The St. Charles herald., 1922-10-28

person aO SalQ IL against you. lHcIe IL
never be anything more to that; Far
rell'l ave 'er adjudged insane II 1t
ever comes to anything like that.
She'll never give no more testimony.
I've been talking with 'im-'e stopped
in just after you came upstairs. It's
only crazy woman"
But they took her word for 1t,
Harry. They believed her. And they
gave the verdict-against my father"
Il know. l was there, right beside
you. I card it. But it'll come out
right, some way"
There was a moment of silence,
then gripping fear at the heart OF
Fairchild.
"Just how crazy is she, HarryT
"'Er? Plumb daft OF course, as
Mother 'Oward says, there's times
when she's straight-but they don't
last long. And, if she'd given 'er tes-
timony in writing, Mother 'Oward
says it all might ave been different,
and we'd not ave 'ad anything to
worry about"
'In writing?"
"Yes, she's 'arfway sane then. 1t
seems 'er minds disconnected, some
wye. l don't know 'Ow-MOther
'Oward's got the 'ole lingo and every
body in town knows about it. When
ever anybody wants to get anything
real straight from Crazy Laura, they
make 'er write it. That part of 'er
brain seems all right. She remem-
bers everything she does then and 'ow
crazy it Is, and tells you all about 1t.
Notice 'ow fiustered up she got when
the coroner asked 'er about that
bOok?"
81 wonder what 1t would really
tell?"
Harry chuckled.
"Nobody knows. Nobody's ever
seen it. Not even Squint Rodaine. I
guess It's part of 'er right brain that
tells 'er TO keep it secret I'm going
to bed now. So re you. And you're
going to sleep. Good night"
He went out of the room then, and
Fairchild, obedient to the big Cornish
mans command, sought rest. But it
was a hard struggle Morning came,
and he Joined Harry at breakfast, fac
| ing the curious glances of the other
boarders, staving off their inquiries
and their lily couched consultations.
| For, in spite of the fact that 1t was
not voiced in so many words, the con-
viction was present that Crazy Laura
had told at least a semblance of the
truth, and that the dovetailing incl
| dents of the past fitted into we'll
connected story for which there must
| be some foundation. There were
those who were plainly curious; there
were others who professed not to be-
lieve the testimony and who talked
loudly of action against the coroner
for having introduced the evidence of
a woman known by every one to be
| lacking in balanced mentality. There
were others who, by their remarks,
showed that they were concealing the
real truth of their thoughts and only
using a cloak Of interest to guide
| them to other food for the carrion
prOclivitieS OF their minds.
An hour later Harry, wandering by
the younger mans side, strove for
words and at last uttered them.
81 know it's disagreeable," came
finally. "But It's necessary. You
'aven't quit?'
"Quit whatT'
"The mine. You're going to keep
on. amt your"
Fairchild gritted his teeth and was
silent. The answer needed strength.
Finally 1t came.
Harry, are you with meT
II amt stopped yeti"
"Then that's the answer. As long
as there's bit Of fight left in us. well
keep at that mine"
Harry hitched at his trousers.
They've got that blooming skeleton
out by this time. I'm willing to start
ANY time you say"
The breath went over Fairchild's
teeth in long, slow intake. He
clenched his hands and held them
trembling before him for a. lengthy
moment. Then he turned to his part
ner.
"Give me an hour" he begged. "I'll
60 then-but. it takes a little grit
to"
"Who's Fairchild hereT' A messen
ger boy was making his way along tht
curb with telegram. Robert
stretched forth hand in surprise.
II am. Why?"
The answer came as the boy showed
forth the yellow envelope. Fairchild
wondering, read:
"Please come to Denver at once
Have most important information fol
you.
"R. v. BARNHAM,
N. & r. Building"
A moment Of staring, then Fairchilt
passed the telegram over to Harry TO
his opinion. There was none. To
gether they went across the stree
and to the Office Of Fa0rell, their at
torney. He studied the telegram long
Then:
Il can't see what on earth 1t means
| unless there is some Information
about this skeleton or the inquest. l
were you, I'd CO."