Cheyenne record., 1917-05-03
CHAPTER xvII-contlnued.

Great GOO, now OlO tnat 1nJun get
in here, Mr.. Larrencew calculated
Conrod. as the candles showed him the
huddled form Of the dying savage.
"Don't ask me, Captain Conrod," re-
turned the other cheerfully. "Your
door was open when got here and he
jumped on me when I came In; and
he'd have got me If 1t had not been for
this man."
And he laid his hand gently on the
shoulder of the hysterical figure
crouched on the floor.
"Holy rattlesuakes +. burst from the
astonished Conrod. "It's Doc Elliott"
David Laurence lifted his rescuer to
his feet. "Here, let's see your face.
my friend"
The man looked up slowly.
"Ned Scullw said Laurence In q
ghastly whisper, and staggered back
ward.
The man bowed his head again.
Laurence spoke like a man In
dream:
"Sculll I have found you at last !"
81 am innocent, I swear it" cried
Scull. II never betrayed you'll"
The others looked from one to the
other Of the two men in amazement.
Where had they known each other be-
fore1 By what name did Laurence call
EllIott7 What was their secret7 The
David turned to the little group.
"Gentlemen," he said, "may talk to
this man alone for a moment?'
'Sure as shootin'," said Conrod after
a pause. "but let's get this Injun out Of
here first"
He bent above the filthy body and
turned the limp shoulders over.
"Why. it's that wuthless Piankeshaw
come In last week to sell his skins !;
been drunk ever since. He'll be sober
a while. now."
With scant ceremony they dragged
the heavy body with the dark red stain
between the shoulder blades Into the
rain. One Indian less on the wilder
ness border was better luck than bad.
The half-shut eyes stared blankly up
ward in the beating rain.
"Bury him in the mornin'," directed
Conrod; and Scull-whom the village
had known cnly as "Elliott"-and Da-
vld Laurence were left alone together.
"Now." said Laurence with deadly
calm, "telf me how you got herel"
The man Scull clasped his hands in
sntreaty.
81 left Nottingham because I heard
you had sworn to kill me. l swear to
you before God was not responsible
lor your fathers"
Laurence checked the word on Scull's
lips.
"How came you here?" he repeated.
81 heard you had gone to America
and came across the Atlantic to find
you; I thought I might show you I
was Innocent. swear am innocent" D."
"You lle," returned David calmly,
'you lie in every word. You informed
falsely on my father, and he died on
the gallows because Of you. You be-
came a British spy. You fled from
England to escape me; you never
thought to find me here. Nor did I
think to find you here, under an as
sumed name, pretending to be q ply
sician."
Scull looked ut him in terror.
"God" he whispered, his lips dry
with fear.
A door that led to an inner room sud-
denly swung open and woman
stepped quickly out.
A cry Of fear escaped her as she saw
David towering menacingly above
Scull's bowed head. She was face to
face with David and he looked at her
In astonishment.
I.ydia Cranmeri"
The girl flung herself between the
two men and clasping Scull in her
arms she turned defantly toward
David.
mo, not Lydia Cranmer," she cried,
"hut Mistress Scull!"
''HuSh. LYDIA" commanded Scull
DULY. go back, let us end our busi-
ness" He swallowed convulsively and
stroked her hair as though soothing a
child. "Go back, dear"
"Not !, Ned !" she answered. "What
does this man want7 Oh. Ned. there
is 40 danger, is there7 Tell me, what
Is wrong"
AS David looked at the two he felt
the wild anger dying down in his
breast. Ind instead there arose feel
Ing Of self-pity. Ah, II only woman
had thrown her arms about his neck
and faced the world for him. believing
In him! An unbearable pang shot
through him. His eyes were hot with
the bitter envy of one who looks into
the windows of a house where love
nnd light and warmth stand firm
against the desolate world without, and
who knows himself homeless wan
derer on the earth. When he spoke, 1t
was In a changed voice:
"Are you this woman's husbandT"
"We were married month ago"
said Scull. He seemed almost to have
forgotten David's presence and his