The Tomahawk., 1916-05-04

He matured his little scheme
Through letter broker who deals
with the rag and refuse collectors, he
got all the secondhand mail from the
Caronia. Meantime, William Honey
we'll Robinson had moved away, and
as chance would have it, William
Hunter Robinson moved in, receiving
reached their goal, would probably
have produced the desired effect"
| IF they drove a sane man nearly
crazy, what wouldn't they have done
to one whose mind wasn't quite
right" cried the wronged Robinson.
But since Mr.. Honeywell is blind"
said Bertram, chow could he see to
erase the cancellations"
"Ah! That's what I asked myself.
Obviously, he couldn't. He'd have to
get that done for him. Presumably
he'd get some stranger to do it. That's
why I advertised for a professional
eraser who was experienced, judging
had done Honeywell's work."
lis there any such thing as a pro-
fessional envelope eraser" asked
Bertram.
mo. So person of experience in
this line would be almost unique.
was sure to find the right one, if he
or she saw my advertisement. AS a
matter Of fact, it turned out to be an
unimaginative young woman who has
told me all about her former employ
ment with Mr.. Honeywell, apparently
with no thought that there was any
thing strange in erasing cancellations
from hundreds of envelOpes-fOr
Honeywell was cautious enough not
to confine her to the Robinson mail
alone-and then pasting on stamps to
renal them"
you appear to have followed out
my moves with some degree of acu-
men, Mr.-erJones," said the blind
schemer suavely.
"Yet I might not have solved your
processes so easily if you had not
made one rather-if you will pardon
me-stupid mistake"
For the first time, the mans bloated
lips shook. His evil pride of intel
lectuality Was stung.
"You lie!" he said hastily. Il do
not make Mistakes
mo? Well, have it as you will. The
point is that you are to sign here a
statement, which l shall read to you
before these witnesses, announcing
for publication the withdrawal of your
contest for the Honeywell millions"
"And if I decline?"
"The painful necessity will be mine
of turning over these instructive docu-
ments to the United States postal au-'
thorities. But not before giving them
to the newspapers. How would you
look in court, in view of this attempt
to murder fellowman's reason?"
Mr.. Honeywell had now gained his
"You are right" he as
scented. "You seem to have singular
faculty for being right. Be careful it
does not fail you-sometime. ~
"Thank you," returned Average
Jones. "Now you will listen, please,
all of you
He read the brief document, placed
1t before the blind man, ana set PIN
between his finger and thumb. "Sign
there" he said.
Honeywell smiled as he pricked in
his name.
For Identification, I suppose" he
said Am to assign no cause to the
for my sudden action?'
A twinkle of malice appeared in
Average Jones' eye.
Il would suggest waning mental
he said.
The blind man WINGED palpably as
he rose to his feet. THAT is the sec
ond time you have tainted me on that.
Kindly tell me my mistake" .
Average Jones led him to the door
and opened it.
your mistake" he drawled as he
sped his parting guest into the grasp
of waiting attendant, 'was-er-in
not remembering that er-you
mustn't fish for bass in November"
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