The Clio messenger. (Clio, Mich.) 1907-current, 1917-12-07

est. Johns is a naval base; the
closer we approach the harbor the
more apt we are to encounter Brit
ish cruiser
Her fingers grasped my sleeve.
"But, Mr.. Hollis, If all these hopes
fail, and there should be no rescue, Is
there not something we can do? Must
we remain here helpless, just waiting
for death TO Gomez"
/ took the little hands In mine ten.
derby, and, with an effort, controlled
my voice.
Perhaps So but we cannot be too
cautious. Our only chance is to retain
our freedom, and arouse no suspicion
that we are plotting together. Can you
learn where the others are confined,
and get the word to mel"
EYES," she said. Ell think I can"
"What is 1t you think you can do,
Miss Carrington?" said a voice quietly.
Mccain stood in the open passage.
way leading to the stewards pantry,
less than fifteen feet distant, satiri-
cal smile on his lips, as he observed
our familiar position. How long he
had been there, and what portion of
our conversation he had overheard, ]
Had no means of knowing, and for the
ins."nt l stood speechless, my braiI
n blank. Not so with Vera. With
laugh, ringing out as naturally as
though in full appreclulrv- of some
sudden CLEAN Of humor, she witls-ew
her hands from mine, turned and faced
him, executing a hooking curtsey.
Hardly fair, Mr.. McCann," she salt,
ito steal upon us like that"
perhaps not" he answered grimly,
| "but just now I am privileged to do
as please on board this ship. Answer
my question-what is 1t you think you
can do?'
Perhaps an answer will De embaI
RAISING"
"Stop the play-acting," he burst
forth, advancing about the stair raj.
"What were you talking about? want
a direct answer?"
The girls long lashes shaded her
eyes, but there was not the slightest
falter to her voice.
Captain Hollis" she said softly, al
most regretfully, "had asked me tiff
I thought could learn Toto like him,
and said II thought could. That.
that was ALL"
Mccain stared at the innocent,
downcast face as though he half be-
lieved the words her lips uttered were
deliberate lies; then he laughed mirth-
lessly.
II see" he said With sarcasm. "No
misfortune along other lines Is suffi-
cient to interrupt Mr.. Hollis love-mak-
ing. My congratulations, captain, on
even this measure of success"
The hot blood flushed my face, not
so much at the words as the tone with
which they were uttered. They con-
veyed to me a deliberate insult, tin
Cling with a memory of the purpose
he charged me with during our last
interview. He had not quite under
stood me before, but now he felt con-
vinced that under all the veneer was
his kind; and he instantly felt that
he knew just how to deal with my case
"Your congratulations are appreci-
ated for what they are WORTH" l an
swered, unable to wholly restrain my
self. But we will let the discussion
end here"
"Oh, will we? Well, perhaps you
will recall that circumstances have
changed since our last talk. You are
no longer captain of this ship-I am |;
and will say what please on board
The first thing 1 propose doing is to
tell Miss Darlington who and what
you are"
Her eyes flashed over my face, then
sought his.
"Do understand" she asked clearly,
"that I have been before topic yf
conversation between you? What was
the occasion?"
Mccain laughed, not in me least
embarrassed, and evidently convinced
that his position was sufficiently
strong to give him clear advantage
Hollis natural mcdesty prevents
his answering, but as a disinterested
party, I will take upon myself to ex'
| rIaip Tho truth &c commandments