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The Pensacola journal. (Pensacola, Fla.) 1898-1985, 1922-12-10
CHAPTER XIII
The Rendezvous

EFT was night again in the under
| world.
Billy Kane slipped suddenly
into the dark shadows of door
way. Fifty yards ahead of him,
up the poorly lighted, narrow and
miserable street, three men. had
paused on the sidewalk, and were
engaged in what was apparently
an animated discussion. Billy
Kane's eyes narrowed in a puzzled,
perturbed, and yet grim way, as
he watched them. He had fol-
lowed them for an hour now
from saloon, where he had found
them, TO a disreputable pool room,
and from there again to saloon,
and now here.
He did not understand. 1t was
one of those strange portals, so ex-
traneous to the aim of clearing his
name of the murder of David Els
worth, and yet, too, so essentially
a corollary of the Rats role that
he played here in the underworld,
at which he was knocking again.
His lips curled in a queer smile.
How long would it be before the
lro,rrIrb+ 1909
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a low voice.

not knowing until too late who
his assailant was, and the man had
got away.
His hand at his side clenched.
1t could not endure very long
this impossible situation in which
he found himself with that strange,
unknown woman, who, believing
him to be the Rat, held the threat
of Sing Sing over his head. And
there was the Rat himself whose
name and personality and home,
such as it was, he had usurped
during the latter's absence, an alb
sence that might terminate at any
moment. And there were the po-
lice who dragged the city and the
country from end to end for Billy
Kane. From anyone of these three
sources, swift as a lightning
stroke, without an instant'S warn
ing, the end might come with that
goal of life still unreached, and,
greater than life, his honor, still
unreclaimed. And it seemed to-
night somehow that his chances
were bitterly small, that somehow
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accommodating against him. He
was on another errand now, be
cause he could not help himself.
He was allowing precious moments
that should have been devoted to
the one chance he had, that of
searching ceaselessly, pitilessly, re-
morselessly, for the Man with the
Crutch, to be directed into other
channels-because he could not
help himself.
He stepped out from the shelter
of the doorway. and started for
ward again along the street. The
three men had turned from the
sidewalk, and had disappeared in
side a dingy, black and tumble
down tenement. Billy hane's lips
frightened a little. 1t was hard
neighborhood, nesting just off the
Bowery-as hard almost as the
three characters themselves who
had just vanished from sight.
There were a few pedestrians here
on the side street, a few figures
that skulked along in the semi
darkness, rather than walked, but
not many; and for the most part,
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ly. II am not quite sure of the
technical charge against your pris-
oner, but 1 imagine it is just plain
theft - of three hundred and
eighty-seven dollars. And it might
be interesting, too, to know where
so poor a man got that small for
tune there on the floor! Perhaps
Barloff will tell you! AS for the
Wop, he has never been near this
place, and you will find him at the
Reverend Mr.. Clafin's house,
where he has been all evening. l
think that's all, officer, except
Billy Kane had straddled the Win
dow sill-"except that l apologize
to you for anything in the shape
of lese majesty of which | may
have been guilty, but as | have
certain personal reasons that jus
tify me in not desiring to appear
publicly in the matter, / am sure
you will admit had no other"
Billy Kane did not finish his
sentence. He dropped hurriedly
to the ground, and ran, or, rather,
half ran, half stumbled his way to
the fence and lane. Someone was
at the front door again-obvious-
ly the police detail from the sta
ton.
He made his way along the lane,
and from that lane into another.
He was still weak and progress
was slow, and for half an hour he
kept under cover. When he final
ly emerged into the open he was
blocks away from Barloff's house,
and very much closer to a certain
temporary sanctuary in the heart
of the underworld
Ten minutes later, behind locked
doors, he was sitting at the di-
lapidated table under the single in
candescent light, in the Rats den.
Before him lay a small red flannel
sack, that might have passed for
an ordinary chest protector, and
which he had cut open with his
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where 1t was to-night-and it's
gone now-gone"
as that all you had?" Billy
Kane's sneer was irritatingly con-
temptuous.
"Allw shrieked Barloff. Call
yes, it is all! But it is enough!
l am a poor man, and the money
was not mine, and cannot replace
it, and"
He choked suddenly, and shrank
back, dragging the officer with him
a step. Billy Kane had moved alb
ruptly to the morris chair, and had
toppled it over on the floor.
"You pitiful liar! You haven't
seen the Wop in five years."
rasped Billy Kane, and the iron
shaft in his hand crashed through
the false bottom of the chair. A
package of banknotes tumbled out
on the floor, and yet another. A
second blow dislodged the cash
box, and a further rain of bank
notes. "You thought the Wop was
dead, and that you could make him
stand for this, did you" rasped
Billy Kane again. "You yellow
cur-so that you could steal those
few miserable rentals yourself"
"My God" gasped the officer.
Barloff was a grovelling thing at
his side. He jerked the other to-
ward him, and stared into the
white, working features.
Billy Kane backed to the Win
dow, and there was an abrupt
change in his voice as he adj
dressed the officer.
'T'm going now" he said soft
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dom it, he'd look dat innocent.
Believe me, Bundy! He's got 'em
all skinned, an he amt got 10
limit except de sky. Mabbe some
day de police'll get wise, but deg
amt fallen to de sweet little face
of him wild his baby eyes yet.
But, aw, say, wot's de use! Youse
know him as we'll as l do. Youse'd
think dey'd just lifted him out of
a dinky little cradle an soused
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was sitting at the desk there, Off
Ger, just as told you, and that
door was open, and there was a
light in that front room. The
Wop must have got the front door
open without my hearing him. l
saw him stealing across that room
out there. I rushed to the door
and shut it, and called for help.
He began to smash it in and I
grabbed up the telephone and
called the police, and then ran for
the window, and got out by the
lane to the street where | found
you. He would have killed me.
He swore he would when he went
to prison" His voice. changed
suddenly into a whining wall.
"He's got my money! Look at the
fioor-look at the safe! He's got
my money, and ran with it when
he heard us coming" He began
to claw frantically at the officers
sleeve. "The Wop's got it! Look,
officer, this pal of his has been
hurt! Look at the side of his
head-that's why he didn't get
away, too-that's why we found,
him here on the foorw
"You talk as though you'd been
frisked of a Million! Billy Kane
was tauntingly sarcastic now.
How much did you have, any
way?"
"How much! How muchn'
howled Barloff. Enough to ruin
me! All this months rentals that
I had just collected. Three hun
bred and eighty-seven dollarsw
"Three hundred and eighty-sev-
en- dollarsw Billy Kane mimicked
the other admirably. You don't
mean to say you'd keep three
hundred and eighty-seven dollars
in that crazy old safe that's falling
to pieces, do you?"
"Where else would l keep it?"
Barloff was shaking his fist again.
ayes, l kept it there! And that's
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in! Youse an Gypsy here, an
me, an Shaky LIZ has all got a
century apiece to start wild. ~,
can't lose, can WEI"
"Sure, we can" complained
Clarke Mum. eve can lose &.
other two hundred OATS comm
when de jobs done, can't we?" D
Another voice spoke in a Gun.
ously meditative, raucous way:
81 never thought I'd be workia'
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though it was still early, not more
than nine o'clock, the buildings
that fanked the street were dark
and unlighted.
Billy Kane jerked his SLOUGH hat
farther down over his eyes as he
walked along. He did not under
stand. Two hours ago he had been
sitting in the Rats den with
White Jack-who had ventured
out of hiding again, safe now since
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end? And what would that end
be? In his possession now, save
for a portion of the rubies, per-
haps half of them, was everything
that the murderers of David Ellis
worth had stolen from the old phi
lanthropist's vault on that night
which seemed now to belong to
some past age and incarnation.
He knew now that the Man with
the Crutch was the actual
murderer-but there he
faced a blank wall. He
had even fought with the
man in the blackness of old f. Ii
Barloff's room last night, * .
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hadn't fought like a crippled man
tonight-and there had been no
sign of the upper portion of the
crutch either!
Billy Kane's head sank forward
little on hissshoulders. He raised
himself with a jerk, and stared at
the red flannel sack in front Of
him. A score of magnificent
rubies scintillated in fiery flashes
under the light.
"They're not all here" mum
bled Billy Kane, with a twisted
smile. ''They're not all here-not
vet"
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knife. He raised his hand, and
passed it across his eyes. The
Wop and Barloff were extraneous
considerations now. There was
something far more vital to think
about, but his brain was refusing
it's functions again. He was very
tired-very tired and weak. There
was the Man with the Crutch, the
man who, he knew now, had
killed Peters and David Ellsworth,
the man who had looted David
Ellsworth's vault of it's money and
it's priceless rubies, the man for
whose guilt he, Billy Kane, was
held accountable, the man with
whom he had fought tonight. In
a numbed way, because his mind
was in sort of torpor, Billy Kane
was dimly conscious that there was
no more any mere coincidence in
this repeated appearance of the
Man with the Crutch. He knew
now that Jackson, the footman,
had only been an underling. 1t
was curious, singular, sim
lister. Who was the man?
What did it mean? The
man wasn't even lame, was
he? He remembered the
extraordinary agility the
other shown two
nights ago-and why was 81: d.
the shaft of the crutch de- $33=3
tachable ?-and the man z
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the interest of the police
3 sS in Feters', tn ? but
En- ler's, murder had become
definitely centered in the
Man with the Crutch-an0
someone hal knocked at the
door. White Jack had an
swered the knock, and had
brought back the message that
Bundy Morgan was wanted at the
telephone in little shop across
the street. He, Billy Kane, in his
role of the Rat, alias the said
Bundy Morgan, had perforce an
swered, and, as he had picked up
the receiver, he had instantly rec
ognized the voice of the woman
whom he knew by no other name
than the one he himself had given
her-the Woman in Black. He
was subconsciously rehearsing the
rather one-sided conversation now,
as he moved along.
'Is that you, Bundy?" she had
asked. "And do you know who is
speaking?"
eS, ne ndu answered.
"Listen, them Her voice had
been quiet, deliberate, and yet
pregnant with a curiously sharp,
m p era tive command. Find
Clarke Mum and Gypsy Joe at
once, and shadow them tonight.
Do not let them out of your sight
And see that you do not fail! Do
YOU understand? ?"
Yes" he had i'd replied mechani-
That was all. She had hung up
the receiver at the other end of
the line.
He had heard Of Clarke Mum
and Gypsy Joe in the days when
he had frequented the Bad Lands
on old David Ellsworth's philan-
thropic missions, for the very
simple reason that they were no
torious and outstanding criminal
characters even in the heart and
center Of the worst crime and vice
in the city. They were both lags,
both men with prison records, and
marked by the police. Also they
were versatile. They had in turn
been apaches, gangsters, box-work-
ers, poke-getters and second-story
sneaks; and they were credited
with measuring human life purely
as commercial commodity
worth merely what they could get
for it.
He had heard of Clarke Mum
and Gypsy Joe-who hadn't but
as to their lair or where they were
to be found, he had not had the
oil IToIr
however, had solved that problem
out to run them down, and White
had returned within an hour with
the report that they were in a
certain far from reputable saloon,
and that they had been joined by
the Cherub. He, Billy Kane, had
never heard of the Cherub, but an
adroit leading question or two had
set White Jacks glib tongue in
motion. The Cherub had proved
a topic that had aroused an UNI
bounded enthusiasm in White
Jack.
"Dey amt got nothin' on de
Cherub-none of 'em has," White
Jack had asserted, switching his
cigarette butt from one corner of
his mouth to the other in order to
permit of an admiring grin. He's
de angel kid-he is! Youse'd
think he spent his life handin'
around hymn books an leadin' de
singin' down at de mission joints
only he don't! If he got enough
for it he'd pull gun an blow yer
bean off, an youse wouldn't be-
leve it was him even while he was
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Continued from Preceding Page)
moment" he said engagingly to
the officer; "but possibly 1 can
make that moment we'll worth
your while. Well talk quickly, if
you please. I imagine that you
were on your beat out there on the
street when Barloff here found
you. Am I right?"
"Where else would I be-" said
the officer grufly.
That's what I wanted to make
sure Of" returned Billy Kane
pleasantly. "And that's why I
want to get through here in a
hurry - before your reinforce
ments arrive. What story did this
man tell you?"
Say" said the officer shortly,
you've got your nerve with you!
But you can't get away with it!
l tell you, l know you! You
might as we'll take that mask off.
You're the Wcp."
you're Jumping at conclu-
sions," said Billy Kane calmly, "be-
cause Barloff here has told you the
Wop had broken in and robbed
him. Well, ask Barloff, then"
He turned on Barloff. "I'm not
the Wop; am I, Barloff?"
The old man shook his head.
"No; you're not" Barloff swal-
lowed hard; he was evidently
f1oundering in perplexed mental
maze. "But H., moneys gone,
and the Wop Wa here. l saw
him. saw him. Maybe you're a
pal of his"
81 am for tonight" said Billy
Kane quietly. "When did you see
the Wop? What did you tell the
officer here?"
ooh, you are, are your Barloff
seemed suddenly relieved. He
shook his free fist at Billy Kane.
$50 you're a pal Of the Wop's, are
you! Well, l don't know where
you came from, but / saw the
Wop just as plainly as see you
now" He edged around and ad-
dressed the officer eagerly. 81
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Makes a Family Supply
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Really better than ready-made
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Easily and quickly prepared.

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which is easily prepared in few
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fill the bottle with syrup, using either
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really better cough syrup than YOU could
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This Pinex and Syrup preparation gets
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and heals the sore, irritated membranes
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astonishing.
A days use will usually overcome the
ordinary cough and for bronchitis, Group,
hoarseness and bronchial asthma. there
is nothing better.
Pinex is a most valuable concentrated
compound of genuine Norway pine ex-
tract, and has been used for generations
to break up severe coughs.
To avoid disappointment. ask. YOUR
druggist for "21s ounces of Pinex" with
full directions, and don't accept any
thing else. Guaranteed to give absolute
satisfaction or money promptly re-
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Ind.
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A Sure Way To
End Dandruf

There is one sure way that has never
failed to remove dandruff at once, and
that is to dissolve it. then you destroy
It entirely. To do this. just get about
four ounces OF plain, common liquid
arvon from any drug store Cthis is all
you will need)s apply it at night when
retiring; use enough to moisten the
scalp and and rub il in gently with
the finger tips.
BY morning. most if not all, of your
dandruff will be gone. and three or
four more applications will completely
dissolve and entirely destroy every sin
gle sign and trace Of it. no matter how
much dandruff you may have
You will find all itching and dig
Ring OF the scalp will stop instantly.
and your hair will be fluffy. lustrous.
glossy, silky and soft. and look and
feel a hundred times better.-Adv.
The Topeka state journal. [volume] (Topeka, Kansas) 1892-1980, 1922-03-21
By FRANCES JONES

Mr.. and Mrs. H. L. Peppmeyer
have asked guests for a dinner of ten
covers to be given Wednesday night
at their home on Harrison street.
= - =
A representative group of Topeka
members of the Daughters of the
American Revolution will go to Pitts
burg next week for the state confer
ence of the d. A. R. to be held Tues
day, Wednesday and Thursday.
Those in the party will include:
Mrs F. c. Fox Mrs. John II. Shelton
Mrs. Z. W. Allen Mrs A. NJ Petro
MIS- W. A. Johnston Mrs A F. Van Petten
Mrs G f. Adams Miss Clara Francis
Mrs. Robert Stone
y - -
Mrs. Hal Fl. Hazlett entertained her
bridge-luncheon club Monday at her
home. Mrs. Charles Skinner of Chi
eago. who is visiting friends here, was
a guest.
Mrs Earl Brown, Mrs Joseph
Taggart ond Mrs. E. d. Schoenbercer
entertained the Minerva club Monday
afternoon at the home of Mrs. Brown
on Garfield avenue.
Dr. Dorothy Nicoll gave a review of
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Looking Backward in State
Journal Society Column
TWENTY YEARS AGO TODAY


The Progressive Grande club was pleas
antly entertained Thursday afternoon by
Miss Marcia Spivey and Miss Katherine
FleishmRn at the home of Miss Spivey.
Guests of the club were: Miss Katherine
ClouGh, Miss Elizabeth Cole, Miss Edith
Crawford and Miss Eleanor Smith. The
prize. a pretty Gilbert head. was won by
Miss Cole.
The Rev and Mrs j. B. McAfee cele-
brated the fiffieth anniversary of their
marriage Thursday evening Mt their home
on West Fifth street The affair was plan
ned by their daughters, Mrs. ID. H. Forbes
and Mrs. De Witt NelIis and several hun
dred of their friends were entertained In n
thoroIy delightful and informal manner.
The entire house was thrown open for the
occasion. The west side was attractively
decorated in yellow and green and red pre-
dominated on the east side where refresh
Punch was served by Miss Maud Bates and
Mrs. Lee Forbes. The affair was enjoyed
by many of the old settlers well as the
younger generation. Among those who
assisted were: Mr.. and Mrs. p. J. Bone
brake Col. and Mrs. George Neale, Mr..
and Mrs. 7. L. Shellabarger. Mr.. and Mrs.
s. A. KIingman. Mr.. and Mrs. Del Keller,
Mrs N F. Handy. Mr.. and Mrs. Joab
MuIvane Judge and Mrs, t. +. Carver.
Mr. and Mrs. Arthur CapDer. Mr. and Mrs.
f C. Bowen. Mrs. G. X, Holiday, Mrs
Ward Burlingame. Mrs. g. C. Gage. Mrs
y. L. LakIn Mrs. Arnold. Mrs. Meade. Mrs:
f. p Kellam. Miss Belle Thompson and
Mr.. Robert Thompson.
Mrs ]. c. McCIintock and Mrs. j.. C..
Mohler viii spend Saturday in Kansas city
Mrs NJ F. Rigby went to Kansas City
today to visit her sister.
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Augustus Thomas play THE Easiest
| Way" The music department OF the
club arranged the following program:
Ballet music, "Ferrimore." piano duet.
Mrs. Morton Albaugh
/ ..Pique-Dame vocal duet. Tschaikows k y
Miss Euphemia Page
Mrs. J. X. Rankin
Seventh Concerto .........-...De Beriot
Miss Hazel Swogger
Miss Helen Scott accompanist
Angels Serenade Northumberland raga
Mrs. Donald Greenland
Mrs. F. |. Richards. violin obbligato
80. Mrs. Edgar Jones, accompanied
serenade ,,a,.or, 1,. -Deiibes'
Mrs. Earl Brown.
Mrs. Leland McAfee, accOmpanist
The guests included: Miss Hazel
Swogger. Miss Helen Scott. Mrs. War
rem Jeffrey, Mrs. C. Z. Yetter, Mrs
Ashur Lane and Mrs. V. E. Hawkins.
= s. ~
The active members of the Ladies'
Music club gave a 1 o'clock luncheon
Estey on Harrison street. after which
the annual business meeting was held
There were places for,
Mrs. George II. Allen Mrs. n. w. Benning
Mrs Earl q. Brown Mrs. Grace Breiner
Mrs. ARIA J. Clark Bradley
Mrs. Henry J. Mrs. c. Il. Crosby
Dotterweich Mrs. Charles (Sleed
Mrs. Leslie Guild Mrs. Charles Klein
Mrs Joseph TaGgart hans
Mrs. w. ID. Epdegraff Mrs. Fred r. MunsOn
Mrs. Charles Wolff. Mrs. r. w. Talbert
Jr. Mrs w. w. Wikidal
Miss Elizabeth Miss Birdine Chand-
Culver Ter
Miss Ethel Frizen Miss Helen Estey
Miss Irna Jane Miss joanna Gleed
Lewis Miss Harlan Mecham
Miss Euphemia Page Miss Hazel Swoggcr
Mrs. Theodore Post
* y ):
Mrs. William WincheN Will enter
tain the members of her bridge club
Thursday afternoon.
- 8. s.
A rare bit of gossip is going the
rounds of the bridge parties and
country clubs in Kansas City concern
ing an exceedingly clever battle of
wits that took place at a recent din
ner, so says the Independent.
1t seems that a Mr.. and Mrs. Some
body were giving a. dinner at a South
side hotel and the guest seated at the
place of honor next to the host was a
fascinating Mrs. Siren, to whom the
host had been paying considerable at
tention for some months. During
lull in the conversation the host was
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LOST AND FOUND.

RING LOST-Man's diamond ring. valued
as a keepsake fro one who IS dead. Re
ward. Phone $500.
LOST-Small dark brown Boston bull ter
rier. Phone Blue 4674
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REAL ESTATE TRANSFERS.

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