Macon beacon., 1917-04-13
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Then you now think that Captain
Psyne was entirely innocentT Queried
Adams, curiously.
II am positive, as you arew burst
from the girl.
There is no telephone connection
from that council chamber, is thereT
mo connection of any kind with the
outside world"
"And no one In the chamber knew
what was to be done with the plans
and the waters when the meeting was
called?'
mot until they assembled did any
one except the chief Of the army staff
know, not even that there were such
plans and wafers."
Adams laughed lightly. "Then there
Is only one answer to this puzzle!" he
exclaimed. "Payne must have been
guilty Of forging his own handwriting
on that note Of warning and Of telling
TokO-or the Granadian ambassador
that the priceless secret was ON his
person-and where. That's all there
is to that, PEARL"
She looked at him Questioningly.
"You do not believe that! Do your"
He laughed again. What else is
there to believer
She fell SILENT signing, and he said
nothing more on the subject just then.
AS soon as they reached the Dare
residence, and before they entered the
house, Adams very gravely requested
Pearl to go with him to Toko's quar-
ters over the garage. She eagerly con-
sented.
When they entered the chauffeur's
room 1t was apparent that Toxic had
been there recently. The floor was lit
tered with torn-up pieces Of letters and
envelopes, on which the addresses, sig
natures and dates, as well as the post
marks, were render ed undecipherabe.
There was not stitch Of clothing or a
single personal effect of the chauffeur
In the place, not even trunk or valise.
HE cleaned everything out, didn't
he? Bag and baggage" commented
Adams, disappointment written on his
face. 1--WE shall probably never know
who Toxic was"
whats this?" questioned Pearl,
paying little heed to Ids remarks, abb
sorbed in a discovery she had made.
Tackled on the back of the door was
a plain, bulky envelope, sealed.
81. o. ADAMS"
the address read.
THAT'S what I've been rather ex-
pecting to find, Pearl!" Adams cried,
with an enthusiasm at which she won
dered greatly. May l have it, please?"
A curious depression came upon
Pearl as she looked from the name on
the envelope to the owner, whose face
was wreathed in smiles of real joy.
She handed it to him without removing
her eyes from his. Then an unfinished
at the army administra-
ton building flashed into her mind.
''Do you recall the unanswered ques-
tions l asked you, Adams, several
hours ago?' she inquired, quickly and
seriously, coming quite close to him.
YES, PEARL" he replied In low,
tense tones.
"Will you now answer them,
please?" she continued, in a pleading
way; $50 that all may be clear be-
tween us-so that there may be no
hidden mystery to crop out In the
years to come and-and spoil our hap
piness and content and mutual trust.
Is your name really T. o. Adams? Do
you come from Monks Corner, Nebras-
"a, or wherever that outlandish place
nay be? Did you know that Toxic was
he Silent Menace? You were not in
my way in league with him, were
you?"
Must you have your answer to all
hese questions now?" he inquired in
| strange, thick voice.
"As you wish," she rejoined, not
tinge Of impatience.
Il am not T. o. Adams Of Monks
Iorner, Nebraska" he finally admitted
n hollow tones.
The statement did not seem to sur
rise her. She made no comment, look
ng down at the tip Of her slipper,
Waiting.
II am not the mysterious inventor
Il the Canal Defense plans or the
hemical wafers," he continued in the
ame tones.
She looked up at that, her face
howing pain and surprise.
Il never said that / wasl" he con-
lnued, quickly, interpreting her
hought. II said that T. o. Adams was,
nd he was. And he was from Monks
'orner, Nebraska"
She seemed to be puzzled at this ex-
lanation, which was not an explana-
ion at all, S, far as she could see.
Il did not know that Toxic was the
ilent Menace, although / suspected
:, and l, Of course, was not in league
18th him In any way. Now, are my
nswers satisfactory
"No!" she exclaimed, candidly, step {
ing back pace. Her voice was cool.
Who, may l ask, is the man to whom 1
have given my love and pledged my {