The Dolores star., 1922-08-11

Denny, lndt MS latHer was EOne-eohe
from his guilt and his fear and his
disgrace? Or would he resent that
death which thus left everything un-
explained TO him? He would be look
ing at the ring. That, at least, must
bring more joy than grief to him. He
would recognize that it must be his
mothers wedding ring; If 1t told him
that his mother must be dead, ii would
tell him that she had been married. or
had believed that she was married
Suddenly she heard him calling her.
Miss Sheriff." his voice had Il sharp
thrill of excitement.
She hurried toward the sun room.
She could see him through the door
way, bending over the card table with
the things spread out upon its top in
front of him.
"Yes."
He Strengthened; he was very pale.
Would coins that my father had in
his pocket all have been more than
twenty years old?"
She ran and bent beside him over
the coins. Twenty years." she re-
f'AA'h soAlt was LudhLllr bul lllt uultS
of the coins now herself; the markings
were eroded nearly gone in some in
stances, but in every case enough re-
mained TO make plain the date.
"Eighteen-ninety - 1894 1889" she
made them out. Her voice hushed
queerly. What does 1t mean?" she
whispered.
A ,NI t,,nJ
articles with hands suddenly steady
ing. There are two sets of things
here" he concluded. "The muller
and paper of directions-they be-
longed to my father. The other things
it isn't six months or less than six
months that they've lain in sand and
water to become worn like this; it's
twenty years. My father can't have
had these things; they were some
where else, or some, one else had them.
He wrote his directions to that per-
son-after June twelfth, he said so it
was before June twelfth he wrote it
but we can't tell how long before. 1t
might have been in February, when he
disappeared; it might have been any
IiiliV tit'i mat bul IL llle ulTettlOHS
were written so long ago. why weren't
the things sent to you before this?
Didn't the person nave the things
then? Did we have to wait to get
them? Or-was it the instructions to
send them that he didn't have? Or. If
he had the instructions. was he wait
ing to receive word when they were
IN hn
proved my father was dead. l think
they prove he is alivel oh, we must
think this out!"
He paced up and down the room; she
sank into chair, watching him. 1.-THE
first thing that we must do" he said
suddenly, SIS to find out about the
watch. What is the phone number
of the telegraph Officer"
She told him, and he went out to the
telephone; she sprang up to follow
him, but checked herself and merely
waited until he came back.
I've wired to Buffalo," he an
nounced. "The Merchants exchange,
if it is still in existence, must have
record of the presentation of the
watch"
Then you'll stay here with us until
an answer comes?"
"lf we get reply by tomorrow morn
ing; I'll wait till then. If not, I'll ask
you to forward 1t tome. l must see
about the trains and get back to Frank
fort. l can cross by boat from there
to Manitowoc-that. will be quickest.
We must begin there, by trying to find
out who sent the package"
She helped him put the muffler and
the other articles into the box; she no.
ticed that the wedding ring was no
longer with them. He had taken that,
then; 1t had meant to him all that she
had known 1t must mean.
In the morning she was I'D very
early; but Alan, the servants told her.
had risen before she had and had gone
out. The morning, after the cool north
ern night, was chill. She slipped
sweater on and went out on the veran-
da, looking about for him. An rides
cent haze shrouded the hills and the
bay; in 1t she heard ships bell strike
twice ; then another struck twice-then
another-and another-and another.
The haze thinned as the sun grew
warmer, showing the placid water of
the bay on which the ships stood dou-
BILE. She saw Alan returning, and
knowing from the direction from which
he came that he must have been to the
telegraph office, she ran to meet him.
"Was there an answer?' she inquired
eagerly.
He took a yellow telegraph sheet
from his pocket and held 1t for her to
read.
Watch presented Captain Caleb
Stafford, master Of propeller freighter
Marvin Halch for rescue of crew and
passengers of sinking steamer Winnie
bago off Long point, Lake Erie"
She was breathing quickly in her ex-
citement. Caleb Stafford!" she ex.
claimed. "Why. that was Captain Stat
ford Of Stafford and Ramsdell! They
owned the Miwakar
"Yes," Alan said.
A vrpat chapuo hod caxno ~.~ -.