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    Professional Directory of Wallowa County
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THOS. M. DILL
ATTORNEY-AT-LAW
ARTHUR H. RUDD, E. M.
U. S. Deputy Mineral Surveyor Z
Irrigation, Townslte and Gener-T
al Snrveine- Mlnln? Renorts.f1
H. E. MERRYMAN
SURVEYOR AND ENGINEER
t U. S. Deputy Mineral Surveyor,
X Mining and Metallurgical Engi-
neer Enterprise, Oregon.
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By GASTON LEROUX
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CHAPTER XVI.
Strang Phenomenon of the Dis
sociation ol Matter.
AM again at the window
sill,'' continues Itouletubille,
"aud ouce more 1 raise uiy
. bead above it. Through uii
opeuiug lu the curtaius, the urrauge
ment of which has not beeu changed.
1 am ready to look, anxious to note the
position lu which 1 uui golug to find
the murderer, whether his back will
still be turued toward me, whether be
Is still seined at the desk writing.
But perhaps perhaps he is no longer
there. Vet how could be have tied 7
"Was 1 not in possession of his ladder?
1 force myself to be cool. 1 raise uiy
bead yet higher. I look he Is still
there. 1 see his monstrous back, de
formed by the shadow thrown by the
candle. He Is no longer writing now,
and the candle Is on the parquet, over
which he Is bending a position which
serves my purpose.
"I hold my breath. I mount the lad
der. ' 1 am on the uppermost rung of it
and with my left hand seize hold of
the window 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 had been obliged to press
on It heavily, and my foot bad scarcely
left it when I felt It swaying beneath
me. It grated on the wall and fell.
But already my knees were touching
the window sill, and by a movement
quick as lightning I got on to It
"But tbe murderer bad been even
quicker tban I bad been. lie bad
heard tbe grating of tbe ladder on tbe
wall, and I saw tbe monstrous back of
the man raise Itself. I saw his head.
Did I really see it? Tbe candle on tbe
parquet lit up his legs only. Above
the height of tbe table the cham
ber was In darkness. I saw a man
with long hair, a full beard, wild look
ing eyes, a pale face framed In large
whiskers as well as I could distiu-1
guisb 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 tbe window
tbe man bad seen me, bad bounded to
bis feet, bad sprung, as I foresaw be
would, to the door of tbe antechamber,
had time to open It and fled. But 1
was already behind blm, revolver in
hand, shouting, 'Help!'
"Like an arrow I crossed the room,
but noticed a letter on tbe table as I
rushed. I almost came up with tbe
paan In tbe anteroom, for he bad lost
time in opening tbe door to the gal
lery. I flew on wings and in the gal
lery was but a few feet behind him.
He had taken, as I supposed he would,
the gallery on his right that is to say,
tbe road be bad prepared for bis flight.
'Help. Jacques; help, Larson!" 1 cried.
He could not escape us. I raised a
bout of Joy, of savage victory. Tbe
man reached the Intersection of the
two galleries hardly two seconds be
fore me for the meeting which I had
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
of tbe right gallery, Daddy Jacques
coming from the other end of the gal
lery and Frederic Larsan coming from
the 'off turning' gallery.
''The man was not there!
"We looked at each other stupidly
and wltb eyes terrified. Tbe man had
vanished like a ghost 'Where is he,
where is he?" we all asked.
"It is Impossible he can have es
caped!' I cried, my terror mastered by
my anger.
"'I touched him!' exclaimed Frederic
Larsan.
" 'I felt bis breath on my face!' cried
Paddy Jacques.
" 'Where is he, wbere is he?' we all
cried..
"We raced like madmen along tbe
two galleries. We visited doors and
windows. They were closed hermetic
ally closed. Tbey had not been opened.
Besides, the opening of a door or win
dow by this man whom we were hunt
ing without our having perceived It
would have been more inexplicable
than his disappearance.
"Where Is be. where Is he? He
could not have got away by a door or
a window nor by any other way. He
could not have passed through onr
bodies!
"I confess that for the moment I felt
'done for.' for the gallery was perfect
ly lighted, and there was neither trap
nor secret door in the walls nor any
nort of hiding place. We moved tbe
chairs nd lifted tbe picture. Noth
ing, nothing! We would have 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 bis masterful mind we
were able to realize that the murderer
hnd got away neither by a door, a win
dow nor tbe stairs, a fact which tbe
Judges would not admit
COPYRIGHT. 1908.
BY BRENTANO'S
CHAPTER XVII.
The Inexplicable Gallery.
M
LLE. STANGERSON appear
ed at the door of her ante
room," continues Itouleta
bille's notebook. "We were
near her door in the 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 head, a fracture
of the skull, the seat of reason shat
teredwith only these can 1 compare
the sensation which exhausted and left
me void of sense.
"Happily Mils. Stangerson appeared
on the threshold of her anteroom. I
saw her, aud that helped to relieve my
chaotic state of mind. 1 breathed her;
1 Inhaled tbe perfume of tbe lady In
black who had been kind to me in
my childhood whom 1 should never
see again. I would have given ten
years of my life half my life to see
once more tbe lady In black. Alas,
I no more meet her but from time to
time, and yet, and yet, bow tbe 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 her,
dressed wholly in white and so pale, so
pale aud so beautiful, on the threshold
of the Inexplicable gallery.' Her beau
tiful golden hair, gathered Into a knot
on the back of her neck, left visible tbe
red scar on her temple which bad so
nearly been the cause of ber death.
When I first got on the right track
of the mystery of this case I had
imagined that on the night of tbe trag
edy in tbe yellow room Mile. Stanger
son had worn ber hair in bands. But,
then, how could I have imagined other
wise when I bad not been in the yel
low room?
. "But now, since the occurrence of
tbe inexplicable gallery, I did not tea
son at all. I stood there, stupid, before
tbe apparition so pale and so beauti-
ful of Mile. Stangerson, Sbe was clad
In a dressing gown of dreamy white,
One might have taken her to be a
ghost a lovely phantom. Her father
took ber In bis arms and kissed her
passionately, as if be bad recovered
her after being long lost to blm. T
dared not question ber. He drew ber
into tbe room, and we followed tbem
for we had to knowl Tbe door of the
boudoir was open. Tbe terrified faces
of tbe two nurses craned toward us.
MUa, Stangerson Inquired the meaning
ol all the disturbance. That she was
not in ber own room was quite easily
explained quite easily. She had a
fancy not to sleep that night lu ber
chamber, but in the boudoir with her
nurses, locking the door on tbem. Since
tbe night of the crime sbe bad expert-
enced feelings of terror, and fears came
over ber that are easily to be compre
hended.
"But who could Imagine that on that
particular night when be was to come
sbe would by a mere chance determine
to shut herself In with ber women?
Who would think that sbe would act
contrary- to ber father's wish to sleep
in the drawing room? Who could be
lieve that the letter wblcb bad so re
cently been on tbe table In ber 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 sbe
could not prevent bis coming again-
unknown to ber father, unknown to all
but to M. Robert Darzac. For he must
know It now. Perhaps he bad known
(t before! Did be remember that
phrase in the Elysee garden, 'Must I
commit o crime, then, to win you?"
Against whom tbe crime if not against
tbe obstacle, against tbe murderer?
'Ah, I wpuld kill blm wltb my own
hand!' Aud I replied, 'You have not
answered my question.' That was tbe
very truth. In truth. In truth, M. Dar
zac knew the murderer so well that
while wishing to kill him himself, be
was afraid I should find bim. There
could be but two reasons why be bad
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,
look at her, also at the place wbere tbe
letter bad Just now been. Sbe has pos
sessed herself of It; It was evidently
Intended for her evidently. How she
trembles! Trembles at tbe strange
story ber father Is telling ber, of tbe
presence of tbe murderer in her cham
ber and of tbe pursuit But It Is plain'
ly to be Been that she Is not wholly
satisfied by tbe assurance given ber
until sbe hnd been told that the-
murderer by some incomprehensible
means bad leen able to elude us.
"Then followed a silence. What
silence! We are all there looking at
ber her father. Larsan, Daddy Jacques
and L What were we all thinking of
ln the silence? After tbe events of
that night of the mystery of tbe Inex
plicable gallery, of tbe prodigious fact
of tbe presence of tbe murderer In her
room. It seemed to me that all onr
thoughts might have been translated
Into tbe words wblcb were addressed
to ber, 'Yea wbo know of this mra
tery, explain It io Si4 shall oer-
v.?5 tit able to suvr you.' How l
longed to save her 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 terrlbl
than that which bad already been en
acted here? 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 us wbo know nothing.
But I if 1 knew who. 1 should know
all. Who? Who? Not knowing who.
must remaiu silent out of pity for
her. For fiere is no doubt that she
knows how he escaped from the yellow
room. When 1 know wbo 1 will speak
to him to him!
"She looked at us now, with a fa;
away look in her eyes, as If we were
not In the chamber. M. Stnngerson
broke the silence. He declared that,
henceforth, he would no more absent
himself from his daughter's apart
ments. She tried to oppose him ln
vain. He adhered firmly to his pur
pose. He would Install himself there
this very night he said. Solely con
cerned for the health of his daughter,
he reproached ber for having left her
bed. Then be 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 he did.
The Illustrious professor bad "ost bis-
head. Mile. Stangerson In a tone of
tender distress said, 'Father, father!'
Daddy Jacques blows bis nose, and
Frederic Larsan Ignself is obliged to
turn away to hide his emotion. For
myself, I am able neither to think or
feel. I felt a contempt for myself.
It was the first time that Frederic
Larsan, like myself, found himself
face to face with Mile. Stangerson
since tho attack in the yellow room.
Like me, he had Insisted on being al
lowed to question the unhappy lady,
but he bad not, any more tban had 1,
been permitted. To him, as to me. the
same answer had always been given:
Mile. Stangerson was too weak to re
ceive us. The questionings of the ex
amining magistrate had overfatigued
her. It was evidently intended not to
give us any assistance in our re
searches. I was not surprised, but
Frederic Larson had always resented
this conduct. It Is true that be and I
had a totally different theory of tbe
crime. I still catch myself repeating
from tbe depths of my heart: 'Save
her! Save her without his speaking!'
Who Is he the murderer? Take him
and shut bis mouth. But M. Darzac
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 bad not. But let him
only give me the chance! Let me find
out whether he Is really a creature of
flesh and blood! Let me see bis dead
body, since It cannot be taken olive.
"If I could but make this woman,
wbo does not even look at us, under
stand! She Is absorbed by ber fears
and by ber father's distress of mind.
And I can do nothing to save her. Yes,
I will go to work once more and ac
complish wonders.
"I move toward her. 1 would speak
to her. I would entreat ber to have
confidence In me. I would. In a word,
make ber understand sbe alone that
I know bow tbe murderer escaped
from the yellow room, that I have
guessed the motives for ber secrecy,
and that I pity her with all my heart.
But by her gestures she begged us to
leave her alone, expressing weariness
and tbe need for Immediate rest M.
Stangerson asked us to go back to our
rooms and thanked us. Frederic Lar
san and I bowed to blm, aud, followed
by Daddy Jacques, we regained th
gallery. 1 beard Larsan murmur:
'Strange! Strange!' He made a sign
to me to go wltb htm Into bis room.
On tbe threshold be turned toward
Daddy Jacques.
'"Did you see blm distinctly? be
asked.
" 'Who?"
" 'The man.'
" 'Saw blm! Why. he had a big red
beard and red hair.'
. "That's bow he appeared to me,' I
said.
" 'And to me,' said Larran.
'The great Fred dud I were alone
In his chamber now to talk over this
thing. We talked for an hour, turn
ing tbe matter over and viewing It
from every side. From tbe questions
put by blm, from tbe explanation
which be gives me, It Is clear to mm
that In spite of all our senses be la
persuaded tbe man disappeared by
some secret passage in the chateau
known 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 he wants to be,'
murmured Fred.
'I understand,' I said. 'But how do
j yoa account for his red balr and
beardT
"Too much beard, too much hair
false.' says Fred.
"That's easily said. You are al
ways thinking of Robert Darzac. Too
can't get rid of that Ideal I am cer
tain that be la Innocent'
"So much the better. I hope so,
bat everything condeccrr him. Did
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you notice the marks on the carpet?
Come and look at them.'
"'I have seen them. They are the
marks of tbe neat boots the same os
those we saw on the border of the
lake.'
" 'Can you deny that they belong to
Robert Darzac?'
" 'Of course nni mnv to mlutnUnn
" 'Have you noticed that those foot- i
prints only go ln one direction, that '
there are no return marks? When the
man came from tbe chamber, pursued !
by all of us. his footsteps left no traces i
behind them.'
" 'He had nerhnns been In th nhnm. I
ber for hours. The mud from his honta
had dried, aud 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.
- xuere, oeiow, some one is snuttug
aoor.
"1 rise. Larsan follows me. We
descend to the ground floor of the
chateau. 1 leud him to the little semi
circular room under tbe terrace be
neath tbe window of the 'off turning'
gf.llery. I point to the door, now
closed, open a short time before, under
which a shaft of light Is visible.
" 'The forest keeper!' snys Fred.
" 'Come on!' I whisper.
"Prepared, I know not why, to be
lieve that the keeper Is the guilty niau
I go to tbe door and rap smartly on It.
"Some might think that we were
rather late In thinking of the keeper,
since our first business, after having
found that the murderer had escaped
us In the gallery, ought to have leen
to search everywhere else around the
chateau, ln the park
"Had this criticism been mode at the
time we could only have answered that
the assassin had disappeared from the
gallery In such a way that we thought
he was 110 longer anywhere! . He had
eluded us when we all had our hands
stretched out ready to seize him
when we were almost touching him.
We hnd no longer any ground for hop
ing that we could clear up the mys
tery of that night
"As soon as I rapped at the door It
was opened, and the keeper asked us
quietly what we wanted. lie was un
dressed and preparing to go to bed.
The bed hod not yet been disturbed.
"We entered and I affected surprise.
" 'Not gone to bed yet?"
" 'No,' he replied roughly. 'I have
been making a round of the park and
ln the woods. I am only Just back
and 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. Ills face was Impenetra
ble." CHAPTER. XVIII.
R.ouletib''s Has Drawn a Circle
Between the Two Bumps on Hia
Forehead.
iW
E separated on tbe thresholds
of our rooms with a melan
choly shake of the hands.
Larsan's was an original
braln.
method,
very Intelligent, but without
, I did not go to bed. I awult-
ed the coming of daylight and then
went down to the front of the chateau
and made o detour, examining every
trace of footsteps coming toward It or
going from It. These, however, were i
so mixed nnd confusing that I could i
make nothing of them Here I may -make
a remark I am not accustomed ;
to attach an exaggerated Importance '
to exterior signs left ln the track of a
crime.
"Tbe method which trnces the crlm- ;
lnal bv means of tbe tracks of his foot-
, steps Is altogether primitive. So many
footprints are Identical. However, In
the disturbed state of my mind I did
go Into the deserted court and did look
at all the footprints I could Ond there,
seeking for some Indication as a basU
for reasoning.
"If I could but find a right starting
point! In despair I seated myself on a
tone, fox over an hour Ijmulcd my-
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self with the common, ordinal',
of a policeman. Like the lenrt I
gent of detectives I went on liliiiiil.
over the traces of footprints which told
me just no more than they could.
"I came to the conclusion that I wax
a fool, lower In the scale of Intelligence
than even the police of the modern ro
mancer. Novelists build mountains of
Bt"nIlllty oat of a footprint 0.1 the
saud or frow au 'PresBion of n ban.!
on tlle wall Tu,,t'B tl,e wny lllotc'"
me" "re bl-0"K!lt t0 l,8- might
couvlnce nn examining magistrate or
tlie 'un(l of n detective department, but
lt's not l)l0Hf- Yo" "l iters forget thai
wllut tho BellRPS '""HnIi is not proof
If I am taking cognizance of what I
offered me by my senses 1 do so but
to bring the results within tho circle
( of my reason. That circle may be the
aiost circumscribed, but. If It Is, It hits
this advantage it holds nothing but
the truth! Yes, I swear that I have
lipvor ilMml tlm aviflrttlf-o nt tlin (mucin.
but ns Bm.nnts t0 my rouson. , uave
never permitted them t9 become m
muster. They hove not made of uie
that monstrous tblug worse than n
blind man n man who sees falsely.
And that Is why I can triumph over
your error and your merely animal In
telligence, Frederic Larsnu.
"Bo of good courage, then, Friend
Ilouletablllu. It is Impossible that the
Incident of the inexplicable gallery
should bo outside the circle of your
rensou. You know that! Then have
faith and take thought with yourself
and forget not that you took hold of
the right end when you drew that cir
cle In your brain within which to un
ravel this mysterious ploy of circum
stance. "To It, once again! Go bock to the
gallery. Take your stand ou your
reason and rest there as Frederic Lar
son rests on his cone. You will then
soon prove that the great Fred Is noth
ing but n fool. :50th October. Noon.
"JOSEPH KOULETABILLE."
"I acted ns I planned. With bend on
fire, I retraced my way to the gallery,
and without having found anything
more than I hnd seen on the previous
night, the right hold I hod taken of my
reason drew me to something so Impor
tant that 1 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
-30th October. Midnight.
"JOSEPH UOUIXTADILLE."
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Monte, Santa Barbara,
Venice, Long Beach Santa
Cruz, or ascoreof similur
resorts and you will find
health, congeniul sur
rounding", hospitable
associates, faultless ac
commodations and num
berless attractions and
conveniences.
The O. R. & N. Co.
Connecting with
The Southern Pacific Co
Make inexpensive r u .
excursion rutes to Calr i-
A six months stip
ticket Wallowa to
Angeles and return is
$76 89
Corresponding rates are i
feet to other pointg.
We have some very distinctive
literature covering California's
winter resorts, and will take
I ieasure in giving yon all of the
information and assistance ;i'
our command.
i For tickets, sleeping car reservations,
etc., can on, telegraph or write
E..T. Campion, Agent, Wallowa.
OR
WM. McMURRY, gen. "pass, agekt.
Portland, Oregon.