synopsis CMAPTVR L—Waalthr and highly Bia-«.1 In lbs Chiras» bualn»«« world. BatUainln Corvel la aumaihlng of a re- ■uaa amt a m rater/ la ble «asocíame. AZlar a stormy liitervraw with hla part­ ear llair> rq*«»i ii.an, Corvel Saska Con . UhorrUI da Igl 1st "I I is othsr see partnsr. t-awrsnoe aiisrrlll. and as (rum bar a prurnte« not to marry man Ha iban dlaapfreare •iterrUl Corvot haa written to a certain Contad, la 111 us Itaplda Kansas. sahlMled slranea agitation over ths mailer CMalTKlt IL—Carvol's letter summons a youth of unknown parantes«. CHAITBR Wl-rvom a sutsmsnl et gkerrlll II seems probable Conrad Io Cor- a'S lllsallltnals son Corvat haa lasda.1 house and Its ovíllenla to Alan CHAPTM« IV. Aten eg bls naw home. tabea pusaeaaioa CHAI-TKH V -That night Alan disco*. ere a man reaaacfctag ihe deeas and bu­ reau Irawers In Curvet's aparlmanta The appearance of Aten tremendously agítate« the tatnider. whe appaars le think him a ghost and raves of the Miwahe." After • Struggle the man escapes ClfATTFm VI - Neal day Alan tearns from Khvrrlll that Const has dee-led his satire properly to him. Introduced to Rearman. Aten te astounded al the dis­ covery that ho te the man whom he had found In his huues lbs night bo tors CHAPTgK VII-Alan tells no oas of hip strange encounter, but la • private talMview lases gpearman with the (act •■rearsuin laughs at and dellos him (Continued from last week.) “Tvs known fnr a good many you re. Bpearman went on. reluctantly, “that Ben Corvel's brain waa seriously af­ fected 11« recognised that lilmself even eartier, and admitted It to hlm- eelf when he took me off my ship to take charge of (he company. 1 might have gone with other people then, or It wouldn't have been very long before 1 mold have started In aa a ship own- W myself; but. In view of his condl- Non. Ben made me prom laws that of­ fered me moat. Afterward hie malady progreaavd so that he couldn't know himself to he untrwatwortby; hla Judg ment wee Impaired, and he planned and would have tried to carry out many things that would have tieen dlaaatroua for the company. 1 had to flgbt him—for the company's sake and for my own sake and that of the oth­ ers. whose Interests were at stake. Tour father came to see that what 1 was doing waa for the company's good and haa learned to trust Hut you —yotl couldn't see that quite an direct­ ly, of course, and yon thought I didn't —dike Hen. and there was some lack In mo which made me fall to appreciate him." "No; not that," Constance denied quickly. “Not that. Henry." "What was It then. Connie? You thought me ungrateful to him? I realise that 1 owed a great debt to him ; but the only way I could pay that debt was to do esactly what I did— oppose him and Seem to push Into hla place and be an Ingrate; for, because 1 did that, Hen's been a respected and honored man In this town all these last years, which he couldn't have re­ mained If I'd let him have hla way. or If I told others why 1 had to do what I did. I didn't care what others thought about me; but I did care what you thought ; yet If you couldn't see what I was up against because of your affection for him, why—that was all right too." "No, It wasn't all right," she denied almost fiercely, the flush flooding her cheeks; a throbbing waa In her throat which, for an Instant, stopped her. “You should have told mo. Henry; or —I should have been able to see." "1 couldn't tell you—dear," he said (he last word very distinctly, but so lew (hat she could scarcely hear. "1 couldn't tell you now—If Hen hadn't gone away as he haa and thia other fellow come. 1 couldn't tell you when you wanted to keep caring so much for your Uncle Henny. and he was try­ ing to hurt me with you." She bent toward him, her lipa part­ ed ; but now she did not speak. She never had really known Henry until this moment, she felt; she had thought of him always as strong, almost bru­ tal, fighting down fiercely, merctloualy, his opponents and welcoming contest for the Joy of overwhelming others by his own decisive strength and power And she had been almost reeily to marry that man for his strength and dominance from those qualities; and now she knew that he waa merciful too indeed, more than merciful. In the very contest where she had thought of him as most selfish and re­ gardless of another, she had most completely misapprehended. "I ought to have seen I" she rebuked herself to him. “Surely, I should have seen that was It I" “How could you see?" he defended her. “He never showed to you the side bo showtyl to me aud—in three last years, anyway—never to me the side bo showed to you. Rut after what has happened thia week, can you under­ stand now; and you can sec why 1 have to distrust the young fellow who's come to claim Hen Covert's place." “Claim!" Constance repeated.J'Why, Henry. I did not know he claimed any* thing; bo didn't aven know wneu he came here—“ “He seems, like lieu Corvet," Henry aald slowly, "to have the characteris­ tic of allowing one aldo to you, another to me. Connie. With you. of course, bo claimed nothing; but at (be office— Your father allowed him thia morulug the Instruments of transfer that Ben seems to have left conveying to him all Heu had—hla other properties and hla Interest In Corvet. Hlierrlll end Spearman. I very naturally objected to the execution of tbuee transfers, without considerable examination. In view of Corvel's mental condition and of the fact that they put the control­ ling slock uf Corvet. hlierrlll and Mpearuian In the bands of a youth no one ever had beard of—and one who, by bln own atory, never bad seen a ship until yesterday. And when I didn't diamine tay buslneaa with a doseu men thia morning to take him Into the company, be claimed occasion to see me alone to threaten me." "Threaten you, Henry? How? With wbatF “1 couldn't quite make out myaelf, but that was hla tone; he demanded an ‘explanation,' of exactly what, he didn't make clear. Ho lias been given by Hen. apparently, the technical con­ trol of Corvet. Hherrtll and Spearman. Hla Idea. If I oppose him. evidently Is | to turn me out and take the manage- | merit hlmaelf." i Constance leaned back, confused. “He—Alan Conrad?" she questioned. "He can't have dooe that. Henry I Uh. he can't have meant that!" “Maybe be didn't; 1 aald I couldn't make out what he did mean," Spear­ man aald. "Things have come upon ’ him with rather a rush, of course; aud you couldn't expect a country boy to get so mnny things straight. He's act­ ing. 1 suppose, only In the way one might expect a boy to act who had been brought up In poverty on a Kan­ sas prairie and was suddenly handed the possible possession of a good many millions of dollars. It's better to be­ lieve that he's only lost hla head. I haven't had opportunity to tell your | father these things yet; but I wanted you to understand why Conrad will hardly consider me a friend " “I'll understand you now, Henry," she promised. CHAPTflR VIII. Vlolenee. At half-paat three, Alan left the of­ fice. Hherrtll had told him an hour earlier that Spearman had telephoned be would not be able to get back for a conference that afternoon; and Alan was certain now that In Npearman'a absence Rherrtll would do nothing further with respect to Ills affairs. Waa there no ope whom Alan conld tell of hla encounter with Spearman In Corvel's house, with probability of receiving belief? Alan had not been thinking directly of Constance Sher­ rill, aa he walked swiftly north to the Drive; but she was, tn a way. present In all hla thoughts. As he approached the Rherrtll house, he saw standing at the curb an open roadster with a liv­ eried chauffeur: he had seen that road­ ster, he recognised with a little start. In front of the office building that morning when Constance had taken him downtown. He turned Into the walk and rang the bell. The servant who opened the dor r knew him and seemed to accept hla right of entry to the house, for he drew back for Alan to enter. Alan went Into the hall and waited for the servant to follow. "la Mixa Rherrtll In?" he asked. •Til see, air." The man disap­ peared. Alan, waiting, did not hear Constance's voice In reply to the an­ nouncement of the servant, hut Spear­ man's vigorous tones. The servsnt re­ turned. “Miss Rherrtll will see you In s minute, sir.” Through the wide doorway to the drawing room, Alan could see the smaller, portlered entrance to the room beyond—Rherrlll'a atudy. The curtains parted, and Constance and Spearman came Into this Inner door­ way; they stood an Instant there In talk. As Constance started away. Rpearman suddenly drew her back to him and kissed her. Alan's shoulder« spontaneously Jerked back and hla hands clenched; he Hid not look away and, aa she approached, she became aware that he had seen. Rhe came te him, very quiet and very flushed; then she was quite pale as she asked him, “You wanted me?" He was white as she, snd could not speak at once. “You told me Inst night, Miss Sherrill," he said, “that the last thing that Mr. Corvet did—the last that you know of—was to warn you against one of your friends. Who was thatF • She flitlficd uneasily. "You mustn't attach any Importance to that; I didn't mean you to. There waa no reason for what Mr. Corvet said, except In Mr. Corvet'a own mind. He had a quite unrwMMMble animosity—" "Against Mr. Spearman. you mean." Nh« <1ld not answer. “Illa snlmuslty waa against Mr. •nonrrttan Mia« Mharrlll. w««n't It? That 1» the only animosity of Mr. Cor- vat'« that anyone haa told me about." “Yea." "It waa against Mr. Hpearmsu that ba wanted you, then?" “Yea." Thank you." Ila turned and, not waiting for the man, let hlmaalf out. Ila should have known It when be had aeen that H|>earman, after announcing himself aa unable to get back to the office, waa with Constance. He want swiftly around the block la his own house and let blmttelf In at the front door with tils key. The bouse was warm; a shaded lamp on the table la the larger library waa lighted, a Are was bunting In the open grate, and tba rooms had been swept and dusted. The Indian came Into the hall to take hie coot and hat “Dinner Is at seven," Wasaaquam announced. “You want some change about that?" “No; seven to all right." Alan went upstairs to the room next to Corvet'a which he had appropriated for hie uwn use the night before, and found It now prepared for hla occu­ pancy. When he came down again to the first floor, Wasaaquam was no- where about, but be heard sounds In the service rooms on the basement floor. He went part way down the service, stairs and saw the Indian in the kitchen, preparing dinner. Wasaa- quam had not heard his approach, and Alan stood an Instant watching the Indian’s tall, thin figure and the quick movements of hla disproportionately small well-shaped hands, almost like a woman's; then he scuffed hla foot upon the stair, and Wasaaquam turned swiftly about “Anybody been here today. Judah?” Alan asked. "No, Alan. I called tradesmen; they came. There were young men from the newspaiiera.” “What did you tell them?" “Nothing." “Why not?" "Henry telephoned I was to tell them nothing." “You mean Henrv Spearman?" “Yes." "Do you take orders from him, Ju- dah?" "1 took that order, Alan.” Alan hesitated. “Yon've been here tn the house all day?” “Yes. Alan." Alan went back to the first floor and into (be smaller library. The room waa dark with tbe early winter dusk, snd he Twitched on tbe light; then be knelt and pulled out one of the draw­ ers he bad seen Spearman searching through tbe night before, and carefully examined the papers In It one by one, but found them only ordinary papers. He pulled the drawer completely out and sounded the wall behind It and the partitions on both sides but they ap­ peared solid. He put tbe drawer back In and went on to examine tbe next one, and, after that, the others. The clocks In tbe house had been wound, for presently the clock In the library struck six, and auother In tbe hall chimed slowly. An nour later, when the clocks chimed again, Alan looked up and saw Wassaquam’s small black eye«, deep set In their large eye sock­ ets. fixed on him Intently through the door. How long (lie Indian had been there. Alan could not guess; he had not heard hto step. "What are you looking for, AlanF the Indian asked. Alan reflected a moment. “Mr. Sher­ rill thought that Mr. Corvet might have left a record of some sort here for me. Judah. Do you know of any­ thing like that?" “No. That to what you are looking for?" "Yes. Do you know of any place where Mr. Corvet would have been likely to i^t away anything like that?” “Ben put papers in all these draw- “You'rv a Chippewa, Arent Judah r Alan Asked. You, era; he put them upstairs, too—where you have seen." “Nowhere else, JudahF “If he put things anywhere else, Alan, 1 have not seen. Dinner to served. Alan.” Alan went to the lavatory on the first floor and washed the dust from hto hands and face; then he went Into the dining room. Wasaaquam, having served the dinner, took hto place be­ hind Alan's chair, ready to pass him what he needed; but the Indian's silent, watchful presence there behind him where he could not see hto face, disturbed Alan, and be twisted him­ self about to look at him. “Would you mind, Judah." he In­ quired. "If I asked you to stand over there Instead of where yon are?" Tbe Indian, without answering. moved around to tbs otlivr side of ine returned to the second floor. (able, where he stood facing Alan. He bad not been able to determine, “You're a Chippewa, aren't you, during the evening. Wasanuuam's atti­ Judah?” Alan asked. tude toward him. Having no one else “Yes.” to truM, Alan had been obliged to put “Your people live at the other end a certain amount o( trust In the In­ ■•f the lake, don't tbeyF dian; so aa be had explained to Was- “Yea, Alan." anqtiam that morning that tbe desk “Iluve you ever heard of the Indian and the drawers In the little room off Drum they talk about up there, that Corvet'a bad been forced, and bad they aay sounds when a ship goes warned him to see that no one, who down on the lakeF had not proper business there, entered The Indian's eyes sparkled ezetted- the house. Wasaaquam bed appeared ly. “Yes,” he said. to accept tills order; but now Wassa- “Do you believe In itr quam had Implied that It was not be­ “Not just believe; I know. Every- cause of Alsn's order that be bad re­ body knows that It sounds for those fused reporters admission to tbe who die on the lake. I have heard IL bouse. It sounded for my father.” Alan Marted and went quickly to the “How was thatF open door of hto room, us be heard “Like this. My father sold some voices now sohiewhere within the bullocks to a man on Beaver Island. bouse. One of the voices he recog­ The man kept store on Besver Island. nized as Wassaquam’s; the other In­ Alan. No Indian liked blm. He would distinct, thick, accusing—was un­ not hand anything to an Indian or known to him; It certainly was not wrap anything In paper for an Indian. Spearman's. He descended swiftly to Bay It was like this: An Indian comee tbe first floor, and found Wasaaquam in to buy salt pork. First the man standing In the front ball, alone. would get the nxmey. Then. Alan, be “Who was here, JudabF Alan de­ I would take hto hook and pull the port manded. up out of the barrel and throw It on “A man," the Indian answered MoL I tbe dirty floor for the Indian to pick ldly. “He was drunk; 1 put him out." up. He aald Indians must take their “What did be come forF “He came to see Bin. 1 put him food off of the floor—like dogs. “My father bad to take the bullocks out; he Is gone, Alan." Alan flung open the front door and to tbe man. across to Beaver Island. At first tbe Indians did not know wbo looked out, but be saw no one. "What did be want of Mr. Corvet, the bullocks were for, so they helped blm. When they found out the bul­ Judahr “1 do not know. I told him Ben was locks were for the man on Beaver Island, tbe Indians would not belp him not here; be was angry, but he went any longer. He had to take them away." "Has be ever come here beforeF across alone Besides, It was bad "Yes; he comes twice." weather, tbe beginning of a storm. "He has been here twiceF “He went away, and my mother “More than that; every year he went to pick berries—1 was small then. Pretty soon I saw my mother coining comes twice, Alan. Once he came back. Bhe had no berries, and her oftener." “How long has he been doing tliatF hair was hanging down, and she was “81nce I can remember." walling. Kbe took me In her arms and “la he a friend of Mr. CorvetF said my father was dead. Other In­ "No friend—no I" dians came around and asked her how “But Mr. Corvet saw him when he she knew, and she said she heard ths Drum. The Indians found my father's came hereF “Always, Alan." body." "And you don't know at all what he "Did you ever hear of a ship called came about F the Mlwska. Judah?" “How should 1 know? No; I do “That was long ago.” the Indian an­ not." swered Alan got hto coat and hat. The "They say that the Drum beat 1 wrong when the Mlwaka went down— sudden disappearance of the man I might mean only that he had hurried that U waa one beat short of the right I away, but It might mean, too, that be I number.” was still lurking near the house. Alan “That was long ago," Wasaaquam had decided to make the circuit of the merely repeated. "Did Mr. Corvet ever speak to you house and determine that. But aa be came out on to the porch, a figure about the MlwakaF "No; he asked me once If 1 had ever more than a block away to tbe south strode with uncertain Mep out Into the heard the Drum. I told him." light of a street lamp, halted and Wasaaquam removed the dinner and faced about, and shook his fist back brought Alan a dessert He returned at the house. Alan drugged tbe In­ to Maud In the place across the table dian out 00 to the porch. that Alan had assigned to blm, and “Is that the man, JudahF be de­ Mood looking down at Alan, Meadlly handed. and thoughtfully. “Yes, Alan." “Do I look like any one yon ever saw Alan ran down the steps and at full before. JudahF Alan Inquired of him. speed after the man. But when he “No." reached the corner, be was nowhere In •Te that what you are thlnklngF "That to what I waa thinking. Will coffee be served In the library, AlarrF Alan crossed to the library and seat­ ed himself In the chair where hto fa­ ther had been accustomed to sit Was- saquam brought him the single small cup of coffee, lit the spirit lamp on the smoking stand and moved that over; then he went away. When he had finished hto coffee. Alan went Into the smaller connecting room and re­ commenced hls examination of the drawers under the bookshelves. At ten o'clock, Alan stopped hls search and went hack to the chair In the li­ brary. He dozed; for he awoke with a start and a feeling that some one had been bending over him, and gazed up Into Was-saquam's face. The In­ dian had been scrutinising him with intent, anxious Inquiry. He moved away, but Alan called him back. “When Mr. Corvet disappeared. Ju­ dah, you went to look for him up at Manistique, where he was born—at least Mr. Sherrill said that was where you «went. Why did you think you might find him thereF Alan asked. "In the end. I think, a man maybe goes hack to the place where he be­ gan. That's all, Alan.” "In the end I What do you mean by He Staggered, Slipped, Fell Suddenly that? What do you think haa become Forward Upon Hto Knees Under a of Mr. Corvet F Stunning, Crushing Blow Upon Hto “I think now—Ben's dead." Head From 1 Behind. "What makes you think thatF Alan retraced hto steps for “Nothing makes me think; I think It signt. several blocks, still looking; then he myself." "I tae. You mean you have no rea­ gave It up and returned east toward son more than others for thinking It; the Drive. The side street leading to the Drive but that to what you believe." “Yes." Wassaquam went away, and was not well lighted; dark entry ways Alan heard him on the back stairs, as­ and alleys opened on It; but the night waa clear. Alan could see at the end cending to hto room. of the street, beyond the yellow glow When Alan went up to hto own room, after making the rounds to see of the distant boulevard Hghts. the smooth, chill surface of the lake. A that the house was locked, a droning white light rode above It; now. below chant came to him from the third floor. thq white light, he saw a red speck— He paused In the hall and listened, then went up to the floor above. A the masthead and port lanterns of a Farther flickering light came te him through steamer northward bound. a second white glow a tinea red the half-open door of a room at the t out " ■ ■ - .i ■ . . front of the bouse; he went a little way toward It and looked in. Two ML Scott Transfer Co. thick candles were burning before a Res. 4822 90th St. Auto «46-21 crucifix, below which the Indian knelt, prayer book tn hand and rocking te and fro aa he droned hto supplica­ tions. A word or two cams to Alan, but witbout them Wassaquam’s occupation was plain; he was praying for the re­ pose of the dead—the Catholic chant taught to him, as It had been taught DR. P. J. O’DONNELL undoubtedly to his fathers, by the French Jesuits of the lakes The In­ toned chant for Corvet’a soul, by the EXODONTIA man who bad heard the Drum, fol­ lowed and Mill came to Alaa, as ba Cor. 92d and Foster Road A. WINKLER Ml5 Foster Road MACHINE SHOP LOANS lrn hto knees, under a Mun nlng. crushing blow upon Me bend from behind. Tlionght, conet-m'ienes» almoM loM, he struggled, twtetimr Mn>- self about to grasp at hto aaonllanf He caught tbe man's clothing, trying to drag himself up; fighting blindly, dazedly, unable to see or thtnk. he shouted aloud and then again, aloud. He seemed tn the distance to hear an­ swering cries; hut the weight and Mrengtb of the other was hearing him ! down again tc hto knees; he tried to slip aside from It. to rise. Then un other b'ow, crushing and Mckenlm. descended on his head; even hearic. left him and. unconscious, he fell for I ward oo to tbe snow and lay still. CHAPTflR IX. A Walk Beside the Lake, "Tbe name seems like Sherrill," tbe Interne agreed. “He said It before when we bad him on tbe table up­ stairs; and be has said it now twice distinctly—Sherrill." “Hto name, du you thinkF “1 shouldn't say so; be seems trying to speak to some one named Sherrill. There are ooly four Sherrills In the telephune book, two of them In Evans­ ton and one way out in Mlnoota." “The other?" “They're only about six blocks from where be was picked up; but they’re on the Drive—the Lawrence Siierrills." Tbe interne whistled softly and looked more Interestedly at hto pa­ tient's features. “He'll be conscious some time during the day. there's only a slight fracture, and—perhaps you'd better call the Sherrill house, any­ way. If he's not known there, no harm done; snd It he's one of their friends and be should ...” The nurse nodded and moved off. Thus It was that at a quarter to five Constance Sherrill was awakened by tbe knocking of one of the serv­ ants at her father's door. Her father went down stairs to the telephone In­ strument where he might reply with­ out disturbing Mrs. Sherrill Constance, kltnona over her shoulders. Mood at the top of the stairs and waited. It became plain to her at once that what­ ever bad happened bad been to Alan Conrad. “Yea. . . . Yes. . . . You are giving him every possible care? . . . At once.” She ran part way down the stairs and met her father as he came up. He told her of the situation briefly. “He was attacked on tbe street late last night; he was unconscious when they found him and took him to the hospital, and has been unconscious ever since. No one can say yet how seriously he to Injured." She waited in the hall while her father dressed, after calling the rage on tbe house telephone for and ordering the motor. When be bad gone, she returned anxiously to her rooms; be bad promised to call her after reaching the hospital and as soon as he bad learned the particulars of Alan's condition. It was ridiculous, of course, to attach any responsibility to her father or herself for what bad happened to Alan—a street attack such as might have happened to any one —yet she felt that they were In part responsible. They had let him go to live alone In the house In Astor street with no better adviser than Wassa- quum. Now, and perhaps because they had not warned him, he bad met injury and. It might be, more than mere Injury; he might be dying. Something which had disturbed and MATT GREENSLADE Wagon Repairing Horseshoeing & 6en. Blacksmithing AUTO REPAIRING 9327 Foster Road LENTS excited Alan bad hai>penee«n prevented from passing a second night there. What had prevented him had been an attempted rubbery upon the street, her lather had said. But auppuse it had .,eeu suiueiliiag else than rubbery. She could not formulate more def­ initely this thought, but It perslMod; she could not deny It entirely and «bake it off. To Alan Conrad, tn tbe tote after­ noon of that day, thia same thought was coming far more definitely end far more persistently. He had been awake and sane since shortly sfter noonday. The pain of a head wbteh ached throh- blngly and of a body bruised and aero was beginning to give piece to • fleet­ ing merely of lassitude—a languor which revisited Incoherence upon him when he tried to think. Tbe man who bad assailed blm bad meant to kill; he bad not been any ordinary robber. That purpose, blindly recognized end fought against by Alan In their strug­ gle, bad been unmistakable. Only the chance presence of passersby, wbo had heard Alan's shouts and responded to them, had prevented the execution et hla purpose, and had driven the maa to swift flight for hia own safety. A little before six Constance Sher­ rill and Spearman called to inquire after him and were admitted for a few moments to his room. She camo to him, bent over him, while she spoke tbe few words of sympathy tbe nurse allowed to her; she Mood back than while Spearman spoke to him. In tbe succeeding days be saw her nearly every day. accompanied always by her father or Spearuian; It waa the full two weeks the doctors had Insisted on hto remaining tn tbe hospital before ho mw be? xiati (Continued Next Week.) All University of Arizona students must sleep in the open air. As the climate is dry, mild and equable, it is possible to provide open-air sleeping quarters during the entire college year. Pearl Owings 318 Plan Bldg. Public Stenographer. Notary Public Phone: Office, Atwater 3281. Residence, East 8440. : i a STITCHING Bring this ad. yards It’s worth two Free Hemstitching At 9220 53d avenue, two blocks north of school of all kinds also Mildred IKE the old cat that wouldn’t stay away our customers keep coming back for more printing. We satisfy-That’s the secret. 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