time l ever spoke un.
kindly to her. Have you the messages
with you?"
He bundled them into her hand.
Il will hand them In to him. We
can do nothing less and nothing more.
Then II he wants you. l will tele-
phone"
Mrs. Scoville-" she felt his hand
laid softly on her shoulder-"there is
some n else in this matter to con-
slider besides Judge Ostrander."
"Reuther? Oh. don't l know 1t! She's
not out OF my mind a moment"
"Reuther is young, and has a gallant
soul. / mean you. Mrs. S~coville, you.
You are not to succumb to this trial.
You have q future-a bright future
or should have. Do not endanger 1t by
giving up all your strength now. It's
precious, that strength. or would
be"
He must be found! Oliver must
be found!" How the words rung in
her ears. She had handed in the mes
sages to the waiting father; she had
uttered a word or two Of explanation,
ard then, at his request. had left him.
But his last cry followed her: He
must be found"
Mr.. Black looked serious.
Pride or hope?" he asked.
Desperation" she responded, with
a guilty look about her. Possibly,
some hope is in 1t, too. Perhaps, he
thinks that any charge Of this nature
must fall before divers manly ap-
pearance. Whatever he thinks, there
is but n thing to do: Find Oliver"
Mrs. Scoville, the police have
started upon that attempt. l got the
tip this morning"
I'VE must forestall them. To satisfy
the Judge, Oliver must come of his
own accord to face these charges"
It's a brave stock. II Oliver gets
his fathers telegram he will come"
But how are we to reach him!
We are absolutely in the dark"
IF l could go to Detroit, I might
strike some clue; but l cannot leave
the Judge. Mr.. Black, he told me this
morning when l carried in his break.
fast that he should see no one and
go nowhere till l brought him word
that Oliver was in the house. The
hermit life has begun again. What
shall we do? Advise me in this emer.
gency, for ! feel as helpless as a child
AS a lost child"
you say you cannot go to Detroit.
Shall | go? Court is adjourned. I
know Of nothing more important than
Judge Ostrander's peace Of mind-un.
less 1t is yours. l will go if you saw
So"
VIII 1t avail? Let mi think. l knew
him well, and yet not well enough to
know where he would be most likely
to go under impulse"
There is some one who knows him
better than you do"
"Reuther? Oh. she mustn't be
told"
Yes. she must. She's our one ad.
wiser. Go for her-or send me-"
1T won't be necessary. There's her
ring at the gate. But, oh, Mr.. Black.
think again before you trouble this
fragile child Of mine with doubts n
questions which make her mother
tremble."
She has sources of strength which
you lack. She believes absolutely in
divers integrity. 1t will carry her
through"
Please let her in. Mr.. Black. will
wait here while you tell her."
Mr.. Black hurried from the room.
When his form became visible on the
walk without. Deborah watched him
from where She stood far back in the
room. A stan had been put In her
hand, rough to the touch. BIT firm
under pressure. and she needed such a
staff. But she forgot gratitude and
every lesser emotion In watching
Reuther's expression. The young girl.