The L'Anse sentinel. (L'Anse, L.S., Mich.) 18??-current, 1916-07-22

rounding up Of this somewhat too au-
tocratic Laughing Mask.
One of these efforts included visit
on Enoch Golden by Lieutenant Kibby
and three OF his men from the detec-
| tive bureau. Golden, the lieutenant
pointed out, was in position to help
the authorities out of predicament
by telling all he knew about this same
mysterious stranger.
But / don't know any more about
f, this Laughing Mask than you dol"
protested the old financier.
Surely you have at least some the
ory as to the identity of the man"
II thought had. once or twice. And
my daughter thought she had But we
were off the track, each time"
| zone moment. please" cut in the
| lieutenant as he suddenly rose to his
feet and strobe across the room. He
stepped out through the portiered
doorway, stared down the hallway, and
returned to the room again. Are you
aware of the fact that young woman
has been standing there listening to
every word we Said!
The deep-lined face of the aged finan-
cier showed no perceptible change.
MY daughter. undoubtedly" retort-
ed Golden. For the girls about as
interested in this case, you see, as we
are ourselves!"
Margery's interest in the mysterious
case of the Laughing Mask, indeed.
would have been brought promptly
home to that somewhat puzzled police
lieutenant had he been able to give
less attention to Enoch Golden and
more to the puzzled-eyed girl who had
stood momentarily arrested at the en-
trance to her fathers library. For
as she moved on down the shadowy
hallway she found herself confronted
by that interruptive but all too ia
miliar figure of the Laughing Mask
himself. He made gesture for ST.
lence as she started back in alarm.
Then he nodded his dominoed head in
the direction of the library door.
Nov, perhaps, you will understand
why 1t has not been easy for me to
explain Just who ami"
But you must explain" gasped the
bewildered girl. "They are saying
terrible things about you, things which
know to he untrue"
do you trust me?"
81 want to-" was the whispered an
swer.
Then will you continue to trust
me?" asked the man in the mask.
81 don't think can" was the girls
hesitating answer, until you can trust
mel" ~
"You mean that must unmask?"
But Margery Golden's reply to that
question was never uttered. For as
she was about to speak, her volatile
maid, Celestine, stepped into the hail
behind her, beheld the mysteriously
masked figure, and promptly filed the
house with ringing Gallo scream.
"Mon Dieu. it is the Laughing
Mask" she shrilled as she ran down
the hall. giving the alarm.
And her alarm. unreasoning as 1t
seemed, was fully shared by the
Laughing Mask himself. He swung
about, darted through a doorway, and
disappeared from sight as Golden and
his retainers and his official visitors
came flocking out to the scene of
that disturbance.
Two minutes later Margery Golden,
hearing a shout from Kibby's men
above stairs, followed that officer to
the scene Of the sudden tumult. There.
to her alarm, she saw three men strug-
| Cling with q figure which she prompt
ly recognized as the Laughing Mask
himself.
We've got him!" gasped one Of his
captors as Lieutenant Kibby confront
ed him.
"WhatIl we do with himT asked his
other captor.
First thing, tear that fool mask
OIL" commanded the lieutenant,
But that command was not carried
| into execution. For Margery Golden,
catching sight of the Laughing Masks
| fallen revolver, ran to where It lay
and took possession of It. The next
/ moment It was leveled straight at the
heart of the detective whose hand had
been lifted to the yellow domino COW
| ering his prisoners face.
4 "Stop!" commanded the girl.
"Put down that gun, you'll" prompt
ly commanded Kibby, purple with in
dignation.
mot until your men release that
prisoner" was her deliberate response.
Eyes, you, both of you," she continued.
monacing the officers OF the law with
the revolver. Stand back from
him! Still further back! Now you"
she added. turning to the Laughing
Mask. walk out through that doorl
Go out, and &c at once!"
SO intently did che watch that dis
appearing figure that the movements
OF the adroit and much-experienced
lieutenant Kibby, siding stealthily
l along the wall beside her. entirely &C.
capped her attention. When he leaped
for Margery Golden's tense figure, he
made sure Of his distance and sure d
his mark in doing 30. He promptly
i and none too gently wrested the, TO