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V Chronicles sf Addington Peace B y B. Fletcher Robinson Co-Author with A. Conan DoyU of “The Hound of th* Banker ville«,” etc. jp y r ig h :, 1./1-. by W . (» . C h a p m a n ) THE TERROR IN THE SNOW -■ - ■■ — ^ (Continued.) It was a quiet, moonless night, lit by the stars that blinked In their thousand constellations. Though the snow lay deep, the air struck mild ly. Indeed, If It were freezing, It could not have been by more than two degrees. Upon the edge of the distant cliffs robes of confusing mist curled In veils as thin as moonlight; but In the foreground the yew walks and aisles of ancient laurel showed clearly upon the white carpet About the central avenue of firs which carved the gardens Into the dark ness lay Impenetrable pools of shad ow. As I waited, the silence was ctartled by a bell. It rang the four quarters In a tinkling measure, fol lowed by eleven musical strokes. I knew that the sound must come from the little church that lay to my right; but, though I leant from my window, the angle of the wing In which I was, hid the building from me. I feel that the story which I have now to tell may well turn me into an object for ridicule. I can only de scribe that which I saw; as for the conclusions at which I arrived there are many more practical people In the world than myself who would have Judged no differently. At best It was a ghastly business. I had returned to the dressing-table and was changing my dress-coat for a comfortable smoklng-Jacket when I heard It—a faint and distant cry, yet a cry which was crowded with such terror that I clung to a chair with my white face and goggling eyes star ing back at me from the mirror on the table. Again It sounded, and again; then silence fell like the shut ter of a camera. I rushed to the window, peering out Into the night. The great gardens lay sleeping In the dusky shadows. There was noth ing to be heard; nothing moved save the curling wreaths of mist that came creeping up over the cliffs like the ghosts of drowned sallormen from their burial sands below. Could It have been some trick of the Imagina tion? Could It—and the suggestion which I despised thrust Itself upon me—could It bear reference to that grim tragedy that had been played In the old fir avenue so many years ago? And then I first saw the thing that came towards me. It was moving up a narrow path, hedged with yew, that led from the gardens and passed to the right of the wing In which I stood. The yew had been clipped Into walls some five feet high, but the eastern gales had beaten out gaps and ragged Indenta tions In the lines of greenery, so that In my sideways view of It the path Itself was here and there exposed. It was through one of these breaches In the walls that I noticed a sign of movement I waited, straining my eyes. Tea. there It showed again, a something, moving swiftly towards the house with a clumsy rolling stride. It was never nearer to me than fifty yards, and the stars gave a shifty light. Yet It left me with an Impression that It was about four feet In height and of a dull white color. I remember that Its body con trasted plainly with the dark hedges, but melted Into uncertainty against a patch of snow. Once It stopped and half raised Itself on Its hind legs as If listening. Then again It tumbled forward In Its shambling, ungainly fashion—now hidden by the yew wall, now thrust Into momentary sight by a ragged gap until It disappeared round the angle of the house. Doubt less It would turn to the left, round the old chapel, across the snow-bound park, and so to the woods—where a wolf should be! I was still staring from the win dow In ths blank fear of the unknown, when I heard the swift tap of feet upon the road beneath me. Round the corner of the wing came a man. running with a patter of little strides, while a dozen yards behind him were a pair of leas active followers. What they wanted I did not consider; for at that moment the sight of my own kind was Joy enough for me. The electric lamps In the room behind me threw a broad golden patch upon the snow, and as ths leader reached It he stopped, glancing up at where I stood. The light struck him fairly In the face. It was Addington Peace! "XHd you hear that cry?" he panted: — a then, with a sudden nod of recog wing, under my bedroom window, and stopped where the yew walk ended. To right and left of the entrance two stone fauns leered upon us under the starlight. "This thing you call a dog—could you see It as far as this?" "No; the angle of the wing pre vented me.” "You saw It pass In this direction. Are you certain It did not go back the way It came?” “ Yes. I am quite certain.” "Then It must either have turned up the road, In which case I should have met It; or down the road, where you would have seen it as It passed under your windows; or else have run straight on. If we take these facts as proved. It must have run straight on." "That Is so." We had our barks to the laughing fauns. Before us lay a broad tri angle of even snow, with the chapel and wing of the house for Its sides, and for Its base the carriage-drive on which we stood. There was no shrub or tree In any part of It that might conceal a fugitive. Close to the wall of the house ran a path ending In a small side door. The chapel, which was Joined to the mansion, had no entrance on the garden side. "If It entered this triangle and dis appeared—for I am certain It was not here when I ran by—we may con clude that It found Its way Into the house. It had no other method of es cape. Kindly stay here, Mr Phillips. This snow Is fortunate, but I wish the sweepers had not been so con scientious about their work on the paths." He drew a little electric lantern from his coat, touched the spring, and with an eye of light moving before him. turned Into the path under the wall. He walked slowly, bending double as be swept the brilliant circle now on the exposed ground, now on the snow ridges to right and left. The sills of the ground floor windows were carefully examined, and when he reached the door he searched the single step before It with minute attention. A curious spectacle he made, this little atom of a man, as be peeped and peered his way like some slow-hunting beast on a cold scent. It was not until he left the path for the snow-covered grass-plot that I saw him give any sign of success. Inspector Peace dropped on his knees with a little chirrup of satis faction like the note of a bird. Then he rose again, shaking his head and staring up at the windows above him In a cautious, suspicious manner. Finally he came slowly back to me, with his bead on one side, staring at the ground before him. “ You thought It was a dog?” ha asked. "Why a dog?" "It looked to me like a big dog— or a wolf,” I told him boldly. "W'hether It be beast or man, or both, I believe the thing that killed him Is In the house now.” I Jumped back, staring at him with a Budden exclamation. "Who has been killed?" I stam mered out. "Baron Steen. We found him on the cliffs yonder. He was badly cut about.” "It’s Impossible, Inspector," I cried. "He left the roulette-table not a quar ter of an hour before you came.” "Ah—he was a cool hand, Mr. Phil lips. It was like him to put off bolting till the last minute. The war rant against him for company frauds Is In my pocket now. But some ons gave the game away to him, for his yacht Is lying off the beach there, with a boat from her waiting at ths foot of the cliff. But we’ve no tima to lose— come along." Before the big garden porch the In spector’s two companions were wait ing. He drew them aside for a min ute’s whispered conversation befora they separated, and disappeared' Into the night. What had they done with the body? I had not the courage to Inquire. We entered the house, moving very softly. In the hall Peace took me by the arm. “ You’re a bit shaken, Mr. Phillips and I’m not surprised. But I wanl your assistance badly. Can you pull yourself together and help me to sea this through?" "I’ll do what I can." "Take me up to your room, then." We were In luck, for we tip-toed up the great stairs and down tha long passages without meeting a guest or servant. Once In my room, the in spector walked across and pushed the electric bell. Three, four mlnutei went by before the summons was an swered, and then It was by a flushed and disordered footman who bounced Into the room and halted, staring open mouthed from me to my companion. (CHRONICLES TO BE CONTINUED.) BORROWING AS A FINE ARI Proof That This Bad Habit Is Impo» sible to Eradicate In Some People. Day by day. as Mrs. Worth's house hold and kitchen furniture and grocer ies slowly disappeared, she saw that the moment approached when a Anal stand must be made. One morning, when Jimmy, son of the borrower, ap peared at the back door with the state ment, "Ma wants the wash-boiler,” Mrs Worth determined to act. "You tell your ma that when she brings back what she has already bor rowed, I will lend her the boiler." In a little while Jimmy reappeared. "Ma wants to know what she bor rowed." "There Is a quart of flour,” began Mrs. Worth, "a peck of potatoes, a cup of sugar, a can of coffee, a half-pound of lard, some onions, and butter and spices; the screwdriver, the hatchet a pal.' of scissors”—she paused, recol lecting—"three spools of thread, a pa per of needles, and—” Rut Jimmy was gone. Presently he rapped on the back door again. "Ma says for yon to write 'em down. I forgot some of 'em.” Mrs. Worth sat down with pencil and patiently made an alphabetical list of all the artlclee she could remem ber. Jimmy took the list and disappeared A half-hour later he once more reap peared at the back door and an nounced: 'Ma aays If you’ll lend her the wash- boiler to carry 'em In, shell bring 'em home."—Youth’s Companion. COST OF BUILDING CREAMERY MANAGER FRED CLARKE One Must First Figure on Expense and Then on Equipment— Paye to Build Well. * ( B y O . A . G II.B E K T , C olorad o A g ricu l tural C ollege.) Creamery builders must flgure the cost, flrst, of the building, second, of the equipment. A suitable and con venient building will contalu a main work room, store room, refrig« rator, engine and boiler room, coal room and an office. Such a medium sized cream ery would measure 28x48 feet. In some sections labor and material are much cheaper than In other» and the cost varies accordingly. However, we can place the limit of cost of uch a construction between one thousand and fifteen hundred dollars. Where only gathered cream Is re celved the equipment requlri u Is loss than where whole milk Is 1 1. In the flrst Instance, of the 1 red cream plant, the following \v Id be necessary; 15 H. P. boiler, 1 li. P. engine; a well and pump; - can and scales; Babcock tee ic -quip- ment complete; combiner i 1 up <■ ipa city 600 lbs. butter; buttermilk vat; cream rlpener; starter can; . ink Besides this there will bo shai'Ung, pulleys, piping, belting, etc. By oak lng two churnings a day in tie rush season, 1,200 pounds of but > - r c - ild be manufactured per day in a plant ol this size. The cost of equipment would approximately be $1,200. The total cost of a creamer;, with out artificial refrigeration 11 vary from $2,200 to $3,000. In the m run it pays to build well and h u first class equipment in a cr m-ry. and this is the basis of the fen im fig- ures. In many cases on r< vin eries started by promot - pre- sentatives' of construction <--.n : ales have cost exhorbltant prto. and out of all proportion to the business they are able to do. Beads Lika Amber. Beads which look rather like clond- •d amber, but which have the quality of wood, are picked from the Chinese jlnko fern; they are pierced and strung for necklaces or long chains; they are said to obtain a natural pol ish like Ivory with a little wear, says a New York Times writer. They are fairly light In weight and cost so much per bead, so that the string Is Noted Leader of the Pittsburg Pirates orlced acordlng to length. Has Started on His Fourteenth Con secutive Year as the Pilot of Thai Team. BILLIARDS Speaking of De Oro, his next oppo nent for the pocket billiards -title will be Thomas Hueston, who has posted his forfeit and will meet the Cuban. Whatever your ambitions, If you are a foreigner you can't capture Ameri can amateur billiard titles any more. The national body has closed the gate. Pierre Maupome, representing St Louis, won his third consecutive match In the National Billiard league series. He defeated Charles Warren of Boston, 50 to 47, In a three-cush ion match. George Sutton has dug pp a new style of cue tip and has hopes of re NECESSARY FOR TOOL SHOP acquiring a championship with It Did you ever see a guy tear up a deck One Essential Is Water nnd in Re of cards after he had Just had a queen full busted by four tens? ceptacle Large Enough for All Needs—Tub Is Best. Wherever the farmer h l blacksmith shop, it is sary to have water har » in a vessel large enough o f the shop. The half a very good vessel for tiii The half of a common c will make a very g" d notches, shown in the ii! : form good supports for owr FOOTBALL » It Gus Welch, the crack Indian quar •••la ter, Is the new captain of the Carlisle Indians. Shorty Miller, the stocky little quar- ter for Penn State, has been elected to rue captain BUI Hollenbeck’s team next tion season. , r Princeton has recognized the achievements of one of her sons in putting Barclay Farr on the football advisory committee. Ralph Capron, one of Minnesota's famous quarters, is candidate for the position of coach at Purdue, vacated by the death of "Keckle” Moll. Penn Is still knocking at the doors of Yale and Harvard for 1913 dates, but has so far progressed not at all toward securing dates with either. Harvard claims to possess another Brickley In Eddie Mahan, captain ol the Harvard freshmen, who kicked a 47-yard drop against Worcester Acad emy. The Vanderbilt university football management 1 b holding open a date on lta football schedule and la hope ful that It will be accepted by Har wheels when cooling the sot tires. vard. The notches will also be i >' i ! handy The Virginia eleven, which will b« for other purposes about flu* tub, such captaifled next season by Aubrey Car as keeping t p ter of Houston, will tackle a heavy ping to the bottom of tho tub when schedule, Including Princeton and Vao set upright to cool. derbllt. Dutch Sommers and Mike Bennett When Soils Cease to Produce. are now the most prominently men The trouble with soils win they tioned Penn graduates proposed for cease to produce as they did when Andy Smith's place as head football new la not that the elen; it: if plant coach. This was announced by the food are actually exhaui ;mr tho Crimson authorities. soil, but the necessaary forci s the Bob Storer, Harvard’s all-American liberation are exhausted. Oi.- of tackle, who scored the flrst touchdown these forces Is bacteria. It i esti the Crimson had registered against mated that In the common ell here Yale in a dozen years, has been se are 150,000,000 bacteria to til. int o. lected as chairman of the commlttes These bacteria must havo >r n ir to revise Harvard’s hymnal. food, humus, then they will liberate Former Coach McCormick of North food for the growth of plants T<- be western Is a strenuous urger of on« a good farmer one needs to i :row le reformation In the present football gumes and other cover crop plants code. He wants the goal from touch to turn under for humus, and to en down to be kicked from scrimmage In courage these beneficial bact rla to stead of allowing a fair kick. pertorm their functions in tho soil. The advisory committee on Yale football, aB announced by Captain Henry Ketcham, Is composed of the Fattening Market Fowls. To fatten poultry for market, re following: Walter Camp. ’80; William move them from the yards and place, H. Corbin, ’89; Lucius H. Biglow, '07; without overcrowding, In a cc vlilch Buck Chamberlain, '87; Jack Field.'ll. should be provided with a cam s cov er to draw down and keep the in- B A SE B A LL matea in darkness. Do not f d for about six hours after placing in the coop, and then feed all they will cat. Yale will play Its annual baseball freed three times a day, an«, keep engagement with the New York fresh water and a basin of grain al Giants April 9 on the Polo grounds. ways before them. Not to be outdone by Chicago, St Louis Is going to have a "Rresnahan day’’ when the Cubs tie up with the Attention to Colts’ Feet. ' Don’t forget to give the colt's feet Cards. Daniel Coogan, who coached the attention. Now is when the *. of limbs la determined. There is always Cornell baseball squad for five years, a reason for a poor set of limb» it will this season be In charge of the may be hereditary, but it is gem rally Bowdotn college nine. Doc Scanlon denies that he has carelessness on the part of the O". ner who did not keep his feet trimmed sought reinstatement by tl>e Phtladel down level with the frog. A colt's phal club. The Doctor says he Is feet are continually breaking off and through with baseball. President Ran Johnson Is still harp splitting If they are not attended to lng on the subject of shorter gamea promptly.—Horse Journal. He has Issued orders that no more two-hour sessions be played. Treating Nail Wounds. Buck O'Brien, who started his balk One who has tried it says that the most successful treatment that he has lng career last October at the Polo found for nail wounds In horses’ feet grounds. Is now continuing to balk at Is to clean the wound and pour full of the terms offered In his contract Ed Killian, who for three glittering hot tallow or lard. This seems to give very little pain, and one treat seasons was one of the best south- paws In the American league. 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Do you understand?" I nodded, and he hopped away across the lawn with his two com panions at his heels. I slipped on an overcoat and made my way quietly down the stairs. Prom the roulette-room, as I passed It, came the chink of money and the murmur of merry voices. They would not disturb us, that was certain. I reached the garden doors In the cen ter of the main building, turned the key, and walked out Into the gloom of a great square porch. As I have said, the temperature was scarcely below freezing-point, and If I shivered In my fur-lined overcoat It was more from excitement than any great chill In the air. For a good twenty minutes I waited listening and peering Into the night It was not a pleasant time, for my nerves were Jangled, and ! searched the shadows with timorous eyes, half fearing, half expecting, Heaven knows what hide ous apparition. 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