St. Tammany farmer., 1922-09-16
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cHAPTER.lx.
On the RaYou

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CHAPTER IL.
On tho Bayou,
At three o'clock on the morning Of
Ash Wednesday the great white Mat
son Blanche building was deserted and
desolate, so far as It's Offices were
concerned. The cleaners and scrub
women had long since finished their
tasks and departed. Ont in the streets
the tag-ends Of carnival were running
on a swiftly ebbing tide. A single ele-
vator In the building was, however
In USE A single suite Of offices, with
carefully drawn blinds, was lighted
and occupied. =szzz
They consisted of two rooms, small
reception room and large private
office, both lined to the ceiling with
books, chiefly law books. In the larger
room were. sitting three men. One
OF the three, Ben Chacherre, sat In
a chair tipped back against the wall,
his eyes closed. From time to time
he opened those sparkling black eyes
Of his, and through narrow-slitted lids
directed keen glances at the other
two men,
One of the men was the chief of
police. The second was =Jachin Fell,
whose offices these were. -
Even II things are as you say,
which I:don't doubt at al1," said the
chief, slowly, II can't believe the boy
did I'll And darn 1t all, Ii pinch
him there's goin' to be a h of q
scandal!'
Fell shrugged his shoulders, and
made response In his toneless voice:
"Chfef, you're up against facts.
Those facts are bound u come out
and the newspapers will nall your
hide to the wall In minute. You've
"a bare chance to save yourself by TAX
ing in young Maillard at once .
The chief chewed hard on his cigar.
I don't want to save myself by put
ting the wrong man behind the bars,"5
he returned. "1t sure looks like he
was the Masquer all the while but
you say that he wasn't. You say this
was his only job Joke that turned
out bad
'@Those are the facts, said Fell II
don't want to accuse man Of crimes
l know he did not commit. We have
the best OF evidence that he did COM
NIT this crime. II the newspapers
fasten the entire Midnight Masquer
business on him. Us they're sure to
do, we can't very well help him. I
have no sympathy Tor the boy
"Qf course he did It." put in Ben
Ohacherre, sleepily. wasn't he caught
with the goods2s =.=#
The others paid 10 heed. The chief
indicated two early editions Of the
morning papers, which lay on the desk
IN front Of Fell. These papers car
rfed full accounts OF the return Of
the Midnight Masquer's loot. explain
Ing his robberies as part OF a carnival
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The later editions, comm out now.s
said the chief, will crowd all that
stuff off the front page with the Mall
lard murder. Darn 1t. Fell! Whether
I believe It or not, Eli have to ar
rest the young fool"
Chacherre chuckled. Jachin Fell
smiled family. e
sNothing could be palmer, chief, y he
responded. First, Bob Maillard comes
to us In front Of the opera house. and
talks about great Joke that he's
going to spring on his friends across
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How'd you know who he wasr' I'm
tertected the chief, shrewdly.
Gramont recognized him; Ansfey
and confirmed the recognition. He
was more or less intoxicated-chi
more. Now, young Maillard was not
Ia the room at the moment Of the mur-
der-unless he was the Masquer. Five
minutes afterward he was found In q
nearby room, hastily changing out OF
an aviator's uniform into his masquer-
nde costume. Obviously, he had as
sumed the guise Of the Masquer as q
Joke on his friends, and the Joke had
q tragic ending. Further, he was In
the aviation service during the war,
and 30 had the uniform ready to hand.
You couldn't make anybody believe
that he hasn't been the Masquer all
the time IL
Of course" and the chief nodded
perplexedly It'd be clear case
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