The Ely miner. [volume] (Ely, Minn.) 1895-1986, 1916-06-02

| ucdu HAL udu always TODDeu the pour
and so earned the end which overlook
him-even though this included the
carrying away of not inconsiderable
portion of his worldly wealth. A gam
bier and government inspector met
a similar fate. The complex machin-
| cry of the law was set in motion and
farreaching efforts were made for the
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 a position to help
the authorities out of predicament
by telling all he knew about this same
mysterious stranger.
But l don't know any more about
this Laughing Mask than you do"
protested the old financier
Surely you have at least some the
DRY as to the identity Of the man."
81 thought had, once or twice. And
my daughter thought she had, But we
were off the track, each time"
! "One 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 perceptibie change.
my daughter, undoubtedly" retort-
| ed Golden. For the girls about as
interested in this case, you see, as we
are ourselves!"
Margerys 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 ut 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 a gesture for 81
lence as she started back in alarm.
Then he nodded his dominoed head in
the direction of the library door.
Now, perhaps, you will understand
why it has not been easy for me to
explain just who l ami"
But you must explain" gasped the
bewildered girl They are saying
terrible things about you, things which
| know to We untrue.
do you trust me?"
Il 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 unmaskf"
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 hall
behind her, beheld the mysteriously
masked figure, and promptly filled 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 it
seemed, was fully shared by the
Laughing Mask himself. He swung
about, darted through 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 a figure which she prompt.
ly recognized as the Laughing Mask
| himself.
"Wevo got him." gasped one of his
captors as Lieutenant Kibby confront
ed him.
"WhatIl we do with him." asked his
other captor.
First thing, tear that fool mask
off," commanded the lieutenant
But that command was not carried
into execution For Margery Golden,
catching sight of the Laughing Mask s
fallen revolver, ran to where it lay
and took possession of it. The next
moment 1t was leveled straight at the
heart of the detective whose hand had
been lifted to the yellow domino COW
ering his prisoners face.
Stop" commanded the girl She
spoke in quiet and yet an arresting
voice. The astounded officer, staring
into the revolver barrel, swung weak
ly and blinkingly about.
Put down that gun, you," prompt.
ly commanded Kibhy, purple with in
dignation.
Not until your men release that
prisoner" was her deliberate response.
Yes, you, both of you" she continued,
mcnacing 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 throug,' that door!
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
along the wall beside her, entirely es-
| capped her attention. When he leaped
| for Margery Golden's tense figure, he
made sure Of his distance and sure of
his mark in doing so. He promptly
and more too gently wrested the re-
volver from her grasp. at the same
moment that Enoch Golden himself
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