The Snowflake herald. [volume] (Snowflake, Ariz.) 1913-1969, 1922-06-23
TIE INDIAN DRUM
BY eg,i1liean7 MacHesrg and EdsOin Balrner
HarS and Edavi,1 Baln7er

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excitedly unsteady, he pushed the bell
beside the door.
+, The door opened almost instantly
so quickly after the ring, indeed, that
Alan, with leaping throb of his heart,
| knew that some one must have been
awaiting him. But the door opened
only half way, and the man who stood
within, gazing out at Alan question
ingly, was obviously a servant.
"What is it?" he asked, as Alan
stood looking at him and past him to
the narrow section Of darkened hall
which was in sight.
Alan put his hand over the letter
in his pocket. 1--WE come to see Mr..
Corvet," he said-"Mr. Benjamin
| Corvet."
what Is your nameV
Alan gave his name; the man re-
peated it after him, in the manner of
a trained servant, quite without in
| Fiction Alan, not familiar with such
tones, waited uncertainty. SO far as
he could tell, the name was entirely
strange to the servant. awakening
neither welcome nor opposition, but
Indifference. The man stepped back,
| but not in such manner as to invite
| Alan in; on the contrary, he half
closed the door as he stepped back,
| leaving it open only an inch or two;
| but it was enough SO that Alan heard
him say to some one within:
"He says he's him"
"Ask him in; l will speak to him."
| 1t was a girls voice-this second one,
a voice such as Alan never had heard
before 1t was low and soft but quite
clear and distinct, with youthful i'm
| pulsive modulationS and the manner
| of accent which Alan knew must go
with the sort of people who lived in
| houses like those on this street
The servant, obeying the voice, re-
turned and opened wide the door.
"Will you come in, sir?"
Alan put down his suitcase on the
stone porch the man made no move
! to pick it up and bring it in. Then
Alan stepped into the hall face to face
with the girl who had come from the
| big room on the right.
She was quite young girl-not
over twenty-One or twenty-five, Alan
| judged; like girls brought up in
wealthy families, she seemed to Alan
| to have gained young womanhood in
| far greater degree in some respects
than the girls he knew, WHILE at the
| same time, in other ways, she retained
more than they some characteristics
of a child. Her slender figure had
wOmanS assurance and grace; her
soft brown hair was dressed like a
woman's; her gray eyes had the open
| directness of the girl. Her face
smoothly oval, with straight brows
| and skin so delicate that at the
| temples the veins showed dimly blue
was at once womanly and youthful;
| and there was something altogether
| likable and simple about her, as she
pale, he noticed, and there were lines
| of strain and trouble about her eyes.
81 am Constance Sheriff." she an
nounced. Her tone implied quite evil
| IDENTIFY that she expected him to have
some knowledge of her, and she seemed
| surprised to see that her name did not
mean more to him.
MIR. Corvet is not here this morn
! ing" she said
He hesitated, but persisted: 81 was
to see him here today, Miss Sheriff..
| He wrote me, and telegraphed him
would be here to-day"
81 know she answered "We had
! your telegram. Mr. COrvet was not
! here when it came, so my father
opened it." Her voice broke oddly,
and he studied her in indecision, won
dering who that father might be that
! opened Mr.. Corvets kilograms.
"Mr. Corvet went away very sud-
| denly" she explained. She seemed, he
! thought, to be trying to make some
! thing plain to him which might be
shock to him; yet herself to be I'M
! certain what the nature of that shock
! might be. Her look was scrutinizng,
| questioning, anxious but not I'M
friendly. after he had written you
and something else had happened
/ think-to alarm my father about
f. him, father came here to his house to
look after him. He thought some
thing might have :. happened to Mr..
| Corvet here in his house. But Mr..
| Corvet was not here"
"You mean he as-disappeared?"
Eyes he has disappeared"
Alan gazed at her dizzily. Benja-
min Corvet-whoever he might be
had disappeared; he had gone Did
any one else, then, know about Alan
| Conrad?
mo one has seen Mr.. Corvet," she
said, "since the day he wrote to
you We knew that-that he became
so disturbed after doing that-writing
to you-that we thought you must
bring with you information of him."
Information !"
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