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The Mystery of
The Yellow IRoom
THOS. M. DILL
ARTHUR H. RUDD, E. M
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ATTORNEY-AUAW
Office first door south of New
Fraternal Bldg, Enterprise, Ore.
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By GASTON LEROUX rfc.
CHAPTER XVI.
Strang Pkenomenon of (be Oil
socialion !j"ltter.
m
AM again At the window
sill," 0011 tiu lies Kouletubiile.
"and ouce more 1 raise my
bend above iu Through uu
ojieiiiug iu the curtulus, tlie arrange
meiit of which bus not been changed,
I am ready to look, anxious to uote the
pu&itluu iu which 1 am going to tiud
tbe murderer, whether his buck will
skill be turned toward nie. whether he
la still seated at the desk writing.
Dut perhaps perhaps he is no longer
there, .Vet how could he hare Cod 7
Vus I not in possession of his ladder?
I force 'myself to be tool. I raise my
head yet higher. I look be Is still
there. 1 see his monstrous back, de
formed by the shadow thrown by the
candle, lie Is ub longer writing now,
and the caudle is on the parquet, over
which lie is bending a position which
serves my purpose.
"I bold my breath. I mount the lad
der. I am on tbe uppermost rung of it
and with my left hand seize bold of
the wiudow sill. In this moment of
approaching success I feel my heart
beating wildly. I put my revolver be
tween my teeth. A quick spring and
I shall be on the window ledge. But
the ladder! I bad been obliged to press
on It heavily, and my foot bad scarcely
left it when I felt It swaying beneath
me. It grated on tbe wall and fell.
But already my knees we're touching
tbe window sill, and by a movement
quick, as lightning I got on to it
"But tbe. murderer bad been even
quicker than I bad been. lie bad
heard the grating of the ladder on the
trail, and I saw the monstrous back of
the man raise itself. 1 saw his bend.
Did I really see it? The candle on the
parquet lit up bis legs only. Above
the height of the table the cham
ber was in darkness. 1 saw a man
with, long hah-, a full beard, wild look
ing eyes, a pale face framed lu large
whiskers as well as I could listin
gulsh and as I think red in color.. I
did not know the face. That was. In
brief, tbe chief sensation I received
from that face in the dim half light In
which I saw It I did not know it, or
at least I did not recognize it
"Now for quick action. It was in
deed time for that, for as I was about
to place my legs through' the window
the man bad seen me, bad bounded to
bis feet, bad sprung, as 1 foresaw be
would, to tbe door of the antechamber,
had time to open it and fled. But 1
was already behind talni, revolver in
band, shouting, 'Help!'
"Like an arrow I crossed the room,
but noticed a letter on the table as I
rushed. I almost came up with tbe
man in tbe anteroom, for be had lost
time in opening the door to tbe gal
lery. I flew on wings and in the gal
lery was but a few feet behind blm.
lie bad taken, as I supposed be would,
tbe gallery on his, right that Is to say,
the road be bad prepared for his flight
'Help. Jacques; help, Larsau!' I cried.
Be could not escape us. I raised a
shout of Joy, of savage victory. The
man reached tbe intersection of the
two galleries hardly two seconds be
fore me for the meeting which I bad
prepared, the fatal shock which must
Inevitably take place at that spot We
all rushed to the crossing place M.
Stangerson and I coming from one end
tf the right gallery. Daddy Jacques
coming from the other end of tbe gal
lery and Frederic Larsau coming from
the 'oil turning' gallery.
"The man was not there!
We looked, at each other stupidly
and with eyes terrified. The man bad
vanished like a ghost 'Where is be.
where is be? we ajl asked.
"'It Is Impossible be can have es
caped T I cried, my terror mastered by
my anger.
"l touched him!' exclaimed Frederic
Larsan.
" 'I felt his breath on my facer cried
Daddy Jacques.
" 'Where is he, where U he?" we all
cried. .
"We raced like madmen along the
two galleries. We visited doors and
windows. They were closed hermetic
ally closed. They had not been opened.
Besides, the opening of a door or win
dow by this man whom we were bunt
ing without our having perceived it
would have been more inexplicable
than his disappearance.
"Where is he. where, is he? He
could not have got away by a door or
a window nor by any other way. He
could not bave passed through bur
bodies!
"J confessihat for the moment I felt
'done for.' for the gallery was perfect
ly lighted, and there was neither trap
nor secret door in tbe walls nor any
wt of hiding place. We moved tbe
chairs -and lifted the pictures.' Noth
ing, nothing! We would bave looked
into a flowerpot if there bad been one
to look into!"
When this mystery, thanks to Roule
tabllle, was naturally explained by tbe
help alone of his masterful mind we
were able to realize that the murderer
bad got away neither by a door, a win
dow nor the stairs, a fact which the
Judges would not admit
CHAPTER XVII.
Tbe Inexplicit)! Gallery.
MLLE. STANGERSON appear
ed at the door of her ante
room," continues Rouieta
J bille's notebook. "We were
near ber door in tbe gallery where this
incredible phenomenon had taken
place. There are moments when one
feels as if one's brain were about to
burst. A bullet in the bead, a fracture
of. the skull, the seat of reason shat
teredwith only these cau I compare
the sensation which exhausted and left
me void of sense. .
"Happily Mile. Stangerson appeared
on the threshold of her anteroom. I
saw her, and that helped to relieve my
chaotic state of mind. I breathed her;
I inhaled the perfume of tbe lady In
black who had been kind to me in
my childhood whom I should never
see again. 1 would have given ten
years of my life half my life to see
once more the lady In black. Alas,
I no more meet her but from time to
time, and yet. and yet, how the mem
ory of that perfume, felt by me alone,
carries me back to the days of my
childhood! It was this sharp reminder
from my beloved perfume of the lady
in black which made me go to ber,
dressed wholly In white and so pale, so
pole and so beautiful, on the threshold
of tbe Inexplicable gallery. Her beau
tiful golden hair, gathered into a knot
on tbe back of ber neck, left visible the
red scar on ber temple which had so
nearly been the cause of ber death.
When I first got on the right track
of the mystery of this case 1 had
imagined that on the nigbt of the trag
edy in tbe yellow room Mile. Stanger
son bod worn ber hair in bands. But,
then, bow could I have imagined other
wise when I bad not been In tbe yel
low room?
"But now, since the occurrence of
the inexplicable gallery, I did not rea
son at all. I stood there, stupid, before
the apparitionso pale and so beauti
fulof Mile. Stangerson. She was clad
In a dressiug gown of dreamy white.
One might bare taken her to be a
ghost a lovely phantom. Her father
took ber in his arms and kissed ber
passionately, as If he had recovered
her after being long lost to blm. I
dared not question her. He drew her
Into the room, and we followed them
for we had to know! The door of tbe
boudoir was open. The terrified faces
of tbe two nurses craned toward us.
Mile. Stangerson inquired the meaning
oi all the disturbance. That she was
not in her own room was quite easily
explained quite easily. She bad a
iancy uot to sleep that night iu her
chamber, but in the boudoir with her
nurses, locking tbe door on them. Since
the night of the crime she had experi
enced feelings of terror, and fears came
over her that are easily to be compre
hended. "But who could Imagine that on that
particular nigbt when he was to come
she would by a mere chance determine
to shut herself iu vith her women?
Who would think that she would act
contrary to her father's wish to sleep
lu the drawing room? Who could be
lieve that the letter which had so re
cently been , on the table in her room
would no longer be there? He who
could understand all this would have
to assume that Mile. Stangerson knew
that the murderer was coming she
could not prevent his coming again
unknown to her father, unknown to all
but to M. Robert Darzae. For be inust
know it now. Perhaps be had known
it before! -Did be remember that
phrase lu the Elysee garden, 'Must I
commit a crime. then, to win you?"
Against whom the crime if not against
the obstacle, against the murderer?
'Ah, I wjuid kill blm with my own
hand! And 1 replied, 'You have not
answered my question.' That was the
very truth. In truth. In truth. M. Dar
zae knew tlie murderer so well that,
while wishing to Uil ilia) himself, be
was afraid I should find blm. There
could be but two reasons why he ha J
assisted me in my investigation. First,
because I have forced him to do it,
and, second, because she would be the
better protected.
"I am In the chamber her room. I
look at ber. also at tbe place where the
letter had just now been. She has pos
sessed herself of It; It was evidently
Intended for her evidently. How she
trembles! Trembles at tbe strange
story her father is telling her. of the
presence of the murderer In her cham
ber and of the pursuit. But it is plain
ly, to be seen thnt she is not wholly
satisfied by tbe assurance given her
until she bad been told that the
murderer by some incomprehensible
means bad been able to elude us.
"Then followed a ellpnce. What a
silence! We ore all there looking at
her ber father. Lnrsan. Daddy Jacques
and L What were we all thinking of
In the silence? After the events of
that night, of the mystery of tbe inex
plicable gallery, of the prodigious fact
of the presence of the murderer in ber
room, it seemed to roe thnt all our
thoughts might have been translated
Into tbe words which were addressed
to her. 'T'ju who know of this mys
tery, explain' it to nuzzZ. shall per-
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y.-z le able to save you.' now 1
longed to save ber from herself and
from the other! It brought the tear
to my eyes.
"Who can tell that should we learn
the secret of ber mystery, It would not
precipitate a tragedy more terrible
than that which bad already been en
acted bere? Who can tell If It might
not mean her death? Yet It had
brought her close to death, and we
still knew nothing, or, rather, there
are some of ns who know nothing.
But I if I knew who, I should know
all. Who? Who? Xot knowing who.
I must renin Iu silent out of pity for
her. For tiere is no doubt that she
knows how he escaped from the yellow
room. When I know who I will speak
to him to him!
"She looked at us now. with a far
away look In ber eyes, as if we were
not in tbe chamber. M. Stangerson
broke the silence. He declared that
henceforth, he would no more absent
himself from his daughter's apart
ments. She tried to oppose him In
vain, ne adhered firmly to his pur
pose. He would Install himself there
this very night be said. Solely con
cerned for tbe health of his daughter,
he reproached her for having 'left her
bed. Then he suddenly began talking
to ber as if she were a little child. He
smiled at her and seemed not to know
either what he said or what be did.
The illustrious professor had 'ost his
bead. Mile. Stangerson Jn a tone of
tender distress said. 'Father, 'father!"
Daddy Jacques blows his nose, and
Frederic Larsan la uself Is obliged to
turn away to hide bis emotion. For
myself, I am able neither to think or
feel. 1 felt a contempt for myself.
"It was the first time that Frederic
Larsan, like myself, found himself
fuce Jo face with Mile. Stangerson
since the attack in the yellow room.
Like me. he bad Insisted on being al
lowed to question tbe unhappy lady,
but he had not, any more than had I,
been permitted. To blm, as to me, the
same answer had always been given:
Mile. Stangerson was too weak to re
ceive us. The questionings of tbe ex
amining magistrate had overfatlgued
ber. It was evidently intended not to
give us any assistance In our re
searches. I was not surprised,, but
Frederic Larson bad always resented
this conduct It Is true that he and I
had a totally different theory of tbe
crime. I still catch myself repeating
from the depths of my heart: 'Save
ber! Save ber without bis speaking T
Who is be the murderer? Take blm
and shut his mouth. But M. Darzae
made it clear that In order to shut bis
mouth be must be killed. Have I the
right to kill Mile. Stangerson's mur
derer? No, I had not But let him
only give me tbe chance! Let me find
out whether he is really a creature of
flesh and bicod! Let me see bis dead
body, since It cannot be taken alive.
"If I could but make this woman,
who does not even look at us, under
stand! She is absorbed by her fears
and by ber father's distress of mind.
And I can do nothing to save her. Yea,
I will go to work once more and ac
complish wonders.
"I move toward ber. I would speak
to ber. I would entreat ber to bave
confidence in me. 1 would, in a word,
make ber understand she alone that
I know how the murderer escaped
from the yellow room, that 1 bave
guessed tbe motives for ber secrecy,
and that I pity ber with all my heart
But by her gestures she begged us to
leave ber alone, expressing weariness
and tbe need for Immediate rest M.
Stangerson asked us to go back to our
r4onis and thanked us. Frederic Lar
san and I bowed to him, and, followed
by Daddy Jacques, we regained the
gallery. I beard Larsan murmur:
'Strange! Stranger He made a sign
to me to go with blm into bis room.
On the threshold be turned toward
Daddy Jacques.
"'Did you see blm distinctly?' be
asked.
"'Who?
The man,'
"'Saw blm! Why. he bad a big red
beard and red hair.'
"That's bow be appeared to me,' I
said.
" 'And to me,' said Larraa.
"Tbe great Fred and I were alone
in his chamber now to talk over this
thing. We talked for an hour, turn
ing the matter over and viewing it
from every side. From tbe questions
put by blm, from the explanation
which he gives me, it is clear to me
that In spite of all our senses be is
persuaded tbe man dumppeared by
some secret passage in the chateau
kaown to him alone.
- " 'He knows tbe chateau,' be said to
me; 'he knows it well.
" 'He is a rather tall man, well
built' I suggested.
" 'He is as tall as be wants to be,'
murmured Fred.
" 'I understand,' I said. 'But bow do
you account for bis red hair and
beard?
"Too much beard, too much hair
false. says Fred.
"That's easily said. You are al
ways thinking of Robert Darzae Yoa
can't get rid of that ideal I am cer
tain that be is innocent.'
" 'So much tbe better. I hope so,
but everything condemn blm. Did
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you notice the marks on the carpet?
Come and look at them.
" 'I bave seen tbem. They are the .
marks of the neat boots the same as
those we saw on the border of the '
lake.' j
" 'Can you deny that they belong to
Robert Darzae T i
" Of course one may be mistaken.' !
" 'Have you noticed that those foot-!
prints only go In one direction, that :
there are no return marks? When the
man came from the chamber, pursued
by all of us. his footsteps left no traces
behind them.' !
" 'He had perhaps been In the cham
ber for hours. The mud from his boots
had dried, and he moved with such
rapidity on the points of his toes. We
saw him running, but we did not hear
his steps.'
"I suddenly put an end to this Idle
chatter, void of any logic, and made a
sign to Larsan to listen.
" There, below, some one is shutting
a door.'
"1 rise. Larsan follows me. We
descend to the ground floor of the
chateau. I lead blm to the little semi
circular room under the terrace be
neath the window of tbe 'off turning'
gallery. I point to tbe door, now
closed, open a short time before, under
which a shaft of light is visible.
"The forest keeper!' says Fred.
" Come on!' I whisper.
"Prepared, I know not why, to be
lieve that the keeper Is the guilty man
I go to tbe door and rap smartly on it
. "Some might think that we were
rather late In thinking of tbe keeper,
since our first business, after having
found that the murderer bad escaped
us In the gallery, ought to have been
to search everywhere else around the
chateau. In the park
"Had this criticism been made at tbe
time we could only have answered that
the assassin had disappeared from tbe
gallery In such a way that we thought
he was no longer anywhere! He had
eluded us when we all bad our hands
stretched out ready to seize him
when we were almost touching him.
We had no longer any ground for hop
ing that we could clear up tbe niys
lery of that night
"As soon as I rapped at the door It
was opened, and the keeper asked us
quietly what we wanted. He was un
dressed and preparing to go to bed.
The bed had not yet been disturbed.
"We entered and I affected surprise.
" 'Xot gone to bed yet?'
"'No.' he replied roughly. 'I have
been making a round of tbe park and
In tbe woods. I am only just back
end sleepy. Good night!'
" 'Listen.' I said. 'An hour ago there
was a ladder close by your window.'
"'What ladder? I did not see any
ladder. Good night!
"And he simply put us out of the
room. When we were outside I looked
at Larsan. His face was impenetra
ble." CHAPTER. XVIII.
R-ouletib 1 1 Has Draw a Circle
Between (be Two Bumps on Bis
Forehead.
TlTl "eparaiea on we inresnoms
lAll ot our roomg wltn nielan-
1 1 1 cboly shake of the baud.
i I Larsau's was an original
brain, very Intelligent but without
method. I did not go to bed. I await
ed the coming of daylight, and then
went down to the front of the chateau
and made u detour, examining every
trace of footsteps coming toward It or
going from It These, however, were
so mixed and confusing that ' I could
make nothing of them. Here I may
make a remark I am not accustomed
to attach an exaggerated Importance
to exterior signs left in the track of a
crime.
'The method which traces the crim
inal by means of tbe tracks of bis foot
steps Is altogether primitive. So many
footprints are identical. However, In
the disturbed state of my mind I did
go Into tbe deserted court and did look
at all tbe footprints I could find tbero,
seeking for some indication as a basis
for reasoning.
"If I could but find a right starting
point! In despair I seated myself on a ,
ton- ?. oyer a n hour I busied jay- I
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self with the common. oiVJuni
of a pollcemnn. Like the U'-.v. t I . .
geut of detectives I went on blln.ll,
over the traces of footprints which toM
me Just no more than they could.
"I came to tho conclusion that I win
a fool, lower lu the scale of intelligence
than even tho police of the modern ro
niuncer. Novelists build mountains of
stupidity out of a footprint on the
sand or from an impression of a bund
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it's not proof. You writers forget that
what the senses furnish Is not proof.
If I am taking cognizance of what l
offered me by my senses I do so but
to bring the results within tbe circle
of my reasou. That circle may be tin
most circumscribed, but. If It la. It has
this advantage It holds nothing but
the truth! Yes, I swear that I have
never used the evidence of tbe seiisei2
but as servants to my renson. I have
never permitted them to become my
master. They hare not made of me
that monstrous thing worse than n
blind man a man who sees falsely.
And that Is why I chu triumph orer
your error and your merely animal In
telligence, Frederic Larsan.
"Be of good courage, then, Friend
Rouletabillo. It is impossible that the
incident of the inexplicable gallery
should be outside the circle of your
reason. You know that! Then bave
faith and take thought with yourself
and forget not that you took bold of
tho right end when you drew that cir
cle In your brain within which to un
rayel this mysterious play of circum
stance. "To' It, once again! Go back to tbe
gallery. Take your stand on your
reason and rest there as Frederic Lar
son rests on his cane. You will then
soon prove that the great Fred Is noth
ing but a fool. 30th October. Noon.
"JOSEPH ROULETABILLE."
"I acted as I planned. With bead on
fire, I retraced my way to tbe gallery,
and without having found anything
more than I bad seen on the previous
night the right bold 1 bad taken of my
reason drew me to somofhlns: so Impor
tant that I was obliged to cling to It to
save myself from falling.
"Now for the strength and patience
to find sensible traces to fit In with
my thinking and these must come
within the circle I have drawn be
tween the two bumps on my forehead
-tJCth October. Midnight
"JOSEPH ROl'LUTABILLE."
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you to investigate. See or write H.
B. Starr, Lostlne, Ore. blm
Gophers, Sage Rats and Prairie Dogs
annually devastate our fields of growing
grain. Their numbers may be greatly
diminished by a systematic warfare
"upon them.
"Woodlark" Squirrel Poison is the
most reliable and destructive agent yet
devised for their extermination. It is
absolutely certain in its action and every
kernel is warranted to kill. Climatic
changes or moisture of the earth do not
destroy its strength. It requires no
mixing or preparation, and is always
ready for use. No other is so good.
Dealers will refund the purchase price
if not as claimed. Pamphlet free.
Hovx Chkmicai, Co., Portland, Oregon,