The Yale expositor., 1916-12-07

W1lllamSDuTg Saulo, out OF the bnence
of apprehension which fell over the
little group.
You will" calmly announced Lee
gar.
Not on your Hfel" was the girls
quavering reply. I'm through with
those people!"
But you're not through with me
yet. my girl. You're going to take this
note to Enoch Golden, and you're go
ing to do IT without any risk. I'll call
up Golden myself and tell him he'll get
IT back, ten to one, If he makes
single move against you. And besides
that, we've got him so beaten at this
game that he's going to cry quits the
minute he sees we've roped in the last
OF his gang the minute tell him I'll
leave the country on condition he
coughs up the paper!"
And sposin' he does weaken and
hand over that paper? Where do I
get off?"
"You come back here with it as fast
as wheels can carry you. And If you
move as quick as l want you to move,
you'll just about get back in time to
see the finish OF your friend in the
yellow mask!'
But Betsy LeMarshs friend in the
yellow mask, for all his captivity, was
apparently preparing for that finish in
a more active manner than was mag
ined by his captors. For, the moment
| he was locked in the narrow closet,
| he had undertaken systematic
search OF its gloomy corners. That
search, however, was rewarded only
! by the discovery of a group OF insulat-
ed wires running along its outer wall.
Yet these wires he examined with not
/ a little care. And the examination
led him to conclude, both from the
nature OF the wires and the heaviness
OF the insulation about them, that they
were an integral portion OF the light
/ ing system of the hotel. That they
were not dead" he promptly discov-
cred by scraping away the insulation
! tissue and bringing two OF the barred
wires in contact. This resulted in an
I immediate hiss and spark OF light
And that gave the prisoner an idea.
BY breaking" the current, he knew,
he could send a message needing
through all the nervous system OF the
house. And at some one point, he felt
sure, that methodic play of dot and
dash in the light bulb would arouse
suspicion and cause a search to be
| instigated
II was, in fact, in the Office OF the
hotel itself. where High-Collar Davis,
the house detective, leisurely perused
an evening paper for certain racing
returns close beside a rotund and
robinlike room clerk in a red vest,
that an electric bulb Just above the
register began 70 conduct itself in n
manner that was first mysterious and
then challenging.
High-Collar Davis. looking lanruidly
IN from his racing charts, watched
this light for several moments Of ST.
lence.
We'll, I'll be bowed" he finally
calculated.
whats wrong?" asked the rom
clerk.
Instead of replying, the house de-
| tective took out paper and pencil, and.
carefully watching the winking and
blinking bulb, wrote a number OF let
/ tiers down on his slip of paper.
That's the first time" he solemnly
announced, 81 ever saw an electric
| bulb talk Morse!"
Talk Morse?" echoed the other.
Eyes, talk Morse, or I never pound
ed the brass for two years. And here's
what it has said, twice over. Help
room -o-seven-help-help
The house detective suddenly stood
upright. "Say. who is in 307 in this
house, anyway"
THAT Virginian with his arm in
sling!"
"Then it's up to US to find out what's
going on in that room!"
The Laughing Mask, in the mean
time, was no longer giving his atten-
tion to the wires along the closet wall.
But with his pocket knife he had al
ready removed the set screw from the
door knob of the closet door. Then,
swinging lightly up to the shelf that
stood some five feet from the floor, he
seated himself there opposite the door.
By grasping the two heavy clothes
hooks screwed into this door, and by
| planting his feet firmly against the
sash on either side of It, he felt that
he was not altogether at the mercy OF
his enemies.
Even as he sat there he could hear
the key turned in the lock and then
the sound of Legar's quick oath of ex-
ASPIRATION as the door knob fell loose
to the floor, in response to his tug at
It. At the same time hope rose in the
captive's heart, for he could hear the
muffled sound of knock on the outer
door. And still again the prisoner in
the closet could hear Legar's oath OF
evaporation. This was followed by
the sudden impact of the heavy wing
chair against the panels of the closet
door. That blow, repeated again and
yet again, was heavy enough to break
| through the wood. But that dignitary