The Ordway new era., 1916-04-14
cAAprgR xxvl,-continued.

tressed. and generally consumed with
the mad passion of restraint, that
there was scarcely a fingernail left IN
the profession. and frightened-eyed
copy boys hid behind doors. Sud
denly dozen telegraph operators. in
as many offices. jumped from their
desks. as IL they had been touched at
the same instant by powerful cur
rent from their instruments, and shout
ed varying phrases, a composite OF
which would be nearest expressed by:
Let 'er go!"
It had been eight o'clock in the eve
ming in New York when Gerald Fos-
land had first given out his informa.
tion. and at that moment 1t was l a m.
in Berlin. At a. M, Berlin time,
which was 10 p. m. in New York, the
Baron Won Slachten. who had been de-
tanned by an unusual stress of diplo-
matte business strolled to his favorite
cafe. At 3:05 the Baron Won Slach-
ten became the most thought about
man in his city, but the metropolitan
press of Berlin is slightly fettered and
more or less curbed, and there are
certain formalities to be observed. 1t
is probable. therefore. that the baron
might have gone about his peaceful
way for two or three days. had not
fool American. in the advertising
branch Of one of the New York pa
pers. in an entire ignorance of decent
formaiitfes. walked straight out Unter
den Linden. to Baron Won Slachten's
favorite cafe. and. picking out the
baron at table with four bushy-
faced friends. made this cheerful re-
mark. In the manner and custom OF
Journalists in his native land:
well. baron, the International
Transportation company has con-
fessed. Could you give me few
words on the subject?"
The baron. who had been about to
drink stein OF beer. set down his half
liter and stared at the young man
blankiy. His face turned slowly yel-
low. and he rose.
LASS bIeiben." the baron ordered
the lady persons who were about to
remove the cheerful advertising repre-
sentative and incarcerate him for
life, and then the baron walked stol.
Idly out of the cafe. and rode home
and wrote for an hour or SO. and ate
heavy early breakfast. and returned
70 his study. and obligingly shot him
self.
This was at seven a. m. Berlin time,
which was two a. m. in New York;
and owing to the nervousness of an
old woman servant. the news reached
New York at three a. M. and the big
wheels began to go around.
Where was Edward E. Allison?
There was nothing the free and entire
ly uncurbed wanted to know SO much
AZ that: but the T. and e. u was
doomed to disappointment in that one
desire Of its heart. Even as he had
stumbled down the steps of the Sar.
gent house. Allison was aware of the
hideous thing he had done; aware, too.
that Jim Sargent was as violent as
good-natured men are apt to be- This
thought, 1t must be said in justice to
Allison. came last and went away
first. 1t was from himself that he
tried to run away, when he shot his
runabout up through the park and
into the north country, and. by devious
roads. to place which had come to
him as II by Inspiration; the Willow
club. which was only open in the sum-
mertime. and employed feeble old
caretaker In the winter. To this haver
bleak and cold as his own numbe
soul. Allison drove In mechanica
Z hrmness. and walked around to the
kitchen. where he found old Peabody
smoking corncob pipe, and labori.
ously mending pair Of breeches,
Allison went into the office and
closed the door after him. 1t was
damp and chill in there, but he did not
notice It, He sat down in the swivel
chair behind the fiat top desk and
rested his chin in his hands. and
'stared out OF the window at the bleak
I'd dreary landscape. Just within his
Sge OF vision was a lonely little
.crk. Swallowed by mournful droop-
ing illow which had given the club
its nse. and in the wintry breeze 1t
waved+s long tendrils against the
1eaden, ~ sky. Allison fixed his eyes
on Mat Idly beckonihg tree and
strots to fnk. Old Peabody came
po<tefinK IN, md with many clang
And CHATTER bu3ed fire in the capa.
<stuAs Dutci, sge; with longing
kfaace At Allison. for he was starved
WITH the hunger o,talk. he went out
asain
AZ dusk he once nre opened the
Z Heof Allison had no, moved. he
u 1tM 81 With his chin MIS- hanos.
iookfnst 2ut st that verify waving
~ii'ov Oh Peabody though tnat no
must g aslssf. until he tiptoSd up az
sne side. Alltscn's gray eyes, X HHDllnn. a.s
e - wers staring straight aheadA w'ln !,
sxpgeesieE NJ them. 1T was X =
thsy ~ svnes 70 siass.
~ NJ: Allison. Ch,et2
q e " !i a 10Th. one Or NJ