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A Political Vendetta WELDON J. COBB T C H ylPTE lt X V I I I .— (Continued.) Hope thrilled, his eyes glistened with Interest. “ Is escape, then, possible?” he demand ed quickly. “ And easy !” “ Show me the way to freedom, then !” “ You pledge yourself I shall go with you r “ Oh, surely!" “T o assist me if I need aid?” “ Yes r “ T o hasten yourself to the execution of the mission, should I be overcome and incapacitated by weakness or accident?” “ I promise you that!” “ And you look like a man who means what he says, and I believe in you,” earn estly said the other. “ Very well, then— our course is simple. Alone, I fear I could not carry out my designs, but you are strong, fenrless, while I am a physical wreck. There is a window in my cell, un like your own. An hour’s work with the saw will enable you to break out the framed grating. Then there is a yard to cross, a high stone wall to scale, and— liberty! But we must wait for nightfall, for all day long the attendants here are about the garden.” Hope's energies spurred up as if by magic. His crushing experience of the past week had well nigh distracted other titan a pained interest in life, but every man craves liberty, and the prospect of freedom was alluring. “ I shall certainly hold myself solely at your service while you carry out this mis sion of yours,” he said. At the allusion, the former agitation of his companion recurred. “ My mission !" he repeated, weirdly, pacing the floor with excitement. "H eav ens ! when I think of i t ! And only twenty-four hours le ft ! I f I fa il!— if I fa il!” Hope placed a hand soothingly on the man’s arm, for he observed that he was becoming frightfully worked up. “ Be calm, my friend.” he said, reassur ingly. “ you are not going to fail. Is not the way to freedom open to us?” “ Yes. yes— it seems so!” “ W ill not I be at your Side to assist you?” Then the man’s face glowed with hope! H e resumed his place on the bench. “ My name is Warren,” he said, after a long, dreary pause, “ and I am an expert chemist, and agent for the Vulcan Nitro- Glycerine Company of New York.” So peculiar and grim-sounding was this announcement that Hope secretly wonder ed if, after all, the speaker was entirely responsible for what he said, but the lat ter proceeded, with a manifest powerful effort to be cool and coherent: “ It was exactly two months ago yes terday that I was struck down in the railroad wreck. This I know by compu tation, for I learned the day of the month from a newspaper and an overheard con versation in the garden. It is, therefore, precisely 63 days to-morrow morning that I left in the Vandyke House, at Murry- ville, a satchel containing my latest chem ical experiment in dynamite.” “ You mean?----- ” “ What I tell you. It is there now, in the closet of the room I always occupied when a guest there, pushed way back on a dusty, unused shelf.” “ Ah, I see,” nodded Hope, “ you fear someone may discover it, tamper with it, and create disaster?” "N ot at a ll!” dissented Warren, sharp ly. “ No one would do that, for the hotel people understand my ways, and I have frequently used the room. Again, the satchel has a warning tag attached that would at once apprise a meddler of his risk.” “Then?----- ” “ Listen." proceeded Warren, his tones shaking— “ it is nearly ripe !” “ Ripe?” “ Yes.” “ I don't understand yon.” Warren wrung his hands. “ As a chemist,” he said, “ I know that precisely 63 days from the date I made the mixture spontaneous explosion will positively materialise!” Hope gave an awed start, comprehend ing. “ Then, indeed----- ” he began. “ It mnst be reached, removed, cast into some deep river bed. A y e ! or a hundred innocent lives will lie blotted out. Why, man! there is enough dynamite in that little satchel to blow the Vandyke House to atoms in an intsant!” It was fated that what Warren had planned thou Id be in a measure carried oat. Just after dusk Gideon Hope and his strange associate in escape removed the sawed-through window frame, let them selves down by a trellis to the garden, found a ladder, and gained the top of the high stone wall surrounding the private asylum. Its broad surface was littered with broken crockery and glassware. About to pull up the ladder to drop it over on the other side, Hope caught a faint moan from the lips of his companion. “ What la. the matter?” he Inquired quickly. Warren was tottering, and Gideon grasped him to steady him with bis strong hand. “ I have cut my wrist on a fragment o f broken glass!” panted Warren, and It is bleeding profusely. I am so weak— ah. I feared i t ! I shall not have the strength to go with you.” “ Nonsense— courage !*’ "N o — you must see that. Ah I now it is not a question of choice!” A shout arose from the garden, a rustling echoed. Tw o attendants came into view around the corner of the build ing. "H alt, there!” was gruffly ordered, and tbs dick of a revolver cut the air, sharp and menacing. OHAPTBR XIX. “ G o !” / “ And leave you behind— n ever!" “ You must!” Warren had sumrooued the strength to throw himself before Hope, so as to shield him from the revolver aimed upwards from the garden. Thence had arisen the brief instruction: “ Drop’ the big one— he’s a special!” “ Jump, I tell you!” insisted Warren. “T%ey dare not injure me. In two days I shall be free, but you— man! the dyna mite! Save the innocent lives at that hotel----- ” “ Y e s!” cried Hope, inspired with the holy, purpose indicated. He leaped backwards. In half a minute he was aafe in the shelter of shrubbery, in half an hour, at the end of a keen run, fully four miles away from his recent prison place. Now he sat down on a fallen tree to regain his breath and calculate what was to be done, and the speediest way of ac complishing it. He had conversed so generally with Warren that day that he knew he must lose no time in heading straight and swiftly for the hotel where the satchel of dynamite lay. Hope put aside the exultation of free dom, the complications of the escape, even all thoughts o f Kane, of Claire, as he realized the sacred pledge he must fulfill at all hazards. Murryville was 20 miles across country. J ty going back six in the direction of the asylum he could strike a railroad, but it might be to run directly into a nest of attendants on the lookout for him. Again, he knew nothing of the train schedule. lie resolved to press onward on foot, trusting to general ideas of direction and distance to cover the straight twenty miles before daylight. But, a man badly injured in a brutal melee and shut up in an unwholesome prison for a week, Hope found that he was scarcely in normal shape. He pro ceeded more slowly than he had calcu lated. The lonely country road oppress ed him. He became footsore and dizzy- headed. Hope welcomed a light shining in the distance. He kept It in sight as a bea con, and traced it to the window of a cabin near a quarry. A knock at its door brought thither an uncouth laborer, sleepy eyed and un civil. What you want?” he challenged gruffly. A horse, or a horse and vehicle,” re sponded Hope promptly. “ Only for a few hours. See— I will pay liberally to se cure the means of getting at once to Murryville.” “ I ’ ve got no horse.” advised the man, “ and there’s no place between here and Murryville that I know of where you could get a rig— hold on!” he interrupted himself; “ there is.’ "W here?" eagerly demanded Hope. “ Go down the road a mile.” “ Yes?’ • “ You’ll come to the old Thorndyke place. Some strangers have rented it lately, and they keep a horse and car riage— I ’ ve seen ’em.” “ Good!” Hope tossed the man a coin as a re ward for his cheering information, and put forward with renewed ardor. The district was rough, barren and not a habitation did he pass until he came in sight of what had once been quite a pretentious residence, probably formerly that of some person interested in the quarries in the vicinity. It was lighted up, front and side. As Hope approached, he, too, made out sta bles at the rear. “ I must get a conveyance here,’ be ruminated. “ It is only ten miles to Murryville, but I don’t seem to be able to walk it on fo o t I am dreaming!” These last words fell from his lips in a wild gasp, as, crossing an unkept gar den space, he fixed his eyes upon a man seated in a lighted room, and smoking leisurely. The windows were open, the lamplight showed him plainly— “ Percy K an e!” Like one in a trance, rooted, incredu lous, Hope gazed in at the man. His temples throbbed, the old fever of hatred and vengeance crowded back the mission that had strangely guided him to this spot, to this vital, unaccountable discov ery. Firmly he set his lips— his hands clos ed, unclosed— his breath came hard. Gid eon went around to the front. An open door showed a hallway— at its end the room in which Kane sat. “ He shall tell me— of her— of Claire !” biased Hope, and noiselessly entered the place. As he crossed* the threshold o f the inner room Kane sprang up. His eyes dilated. He brushed one hand swiftly across them, as if to exclude an unreal vision, though be paled, and his lips part ed, aghast. The sternness of confrontation was lost for Hope, for as Kane arose a singular revelation caused the former to stare in amaze. About one wrist of Kane was a bright strong handcuff, and a chain ran from this to a stout marble pillar of the orna mental fireplace. Lost In wonderment and mystery, Hope exclaimed : “ What does this mean?” Kane had grown steadily whiter. But a bitter sardonic sneer made his evil face now rather defiant and reckless than af frighted. His lips parted, but ere he could speak there was a sound in the adjoining room, a swishing frou-frou, like the rustling of silken skirts. Quick as a flash, Kane turned, pointed through tbs opening connecting doorway, and said In bitter mockery: her t” "Your— wife?” breathed Hope, and hii- senses reeled as he caught sight of r graceful feminine figure arrayed in taste ful evening attire. Claire! His heart seemed burstltui within him. C lairs! Were they to oaeei thus at last? He took a step forward to address her, to ones more view that lovely beloved face. What would she say at the recognition? What could she say, save to hurl upon the man who had driven her to link h r destiny with rhflt of the deepest scoundrel oh earth, words of reproach and cou- tempt! "C laire! Miss Densiow! Mrs. K an e!” The woman turned. They came face to face. “ Great heavens!” rang from Gideon Hope's ashen lips, his heart in a tumult, as he recoiled with a shock. CH APTER XX. Gideon Hope stood petrified— abashea He was transfixed with consternation and incredulity. “ You— you are not----- " he began. “ I am not— what?” came the sharp, quick inquiry. From the lips of the woman upon whom he had advanced the words issued. Nev er for an instant had his gaze left her face— the confrontation, unreal as was it unexpected, fascinated him. , There she stood— a woman to admire, to wonder a t ; for most men to worship, for she was queenly in form and bearing, her eyes were dazzlingl.v piercing, her fea tures statutsquely radiant. She was naught to Gideon Hope, though— for she was not the woman he had expected to meet, was not Claire Tremaine— or rath er, Claire Kane, aa he had expected to greet her and find her. The discovery was a puzzle, and the puzzle a shock— but as yet no ray of the true light flooded his mind; only sheer, profound mystification and bewilderment permeated. “ You are not his— this man’s wife.” stumbled Hope, indicating the manacled arch-plotter with a movement of his band backward. “ Indeed!” A change went over the tragic face ot the woman— a scornful defiance was pre sented, and he could not but note these rapid changes, the intense power of ex pression. The most superb and skilled actress could no better potray the emo tions that were apparently quick-kindling fuel to a strongly unique temperament. And. too, Hope fancied in the queerly iridescent eyes there was a token of strange import, as though this creature hovered on a distorted mental balance. “ Ask— him !” she said, and power and triumph greighter her tones that were part a mocking cry, part a malignant hiss. With that— a quivering indication of her index finger in the direction of the ad joining room where Kane sat— she turned coldly and unceremoniously from Hope, and as she swept past a portiered door way the overwhelmed intruder elowly, dubiously moved around, and with vague, dulled steps returned to the presence of the man be so bated. Kane sat as before in the luxurious armchair— as before, the stout chain en circled one wrist, running to the heavy marble pillar, and bolding him captive. The pallor that had been occasioned by the first startling and unexpected appear ance of Hope had departed. Ilia lip was curled with a mockery that seemed born of some mysterious innate confidence. He regarded his visitor's face sardonically. Then he burst into a short, harsh and de risive laugh. Kane poised motionless and silent, try ing to study out the situation, striving to analyse the jarring elements that had dis tracted all his original ideas and purposes. With cool and contemptuous demeanor Kane laughed twice again. Then he reach ed over to the dainty stand at his elbow« selected a fresh cigar, lit it, sank back with a chuckle and a grin, and calmly puffed out the blue leisurely smoke to wards his enemy. In all this, Hope suddenly fancied ha detected trickery— some diabolical effront ery that had for Its ends the baffling of his cherished project to discover Claire and wrest her from the power and presence of this unpunished scoundrel. His muscles relaxed to grow instantly rigid again, but menacingly so, for he had both hands clutched above his head, his eyes aflame, his white, regular teeth bristling, and he posed as if to spring upon Kane. T - \ “ W h a t!” jeered the other— “ would you jump on a helpless man !” (T o be continued.) The V o le s of Paaae. An American author o f some note was passing a summer In New Hamp shire. One day he received word that a distinguished Englishman was visit ing in the country town and would like to call upon the author, o f whom, he added In his note requesting an audi ence, he had beard. Somewhat flattered, the author won dered to himself who had spoken to the distinguished Englishman about him. “ Some O xford dignitary doubtless,” he reflected, pleasantly, “ or possibly some London publisher or critic," and he awaited the stranger's arrival with interest. “ So you had heard o f me.” he ven tured. after the usual greetings had been si»oken. “ W ell, that Is odd. Might I ask who----- ” but bis visitor Inter rupted him. “ Oh, yes.” he said, “ I heard all about you before I got here. The porter on the Pullman told me that you were the very man to come to to ask about the best route to Niagara, and what hotel I ’d better stay a t ” No T r o u b le to § t le k . “ Yes, sir,” said the pompous Individ ual, “ It pays a man to stick to his own business. I made a fortune doing th a t” “ W hat Is the nature o f your busi ness ?” queried the Interested party. “ I ’m a glue manufacturer,” was the significant reply. O at fa r B a s la e a s . The Arctic Explorer— 8ay, can yon tell me where I can find the north pole? The Eskimo— Nix. I f I knew I ’d had It In a museum long ago. A Sub-Marine Boat for Sponge Fishing Through the ingenuity o f Vicar Gen eral Raoul, o f Carthage, a submarine boat for sponge fishing has been per fected, and bids fa ir to displace the dangerous and health ruining process o f 8)>onge gathering by divers. The submarine boat o f Abbe Raoul la very much smaller and simpler than Its naval prototypes. It Is 10^4 feet long and 5% feet In diameter and carries two men. Its general form Is that o f a cylinder with rounded ends. The only opening Is a man-hole at the top, which Is surmounted by a turret her metically closed by a cover that can be operated equally well from below. When the vessel Is afloat. It Is possible to walk on the convex top with the aid o f steel handrails which extend fore and a ft on each side o f the turret. The vessel Is caused to sink by open ing three sea-cocks and thus filling as many w ater ballast tanks. T w o o f those tanks, placed amldshlp In the bilge, to port and starboard, have a combined capacity o f 154 gallons o f sea water, the weight o f which balances most o f the buoyancy and brings the top o f the boat nearly awash. These two tanks are to be kept filled, as a rule, but they can be emptied by means of a hand pump. The third tank, which Is placed between the other two, holds only seventeen gallons. Th e water flows In directly from the sea and Is forced out by connecting the tank with two reservoirs which contain air at a pressure o f 150 atmospheres. also made for telephoule comtuuntcu tlon between the submerged boat uud a floating vessel.— Montreal Star. LION INVADES THE GAMP. A f r i c a * T r a v e le r T e lia o f a a K x c it in g A d v e a t a r e l a T h o r a la c lo a a r e . “ When In Somaliland, Africa, 1 hud an exciting adventure with a black maned lion,” writes a correspondent “ I had Intended to reach a village one night, but It was getting dark, and we were a couple o f hours’ march o ff; so. finding an old xareba, or thorn inclos ure, we went Into It. This xareba cov ered h alf an acre. I t was only about four feet high and four feet thick, the tboruy branches composing It bavins sunk down and fallen apart. “ W e repaired about 100 yards o f it pitched our teut, and the cook got bis Are lighted, gave me some dinner, and I turned In. Our nineteen camels are squatted In a circle to the right o f the teut, our horses were tethered near to them and our twenty-one men lighted three or four fires, cooked their food and lay down to sleep around the cam els. W e also had five donkeys teth ered to tw o or three saplingB, which were grow ing about two paces In front o f the tent, and, th e.«fore, toward th » center o f the eareba. “ About 2 o’clock in the morning I was awakened by two feeble brays, fo l lowed by a third. Lighting a candle, I tumbled ont In my pajamas and got hold o f my rifle and a couple o f car tridges, to meet the Somali hunters shoving their woolly heads through the tent door, saying, ‘ W ara b a !’ (h yen a). Deep growls were going on, and I at once felt sure that It was no hyena, but a lion, In the xareba. Fortunate ly, the camels did not stampede. “ It was pitch dark, but I saw that one o f the five donkeys tethered in front o f the tent was gazing Intently toward the left and center. Th e other four Tea la a germicide according to a Bos ton physician, who claims It is an es pecially rank enemy o f the typhoid bacillus, Missouri led in the production o f lead In the United States in 1007, push ing Idaho, the leader in 1906, back to second place. Although the house fly lays eggs, the flesh fly, better known as the “ blue bottle,” produces livin g larvne, about fifty at a time. A $10,000 plant fo r the production o f ozone by electrolysis, the largest In the world, has been completed at a Pitts burg hospital. A Norwegian factory receives power for six turbines from w ater that falls 3,287 feet through a tunnel from a lake seven miles away. Peru has officially adopted as Its standard time that o f the seventy-fifth meridian, the same as “ eastern' time In the United States. The electrical equipment o f the Cu- nard liner Mauretania includes over 250 miles o f cables, and more than 6,000 16-candle-power lamps. Th ree parts by weight o f borarlc held to one o f powdered borsx makes n good compound for brazing steel. It should be applied as a paste with water. On the west coast o f India Is found a species o f oyster. Plneuna placenta, whose shell consists o f a pair o f rough ly circular plates about six Inches In diameter, thin and white. At present these oysters are collected for the pearls which they often contain, although few sre fit fo r the use o f the Jeweler. But In the early days o f English rule In India the shells were employed for window-panes. Cut Into little squares, they produced a very pretty effect, ad m itting light like frosted glass. When the Bombay cathedral was built, at the beginning o f the eighteenth century, Its windows were paned with there oyster shells. In Goa they are still thus em ployed. Prof. Arthur O. Lovejoy. as the re sult o f an Inquiry Into the origin and meaning o f “ fire cults,” so common among ancient nations and among mod em savage and barbarous tribes sug gests that many races conceived the “ sacred fire.” not as a practical con venience or an ancient custom or a means o f frightening demons, but as a vehicle o f life, or magical energy, the prosperity o f the household or tribe depending In part on the perpetuity, vitality and purity o f the fire. It was thought o f as subject to a tendency to grow old and weak, like all natural forces— hence the custom o f periodical ly renewing It. This conclusion Is based partly upon the statements made by the Iroquois Indians and the Maoris.* A S U B M A R IN E B O A T FOR SPONGE F IS H IN G . Small movements o f ascent and descent can be made and controlled readily by manipulating the compressed air valve. In case o f accident a lead weight o f 1.500 pounds, which forms the amld shlp section o f the keel, can be instant ly detached, causing the lightened ves sel to rise rapidly to the surface. The boat Is propelled by means o f two steel oars, with feathering blades The oars pass through the hull In water-tight spherical Joints which give freedom o f motion In every direction. Sim ilar Joints are used on the torpedo tubes o f warships. Attached to the forward fixed sec tion o f the keel Is a wheel on which Abbe Raoul expects his unique vessel to travel over the level bottom o f hard sand on whl£b the sponges are found. By regulating the supply o f compressed air to the small ballast tanks the pres sure o f the wheel on the sea bottom can be made a# small as Is desired, and there Is no apparent reason why the vessel should not be propelled over the bottom by the oars— for It has no other motor. The purpose o f this device Is to evade the necessity o f rising from the sea bottom, and consequently draw ing on the supply o f compressed air In moving from place to place In search o f sponges. Raoul’s flrst boaV had a sim ilar wheel, which worked very well Th e sponge fishing apparatus con sists o f a movable arm which projecta from the lower part o f the curved bow, through a water-tight spherical Joint and carries cutting pincers at Its ex tremity. By means o f this device, operated by a man inside the hull, the sponge Is cut loose and deposited In a large Iron basket suspended from the end o f a fixed tubular arm o f sheet Iron, which occupies nearly the place of the bowsprit o f s ship. To the middle o f this fixed arm are attached electric lamps and a reflector for the purpose o f Illuminating the sea bottom, which can be observed through a bull’s eye In the bow o f the boat These lamp», as well as those which light the Interior o f the vessel, are supplied with current by a small battery o f accumulators. A ball o f lead attached to a steel w ire can be raised and lowered by means o f a wind lass Inside the tubular arm, and thus serve« the purpose o f an anchor. The windlass is operated bjr gearing ter minating In a shaft which passes through a stuffing box Into the Interior o f the boat and which bears a crank handle at Its Inner end. Provision Is had disappeared. There was a black mass discernible in the center o f the xareba, which, however, I found in the morning to be simply a mass o f old dried thorn branches, so the six or eight shots I fired at It in the darkness did little harm. "T h e men were now bushing the fires and the cook supplied four or five o f the men with sticks and with kerosene and rapidly made some torches. I then noticed that the donkey was gazing more to the left o f the center, and, guided by the growling which was go ing on continuously and furiously, I crept on my hands and knees past th* donkey for a couple o f yards. The men with the torches were then a little behind my right shoulder. “ Suddenly the torches flamed up brightly and, the light being behind me somewhat, I was not dazzled by It, but saw the lion dragging off a donkey, rt did not take me more than one second to snap both barrels at him, and bis growls at once censed. A fte r putting In two more cartridges and having the torches retrimmed, we again advanced, to find the lion lying on his side, giving n few expiring gnsps. Ills nose touched the donkey’s throat, a trickle o f blood flowed down from under his left eye, and, as I afterw ard found, he had got my second bullet in the nfipe o f the neck.” Dr. Robert E. Coker, w riting to Sci ence from Lima, advocates the protec tion o f the guano-producing birds— the guanae," a species o f cormorant, and the “ alcatraz," s species o f pel loan-- In order that the Peruvian deposits o f this valuable manure may be In part, renewed. Th e great ancient deposits, he says, are now almost non-existent Only the lower grades o f guano are le ft But the birds annually make fresh de posits on their nesting grounds, and If they were properly protected, he be lieves that the annual supply o f fresh deposits would be largely Increased. The birds, he says, should no longer be treated ns wild animals. They should be regarded as valuable domestic ani mals. A t present they are decreasing In number, but this decrease could be checked. They are also driven from their haunts during the season when they should he allowed to remain »here When driven aw ay by the presence o f man during the nesting season, they spend a large part o f their time upon the water, or on small Islets and cliffs, where the deposits are either lost en tirely or are rendered less available. G a t h e r in g R oan. I'v e gathered rosea and the like In many glad and golden Junes, hut now, as down the world I hike my weary hands are filled with prunes. I ’ve gath ered roses o’er and o’er, and some were white and some were red, but when ( teok them to the store the grocer want ed eggs Instead. I gathered roses long ago, in other days. In other scenes, and people said, “ You ought to go and dig the weeds out o f your beans.” A million roses bloomed and died; a million more will die to-day. That man Is wise who lets them slide and gathers up the bales o f hay.— Emporia Gazette. S e o o p la g lip th e W r e c k a g e . flo w B ir d s M s el K m erg en d ea. Dr. Francis H. Herrick says a spar row w ill pluck a horsehair from the mouth o f a nestling, while another bird, like an oriole, w ill stand by and see Its mate hang until dead without at tempting to release I t A robin will tug at a string which hqs caught on a limb, but Is never seen fully to meet the situation by releasing the string. It w ill make severs! turns o f a cord about a limb and leave the other end free without any relation to the nest, so that its effort is useless. I t ties no knots. T h « gull, according to abundant and competent testimony, will carry shell fish to a considerable h eigh t drop them on the rocks or hard ground and repeat the experiment until it gets the soft meat.—-Chicago Tribune. Even when the unexpected happens there is always some fellow around to say : " I told you so.” It ’s always better to throw bouquets than It is to band lemons. The owner o f the racing automobile eras a novice at the sport. Naturally, he felt rather mystified when the ex pert driver handed him the follow ing bill on the morning after the race: Gaaollne, $60; repairs to car. $70; cut ting expenses, $1,000. “ What the deuce,” said the sm steur owner, “ Is the meaning o f this Item. ‘Cutting expenses?” ’ “ Oh. that," observed the chauffeur carelessly “ represents the surgeon's fee for renovating my mechanic.’— Judge. B e tt la g It R ig h t . “ In your paper this morning, sir, you called me a ‘bum actor.’ I want an explanation.” " I shall be happy to explain, young man. That word ‘actor’ was inserted by the proofreader, who thought I had omitted It accidentally. I shall take care that It doesn't happen again.” -— Chicago Tribune. A turkey Is never tough because b< Is so good he is never allowed to bs old.