Abbeville progress. (Abbeville, Vermilion Parish, La.) 1913-1944, 1915-05-08
THIRTEENTH EPISODE
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Elaine was seated in the drawing
room with Aunt Josephine one after
noon, when her lawyer, Perry Ben
mott, dropped in unexpectedly.
He had hardly greeted them when
the butler, Jennings, in his usual i'm
passive manner announced that Aunt
Josephine was wanted on the tele-
phone.
No sooner were Elaine and Bennett
alone than Elaine. turning to him, ex-
claimed:
Last night l dreamed that father
came to me and told me that II I
would give up Kennedy and put my
trust in you, would find the Clutch
ing Hand. / don't know what to think
of it,
Bennett. who had been listening in
tently, moved over nearer to Elaine
and bent over her.
Elaine" he said in low tone, his
remarkable eyes locking straight into
her own, you must know that / love
you Then give me the right to pro-
tect you. II was your fathers dearest
wish, ] believe, that We should marry.
Let me share your dangers and
swear that sooner or later there will
be an end to the Clutching Hand.
Give me your answer Elaine" he
urged, and make me the happiest
man in all the world"
Elaine listened, and not unsympa-
thetically, as Bennett continued TO
plead for her answer.
wait a little while-until tomor-
row." she replied finally.
Let it be as you wish, then, "
agreed Bennett quietly.
He took her hand and kissed 1t pas
sionately.
An instant later Aunt Josephine re-
turned. Elaine, unstrung by what
had happened, excused herself and
went into the library.
InvolUntarily, her mind travelled
back over the rapid succession of
events Of the past few weeks and
the part that she had thought, at
least, Kennedy had come to play IN
her life.
Then she thought of their recent
misunderstanding. Might there not
be some simple explanation of 1t, aft
err all, which she had missed? What
should she do?
She solved the problem by taking
up the telephone and asking for Ken
nedys number.
| was chatting with Craig In his
laboratory, and, at the same time,
was watching him in his experimental
work. Just as q call came on the tele-
phone, he was pouring some nitro
hydrochloric acid into test tube to
complete a reaction.
The telephone tinkled and he laid
down the bottle OF acid en- his desk
while he moved few steps to answer
the call.
Whoever the speaker was, Craig
seemed deeply interested, and, not
knowing who was talking on the wire
| was eager to learn whether 1t was
anyone connected with the case Of
the Clutching Hand.
Yes, this is Mr.. Kennedy" heard
Craig say.
moved over toward him and whis.
pered eagerly, rs there anything
new"
A little impatient at being interrupt
ed, Kennedy waved me of. 1t oc'
Cured to me that he might need a
pad and pencil to make a note of
some information, and | reached over
the desk for them.
AS | did so my arm inadvertently
struck the bottle of acid, knocking 1t
over on the top Of the desk. Its con-
tents streamed out saturating the tele-
phone wires before could prevent II.
In trying to right the bottle my hand
came in contact with the acid which
burned like liquid fire. and cried out
in pain.
Craig hastily laid down the re.
ceiver, seized me and rushed me 10
the back of the laboratory. where he
drenched my hand with a neutraliz.
ing liquid.
He bound up the wounds caused by
the acid, which proved to be slight,
after all, and then returned TO the teie-
phone.
To his evident annoyance, h1 dis
covered nat the acid had burned
through the wires and cut off all con-
necticn.
was listening impatiently for re-
Spouse to her first eager words of in
Quiry. She was astonished to find.