Evening journal., 1922-09-05

1t CSC nice OF you 10 to4ii' nv
Miss Ethel. Mrs. Cullen viii be 90
nleased when she hears Of it, Mrs
Vain always spoke as though Agnes
was certain to return. Il was won
derine yesterday II this might mean
YOU were soon to arrive
"Thisl' was letter which the
housekeeper was offering-a square
Arm. wel-flled envelope with Brit
ish stamps and with the British
s,rln .lopened by the Censor" The
address was written in gold vigor-
Gus handwriting which Ethel oo-
served with a start.
The SETTER was from Barney
friend Of the Canadian battalion VINO
had written Barney OF her fathers
attempt TO speak to him, who had
told Barney to hasten TO Resurrec-
,lon Rock and had foretold that he
would find some one named Bagley
and another person named Carew
there. The letter read;
Nv dear Ethel Csrew:
am addressing you without the
usual prefix of Miss or Mrs. because
do not know which to use.
am writing you to report the
substance Of a communication meant
FOR YOU and which was received from
a person who is dead.
Thss afternoon, when sitting with
Mrs. Brand. Philip Carew once
more was present and wished 10
speak Perhaps because II was
earlier in the sitting and the me-
dunn was not tired, I received sew
eral perfectiy clear and coherent
messages. What I had done in re-
gard to Barney Loutrelle was wrong
! received the reply. mot 80 much
wrong as incomplete"
I then asked what should do TO
make it complete; and got the re-
ply:
1T Is no use, really. at all. Earlier
II seemed so; but not now. II Is no
use without Quinlan.'
When I asked for Quinlan's whole
name and address and who She
was I got the reply. somewhat I'M
patiently. james. Of course; James
Ouinian. Chicago" And he said
that "she" was Ethel Carew and
requested me to write her at once
ali a bout il. I will quote this YER
hatina- since. though it was mean
inrless- 10 me. it was clearly most
important:
"See Quinlan and tell him not
only l but Robert. who is here be-
side me. SAYS to do It. That is the
3nIy way. and he will be happy
xhenat is over. Il must be done.
reu nm the cost there is nothing
Very sincerely.
HUSTON ADLEY.
CHAPTER X
BeRnet Cullen. oldest son of Lu-
ras Cullen. Junior, was a hearty (
Young man who considered that
whenever he had something par
ticularly dificult to do with any
body,.it always made matters easier
to give that person a good dinner;
and IN us cousin eth he found he
trf~an obstinate proposition.
The big room in the Blackstone
ras clearing as groups departed for
he opera; the nearest tables all
ere deserted. Bennett paid his
heck and lit a slgaret; he leaned n
asily upon the table q
do you know any one named v
uinlan7' she asked. o.
"Oid Jim Quinlang Surely. Father C.
sed 10 have him about the south Il
Ice yards for old times sake"
"Why2" q
He was with grandfather years e,
go. '6''s h
ohmwas there some one con- le
aected with him named Robert?"
ts.el asked. III
Boa Quinlan? He was his grand I
0vas7" Ethel repeated. Hes s 5
dead?" v
shot down in flames near Cam il
brai. he was" Bennett said. "He \
got into aviation as observer and q
machine gunner Old JIM hear u
he went sort OF nutty not long after
rardosIf seemed that Bob was all
ie had left. Lost most OF the rest :
# his family in disasters. some one
aid then the war took Bob"
How long ago was he associated
nth grandfather?" Ethel returned.
Where was it,"
WHY. back in the old pine days"
rHntL ItlAAEu CAA
i'm was head sawyer of one of ,
mills. Lost his I'm !
ers then; has only half his fingers
n his right hand. Why?"
NJ came back here because :
thei began. looking steadily at her +,
ousih. The trouble I had with =
rand<ather at St. Florentin. Ben" !,
le made another start. was over
man whom Kincheloe killed on 1,
essurrection Rock" I,
Killed man?" her cousin was Z
,peating in a whisper. looking about l.
Witty and then bending further k
cross the table. D.
You mean-murdered him?" h
"oh, Ben. don't know; but I'm r,
;rald sol" c,
'WIhat-what the devil" Bennett ST
eoldsd He glanced about and b
hifted his feet as though to rise. te
Give me all OF this" he com d'
handed. straight" "
80 snestold him quietly and with u
out passion as straight" as she
could.
"You -say you accused grand 70
'ather' ne assailed her hotlly, when ol l
The had finished, of killing this 70
-outrelle pickup OF yours!r IL
That's true. ! said / was mis-
aken 1t wasn't Barney; It was Ia
"Yeu-you fool" he said TO her in ii
ity disgust. You little fool" b.
She sat back. quite white and S,
uiverjng under the constralnt OF d
onfrpiling herself against Bennet's Z
ngeE' o