New-York tribune., 1919-03-02

ITS impossible to tell you how much"
he gasped, ir breathless ardor
She raised his head and looked INTO his
eyes, which spoke to her Of strong deep
love, of love that was his very life
She placed her head on his shoulder.
Remarkable, isn't it," she said. chow two
people fall in love. Here they are, uncon-
scous each of the others existence. and
afterward scarcely acquainted And, still
strangers, one looks at the other in cold
Indifference, when suddenly-they become
one body, one soul. with yesrning to be
as near together as possible. each full of
the other. Isn't it remarkable? How does
1t all happen? How has it all come about
She has known so many young men before
she met him, and he. a good many other
girls, and yet. 1t is as if they had been
waiting all the time for one another as if
they were lmpelled one to the other by
various accidents and circumstances It's
interesting to speculate; how would it be,
It each belonged to different organizations,
or to opposite camps altogether? And what
would have happened to his love if he had
come to the conclusion, the night before
yesterday, that she was a spy?"
He shuddered at the mere suggestion. but
she persisted. "Really, what would hao
pen7"
lie did not care to speak Of the matter.
He changed the position Of her head upon
his bosom and pressed long kiss upon her
lips. When she had caught her breath she
continued: "Youre a deep thinker. Just
think what would happen in such case as
I've mentioned. It's an interesting specu-
iation'
NO. he refused to give it thought
~ were writer she went on, Il
should write n tale Of revolutionist who
fe'l III love with woman spy"
lie clapped his hand across her mouth
ana would not let her speak. Instead he
began to talk Of whnt they had 10 do now.
Inc organization must be told Of what had
happened. In any case. they must be very
careful And MS TO her and him. they must
go away. The very next day they must
leave. He could never recover from it if
she were arrested
And, filled with ychrnng and his great
love, he kissed her
The next day he was again arrested. II
happened but half hour before he was to
leave his room to see a few comrades.
When he was brought before the police
captain the latter was seated on his swivel
chair, turning from right to left, bcaminp
with satsfnctioh. triumphant, smiling the
smile OF ii conQucror
This time he did not keep Michael wait.
ing but came right to the point.
well what do you think of nv promo.
siton now?'
Michael bit his lips in silent anger.
See here my boy continued the officer.
nothing can help you. You'll have to bc-
come one Of u.s."
MIchael smiled back at him scornfullv
and maintained a stubborn silence
The captain took out a paper and no;,ted
to It, DO you sec this ?" II was tho
paper on which had been written the names
This is your handwriting. Won undcr.
stand?" Michael wanted to unders+ard but
'ne on'cer saved him the trouble. we'll see
'ha' IL comes TO the hands of your organi-
N".'o" some Soclaist sympathizer on the
police force will supposedly steal it and
sehd IL TO your comrades with the warning
'hal 'hey must have a spy in their ranks.
ana that the spy has furnished the. names
OF all the members-and let the Members
discover who the traitor is from the hand
writing"
Michael stood there astounded, trying to
imagine how they could have found out
l"aI 'he paper was in his handwriting.
ne soon explained the matter to himself:
"heh ne WAS arrested the first time they
mao round upon him various writings in his
own hand and, besides at her house they
had seized all his letters
NOW, what do you think the organization