Edgefield advertiser. [volume] (Edgefield, S.C.) 1836-current, 1917-05-30

feet eleven inches high, dark brown
hair, gray eyes, weight one hundred
and seventy-three pounds. They think
he Is in this CITY,"
"But that might be anybody" put
In Aimee.
"Just wait a minute" went on Helen.
Triangular scar on left side OF chin
square jaws, mole on back OF right
hand"
"Tll put on my hat when the dishes
are done. He'd be hard to miss now"
laughed her sister.
The train was full the next evening
when Helen got on. However. she
managed to squeeze into a small space
In the foremost seat that faced the
other passengers.
Down the aisle rows of commuters
were buried in the evening papers and
Helen studied the passengers with In
terest, finding diversion in the fact that
most of them looked as tired as she
felt. Then suddenly she gave q gasp
of amazement, for her eyes had discoV-
cred q face that somehow looked falnil-
lar. On a firm chin, between two
square-set jaws, was a triangular scar
that showed an angry red against an
otherwise rather pale complexion.
Helen's eyes leaped from one feature
to the other-gray eyes, brown hair
rather tall, she judged. There was
no mistake about it; she had found
him.
"Oh. Bobby" her thoughts flew to
her brother, won't it be wonderful II
we get the reward and take you out
to Doctor Taylor, where you can have
proper treatment?"
Suddenly Helen realized that her
prey was looking at her. She darted a
quick glance at him. then away, burn
ing q furious red at her folly. for the
man, discovering further interest on
her part in himself and his belongings,
smiled amusedly.
And then fate, upon whom she had
called, came to her aid most gloriously'
albeit a bit roughly. There was a
grinding and splinterlng of glass and
something hit Helen on the back OF the
head. Things went out for awhile, and
when her senses came back she was
outside somewhere in the snow. Then
she realized that q man was trying TO
make her swallow something. After
that her head cleared rapidly and she
tried to sit up.
"That's splendid! /" said the man. do
YOU think you can stand? If you tell
me where you live we can get you
home"
Helen. now keenly alive to every
thing, realized that her benefactor was
the criminal.
THANK you," she said steadily. u
guess I an able to go now il the
car is ready. Won't-won't you come
too?"
81 was going to ask yen If l might"
And in q ff9 minutes they were at
hsr door. "U-on't you came in and get
varm?" asked Helen. The time had
come for the grand coup.
Helen led him into the living room.
Then, excuslng herself for a minute,
she went out and locked the door.
Aimee and Bobbie had heard and
were In the hall.
Ssh" whispered Helen. i've got
him-the murderer-he's in the living
room. Think of It'll Pm going to tele-
phone for the police right away"
But while the girls were at the
phone Boobies curiosity got the bet
ter OF him. He went quietly to the
door, turned the key and stuck in his
head.
"How did you kill them both?" he
asked curiously. "Is that the money!"
nodding toward the bag.
'The man laughed. "Do you think
I'm Captain Kidd? Come here, little
man."
"No, but sister said you were the
man the papers told about, and she
needed the reward. She'll be sorry"
"I'm afraid she will. But / don't
try to kill people. It's my business to
patch them up. help little boys like
you to throw away their crutches."
"What's your namef" asked Bobbie.
Marshall J. Taylor. at your .ervice.
sirl"
Helen and Aimee, who had tiptoed
to the doorway, were aghast. They had
heard 1t all.
1.-THE doctorl" Helen ost sobbed,
and going into the roolu, she said
quickly: "It's all true, what Bobbie
told you. | IA hunting the criminal
to get reward to make Bobble we'll. l
was going to take him to you"
"WeTl make Bobbie WELL" answered
Doctor Taylor, land some day" he
paused. maybe you can pay me, but
not in money"