The Watertown weekly leader. [volume] (Watertown, Jefferson County, Wis.) 1912-1917, 1916-04-18


nized the sharp silhouette cut by her
1.-THE, sweet body against the glow, the
poise of her head, the carriage of her
shoulders, the gracious bosom round
ing her tailored coat.
She was all in black, even to her
gloved hands-no trace of white or any
color showing on her person but the
fair curve of her cheek below the
mask and the red of her lips. And II
that were not enough the intelligence
with which she attacked the combina-
ton and the confident, businesslike
precision that distinguished her every
action proved her an apt pupil in that
business
His thoughts were all weltering in
misery and confusion. He knew what
this encounter meant, appreciated that
il explained many things he would
have thought questionable had not the
strength of his infatuation forbade him
to consider them at all; but in the pain
and anguish of that moment he could
entertain but one thought, which pos
sessed him altogether-the thought
the crime she contemplated.
But while ne delayed, shrinking from
the necessity of discovering himself
to her, it was made clear that she had
become sensitive to his presence
He had made no sound since she en-
tered, had not even stirred; but some
how she had OWNED that someone was
there, in the recess of the window,
watching her
In the act of opening the safe
working the combination from that
very sheet of paper on which he had
made memoranda of its sequence-he
saw her pause, freeze to pose of at
tention, then turn to stare directly at
the portiere behind which he was con-
cealed. And through an eternal sec
ond he watched her kneeling there, so
still that she seemed not even to
breathe, her gaze fixed and level, wait
ing for some sound some tremor of
the drapery folds to confirm her sus-
picion
When at length she stirred it was to
rise in one swift, alert movement.
And now as she paused with her slight
shoulders squared and her head thrown
back detiantly. challengingly, he knew
she knew he was there.
AS if without will of his own, but
drawn irresistibly by her gaze, he
stepped out from hiding.
And since he was no more the Lone
Wolf. but now a simple man in agony,
with no consideration for their situa-
ton, with no thought for the fact that
they were both housebreakers and that
the slightest sound might raise a hue
and cry upon them, he took a faltering
step toward her, stopped, flung forth a
hand with gesture of appeal, and
Stammered:
Lucy-you-"
His voice broke. He waited
She didn't answer other than to re-
coil as though he had offered to strike
her, and she commenced to retreat,
wearing a look of utter grief and
wretchedness, until presently the table
stopped her, and she leaned back
against it, as if glad of the support
oh" she cried, trembling why
WHY ulu you 40 IL
He might have answered her in
kind, but self-justification passed his
power. He couldn't say: Because to-
night you made me lose faith in life
itself, and l thought to forget you by
going to the devil the quickest way l
knew-this way,"-though that was
true He couldn't say: Because, a
thief from boyhood, habit proved too
strong for me, and | couldn't withstand
temptation! for that was untrue
He could only hang his head and
wretchedly confess: 81 don't know"
AS if he hadn't spoken, as if she
hadn't heard, she cried again. "Why-
oh. why-did you do it? l was so proud
of you, so sure of you-the man who
had turned straight because of me-!
1t compensated. But nowi"
Her voice broke in a short, dry sob.
COMPENSATED? he repeated stupid
ly
Yes, compensated" She threw
back her head with a gesture of impa-
thence. For this-don't you under
.stand?-for this that I'm doingi You
SuppoSS We COIuS hSlC u LII
own accord?-that / went back to Ban
non for any reason but to try to save
you from him? | knew something of
his power, and you didn't; knew, if
went away with you he'd never rest
until he d you murdered. if he had
to follow you round the world to do it,
And | thought if l could mislead him
by lies for little time-long enough
to give you opportunity to leave
France thought-perhaps | could
overcome my terror of him-I might
be able to communicate with the DO
lice. denounce him"
She hesitated. GREATNESS and an
pealing.
At her first words he had drawn
close to her; and all their speech was
couched in muted murmurings. barely
more than whisperings. And this was
quite instructive, for in the passion of
that meeting both had been carried be-
yond considerations OF prudence. their
most coherent thought being that now.
once and for all time, all misunder-
standing between them must be done
away with.