The St. Charles herald., 1922-10-14
Copyright BY Little, Brown 4 Co.

happen from the start And against
the wishes of the person who hired
me for this work. I-well, / brought
the evidence. Here, take o glimpse
and then throw it away, tear 1t up
swallow 1t, or do anything you want
to with 1t, just SO nobody else sees It
Ready? Look"
He drew forth small visiting card
Fairchild glanced. Then he looked
and then he sat up straight In bed
For before him were the engraved
words: gs
"Miss Anita Natalie Richmond"
While across the card was hastily
written, in a hand distinctively femi-
nine: r5s -~r
"Mr. Fairchild: This is. my good
friend. He will help you. There is
no fee attached. Please destroy.
/ "Anita Richmond"
"Bu-but / don't understand"
you know Miss-er-the writer of
this card, don't your
'But why should she-T
Mr.. Farrell grinned broadly.
II see you don't know Miss-the
writer Of this card at all. That's her
nature. Besides-well, all she's got
| to do with me is crook her finger and
| I'll jump through. Pm-none Of your
business. But, anyway, here am"
Fairchild could not restrain laugh.
There was something about the man,
about his nervous, yet boyish way of
speaking, about his enthusiasm, that
wiped out suspicion and invited con-
fdence. The owner Of the Blue Pop
| py mine leaned forward.
"But you didn't finish your sentence
about-the writer of that card"
"You mean-oh-well, there's moth
! ing to that. I'm in love with her. Been
in love with her since I've been knee
high to a duck. So re you. Sos every
other human being that thinks he's
| regular man. Sos Maurice Rodaine.
Don't know about the rest Of you
but l haven't got chance. Don't let
it bother you. The problem right now
is to get your partner out Of Jail. How
much money have you got?"
"Only a little more than two thous-
aid"
"Not enough. There1l be bonds on
four charges. At the least, they'll be
around a thousand dollars apiece.
| Probabilities are that they'll run
around ten thousand for the bunch.
How about the Blue Poppy?'
II don't know what it's worth"
.Neither do /. Neither does the
Judge. Neither does any one else
Therefore, it's worth at least ten thous-
and dollars. That'll do the trick. I'd
suggest now that you get up, seize your
deeds and accompany me to the palace
OF Justice Otherwise, that partner
OF yours will have to eat dinner in
place called in undignified language
the hoosegow I" s
Soon Fairchild was dressed and
walked hurriedly up the street with
the voluble attorney. A half-hour
more and they were before the court,
Fairchild, the lawyer and the jail-worn
Harry. his mustache fluttering in more
directions than ever.
"Not guilty, Your Honor" said RAN
dolph P. Farrell. May ask the ex-
tent Of the bond?"
The Judge adjusted his glasses and
studied the information which the dis
trict attorney had laid before him.
"In view of the number Of charges
and the seriousness OF each, i must fix
an aggregate bond Of five thousand
dollars, or twelve hundred fifty dollars
for each case"
"Thank you; we had come prepared
for more. Mr.. Fairchild,i who Is Mr..
Harkins' partner, is here to appear as
bondsman. The deeds are in his name
alone. the partnership existing, as /
understand II, upon their word Of hon.
or between them. refer, Your Honor,
to the deeds Of the Blue Poppy mine.
Would Your Honor care to examine.
themy"
His Honor would. His Honor did.
For a long moment he studied them,
and Fairchild, in looking about the
courtroom, saw the bailiff in conversa-
ton with tail, thin man. with squint
eyes and scar-marked forehead. A
moment later. the judge looked over
his glasses. x
"Bailiff! I"
s'Yes, Your Honor"
"Have you any information regard
ing the value Of the Glue Poppy min