The Richmond palladium and sun-telegram. [volume] (Richmond, Ind.) 1907-1939, 1916-09-28
nerny," called back the Nan III the

no time in lettering along the hallway
Of that shadowy house. She ran
straight to the heavy folding doors
which shut of the library wherein,
she knew, Enoch Golden was already
comforting with his circle Of officers
from the detective bureau. Opening
these doors, she confronted those
startled officials.
III you're after that man you call
the Laughing Mask" she announced
in her shrill soprano, you'll find him
here in this house, at this very mo-
ment."
I'm this house?" echoed the astound-
ed old millionaire.
You'll find him." shrilled the white
faced maid, ''in Margery Golden's
room. And the sooner you get there
the better!"
They rose as one man and moved
towards the door.
But they did not pass through that
door. They came to pause, for the
very material reason that a man in
yellow mask, holding a revolver in
his hand, confronted them from the
hallway.
Just a moment, gentlemen" this
masked stranger suavely announced,
although the suavity of his voice was
somewhat discounted by the obviously
menacing position of his firearm.
"Since denunciations seem to be in or.
der, will you permit me to point out
to you that the young lady who has
Just addressed you is Betsy LeMarsh,
alias Williamsburg Sadie, not only one
OF the most adroit woman crooks in
the city, but also an emissary and
agent Of Jules Legar himself"
Having made that speech, the
Laughing Mask promptly swung the
heavy folding doors shut. He did so
before one of the astonished onlookers
could interfere. Then he turned the
key in the snaplock, and ran headlong
along the quiet hall. He all but col
lided with Margery Golden herself.
Here's where take time by the
forelock," he grimly announced. as
he darted across the room to huge old
fashioned grandfather's clock which
stood against the farther wall. The
astonished girl saw him swing open
the door and step inside the clock.
Then she turned quickly about, for the
men from the central Office were al
ready in the room. And she had no
desire to make their task easier for
them.
THAT man came into this room!"
declared one Of the older men, chal-
longing the half-smiling girl with an
indignant forefinger. where is he?"
"How should I know" asked the
calm-eyed young woman.
well. he's here, and we'll get him."
declared the man who seemed to be
the leader of the others. Then Margery
Golden's heart suddenly came up into
her mouth, for she could see that he
was hurrying across the room in the
direction of the clock. She could see
his right hand go into his pocket and
whip out revolver as his left hand
door along the face of the clock. Then
she breathed again, for the clock was
empty.
But the man with the revolver had
dropped to his knees and was patting
interrogatively about the clock base.
II thought SOL" he suddenly called
out There's spring trap here that
opens through the floor. Quick, some
Of you men, get down to the base
ment!"
Margery Golden was even able to
smile again.
WILSON," she said, "be so good as
to show these gentlemen the way to
the basement. And then be so good
as to have Miss Betsy LeMarsh come
here"
But Miss Betsy LeMarsh had COM
Wandered hat and coat belonging
to her mistress, possessed herself of a
jeweled ring or two and small moroc-
CO case, which she discreetly slowed
away as she stole quietly down the
servants stairs. and slipped out
through the shrubbery.
So preoccupied was she, however In
putting distance between her and the
house which she had just left that she
failed to observe a figure simultane-
ously and quite as eagerly emerging
from basement window. Yet as she
hurriedly rounded the block, in eager
quest Of taxicab, this figure showed
an unmistakable interest in her move
ments. And when she had finally
hailed a taxicab and climbed into it,
the stranger in a yellow mask so eau
tiously shadowing her made a signal
to the driver Of mysterious limon-
sine, which seemed to be casually en-
gagged in following his own move
ments.
Follow that taxicab,' he COM
manded his driver as he leaped into
the still-moving car.
The man in the limousine sat tense
and silent, watching the fight for
mile after mile. Then, realizing that
1t was taking them beyond the bounds
of the city itself, he drew shut the
side-blinds of his car, reached under
the seat and took from it's hiding