Wauwatosa news. [volume] (Wauwatosa, Wis.) 1900-1948, 1917-10-19

ASK them. 1t was the watching and
waiting that played me out 1t was a
good aim, eh?" and he looked towards
the window, a CLINT of professional
pride in his eye.
Call the floor officer directed
Marvel to the cashier. Search him.
he ordered, as a man in uniform ap-
peared.
It's wasted time" declared Derby
Dan, and so it proved. Not so much
as scrap of paper was disclosed.
Dan blinked and chuckled at Marvel.
"Derehct, no cargo abroad, and III
soon sink" he said with slight laugh.
The officer had taken from his
pocket the one article his clothes con-
| tained-a watch,
III keep that to count the few
hours left me, if you don't mind,' said
Dan, but Marvel was giving the time
piece a close inspection. He opened
the cases. l saw him gaze searchingly
at the inside of the back case, then at
| the outstretched hand of Derby Dan,
and then into Derby Dams eyes. The
hooking smile drifted from the face
of the prisoner.
Have hit it, DAM" challenged
Marvel, with one movement ripping
the back case from the watch and
handing the denuded timepiece to it's
owner.
Only you" admitted the prisoner in
subdued tone. Not that you have
one chance in a thousand of locating
her"
Think things over, Dan," said my
! friend, turning to leave the room. You
shall have good nursing. To make it
still better, suppose you help me out
where you CAM"
But Derby Dan shrugged his Ratchet
like shoulders and was dumb. Marvel
spoke an order to the officer respect
ing the disposition of the prisoner.
Then he went to the teller's cage,
made some memoranda of the informa-
ton received there, and walked brisk
iy towards the broad stairway leading
to the street.
Il suppose you read the oracle?" he
Intercepted, and then as l looked
dubious he produced the one-half of
the watch case. Pasted over its inner
surface was the photograph of a wo-
man. 1t was the portrait of such a
woman as one would expect a man of
Derby Dams character to select
coarse featured, loud eyed, tawdry as
to neck and waist adornment.
Still, woman; and to Derby Dan
the picture seemed so dear, that
doubted not for her sake he lad risked
a shot, to enrich her he had consented
to spend the last poor fragment of his
life behind steel bars.
HE is clear game" announced
Resilius Marvel, and will never
squeaL His hopes, however, must
hinge on division of the spoil OF
course it's the woman her pals will
make for sooner or later"
so you must find her"
so l shall find her." said Marvel
swiftly. The raid must have reen
| timed to a secondhand an inch. Derby
Dan loitered up to that cage, and
knows enough about bank routine to
look over the rotations on the pack
ages Then the red pepper that
missed, a grab, the weighted loot, and
/ a close calculation that did not miss,
and l dare say landing directly in
the automobile, where his pals were
ready for the word Co"
My friend had drawn the right pic
ture of an actual happening we found
when we reached the street. The
crossing policeman told of the crash
of glass, a flying object, the whir of
the auto, and a flash to the corner
ahead with a mounted officer in pur-
suit, who lost the trail amid the con-
fusion of too many vehicles, with less
than one-half a mile accomplished.
And then as two OF the bank police
men appeared leading Derby Dan be-
tween them, he gave a slight start OF
recognition.
e'Know him?" inquired Marvel.
Saw MIN before, that's all" was
the response.
"Where?"
Right at this letter box. About
twenty minutes ago. l saw him lean
on it and watch the big clock up in
the Board of Trade. Then he looked
up and down the street. 1nen ne
drew an envelope from his pocket He
kept his eyes fixed on it for few
minutes. as if thinking deeply. Then
he lifted the cover Of the Slot, shot it
into the letter box and walked
briskly into the bank"
Marvel whipped about. He was scan
ming the printed schedule for collec-
ton of mail on the front of the box.
He glanced at his watch. His face ex-
pressed satisfaction. 1 knew it be-
tokened that no collection had been
made since Derby Dan had deposited
letter in the box Marvel took pencil
and card from his pocket and scrib-
bled name and a telephone num-
ber