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STEEPS CLOTflING 4 LOUISyaSEPH VANCE CALLED UPON SUDDENLY TO AID HER FATHER IN HIS SECRET SERVICE WORK, LYDIA IS ATTACKED IN THE DARK BY STRANGERS BUT IS RESCUED. Synopsis Lyilln Craven, traveling under tho name of Lucy Car teret, runs away from her home In Euglnnd to go to Tlinddeua Craven, her father, In New York, whom she hasn't seen for Ave years. Three days out on board the steamer Alsntla, she runs plump Into her father maklug love to Mrs. Merrliees, n young widow, engaged to nmrry him. There Is some embarrassment, for Craven was known as a bachelor In America, but explanations clear the air of doubts. Craven tells Lydla he Is n secret service agent of England In New York. The Inst Install ment told that Craven had asked Lydla to meet him outside her state room at midnight. CHAPTER VII Continued. 9 She had begged to be permitted to help him, and Craven promised to command her services. If ever need should arise; but his tone In promising had been mellow with an Indulgence deprecating the Implication that Downing Street's secret ambassador could ever need the nld of woman's hands and wits In his occult nnd mo mentous affairs. Yet already that time had come! , She wns half wild with delight. After some minutes the quiet of the ship was rande musical with the mcl- low and deliberate sounding of eight bells, midnight. She had still half nn hour to wait an almost Insufferably protracted vigil, with every faculty tense In apprehension of the prema ture return of her Dowager Dragon. But tonight nothing hnppened to chnnge this custom ; nnd the stroke of one bell of the midnight watch found Lydla. unhindered. leaving her door, n long cloak effectually disguising her light dinner gown. Cautiously, with swift glances mak ing sure that the alleyway was empty nil down Its darkened length, she stole forward, slipped quickly through the jinrt doorwr- Into tho welcome blnnk- ness which closed round her like n magic garment of Invisibility. At Intervals electric bulbs Incased In hemispheres of clouded glass blotted the obscurity overhead, but lent little nld to the girl's straining vision. And, now that most of the passengers were abed, every port she passed wns dark. At the fifth stanchion, midway be tween two of the overhend lights, she found no one waiting; and, since she had encountered no one on the way, fhe groped on to the sixth, found it deserted, and, returning, settled down to wait. Suddenly Craven stood before her 1lie effect as mysterious as his busi ness: with no warning of any sort, he was there l Without speaking, Lydla stretched forth a hand to his. lie suffered her caress without apparent emotion, and, peering anxiously into ids face, she saw It set In a mold of care and vigi lance even now, when they were ut terly alone! When he spoke It was In a preoc cupied tone. "Hope I haven't kept you waiting." "Only a moment." He shook his head wearily. "I wns detained." For several seconds he seemed deep In thought. Then his words came swiftly, "I'm suspected watched! Did anyone see you?" She thrilled dellclously. "I think not. I've been here some time, quite undisturbed." "Good. But they nearly got me!" "Who?" lie smiled faintly. "The other side." Lydlu's grasp tightened on his plump fingers. "You you're not In danger?" "Don't be alarmed. They'd never dare nttempt anything aboard this ves sel. But I've stolen a march on them nnd something else, something more valuable." Straining n dramatic pause to the snapping point, he eased It with a word, "Evldenco!" At this the foghorn whooped Uko a demon of derision. Until It was quiet again Craven stood moveless, chin on bosom, eyes blank with abstraction. "Yes," ho affirmed, "dcv'llsh good evidence! Look here, I'll havo to tell you something. We've been sold out r mean there's a traitor In our corps." "But can't you do something?" "Bather I" Craven laughed shortly. 'In fact, I havo done something al ready, no won't go far; for his word a squealer's word won't havo much weight with tho other side, lacking AUTHOR o "THE LONE WOLF," "the: BRASS BOWL'ETC coptnicHT or louis jasrwf vamcc proofs, and I've got the evldenco to discredit him," he paused again, touched his breast lightly but effec tively, "herd" Aguln Interrupted by the foghorn, ho started and frowned Irritably, seem lag to detect something sardonic In Its nccent. "Well that's all. You understand now. The point Is, I'm known to have uh stolen this evidence. But don't worry. This Is where you come In." From his cont pocket Craven produced n small, oblong box of Inlaid wood, highly polished. "I've mnnaged to pnek the evidence In this, one of those Chi nese puzzle boxes. If you don't know the combination, It needs an ax to open It. Put It away somewhere your trunk till we land but take It ashore In your handbag. A tip from the other side, you know, and the customs In spectors'll turn my luggage Inside out ; but you're perfectly safe, you see, coming In ns an alien. They'll pass you on your declaration." me gin siippeu tno dox it wns about large enough to hold a deck of cards Into the lining pocket of her cloak. "I'll keep It safe," she said quietly. "Dear child! It's so good to have you to count on !" Craven patted her cheek affectionately. "Nothing like one's own flesh and blood I I thought I could trust that man: he was my ' only aide this trip." lie sighed pro- I foundly, nnd shook a doleful head, :UCW.e "Therel I've Done Nothing Just Happened Along at the Right Time!" "Well good-night again. I'll go nft again; you forward. We mustn't bo seen confubulatlng out hero at this hour." He stepped back two paces nnd van ished like a shape of dream. For a moment or two tho girl lin gered, listening keenly; but, hearing nothing, not even Craven's retreating footsteps, she finally took heart und moved quietly forward beside, tho rail. But sho had put barely eight paces behind her when she checked smartly, with nn Inarticulate gasp, Just short of one whoso burly figure, motionless, barred her path. And then, as she stepped back nnd turned In toward tho superstructure, thinking In her panic to cscnpo by n sudden dash for tho compnnlonway, somo whim of chanco caused the tpnnnt of tho near est stateroom to turn on tho lights, nnd two squaro windows leaped refulgent out of tho gloom, tho nearer silhouet ting the head and shoulders of another mnn Into whoso embrace, as well, sho had been on tho point of throwing herself. Simultaneously strong hands fell upon her shoulders from behind, she wns whirled nliout Into tho liollow of n powerful nnu, nnd nn Incipient scream was smothered on tier lips by tno Impact of u heavy pnlui. CHAPTER VIII. Later sho recalled that ono of. tho foghorn's agonised squalls had seemed Uko u signal for tho attack. It wns reverberating In her ears, Uko tho shriek ot n damned soul, nil tho whllo sho was struggling In thnt brutal cm brace. It wns still yammering oven wnen sho was released. Throughout her consciousness wns faithfully registering nightmare tin ! presslons of tho second mnn closing I In to nld her first nssnllant: of n sav age tearing of her clonk; of cynlcnl accents brcnthed hntofully In her ear, "Easy now I Tako It easy, , little one, If you don't want to get hurt 1 Steady sol" of someone swenrlng fretfully; ; of a third voice nipping out nn oath of rage; of sounds like tho crack of n i pistol shot, tho thud of a henvy fall, n grunt of pain, n vllo expression from him who held her j And then she was free nnd the fog-. iiorn still screecmngi Sho stnggered buck to tho mil, her brain reeling, no true coherenco In her consciousness only tho struggle be tween Instinctive deslro to scream nnd tho knowledge that for somo reason sho mustn't. Then a friendly voice snlutcd facul ties Just beginning to comprehend thnt chanco hud sent n rescue. "You. Miss Craven? You?" Quoin was bending solicitously over her as she clung trem bling to tho rail. Words come with difficulty from u throat parched with fright. "Oh 1" sho cried, ono hand to her bosom. "Mr. Quoin 1" "You're quite safe now. But nro you hurt, Miss Craven?" "I'm all right, I think. Oh, thank you, Mr. Quoin 1" "There 1 I've dono nothing Just hnppened nlong nt the right time thank Godl But the tlrst thing Is to get you out of this confounded fogl" "No plense ono moment " Tho girl wns searching frantically for the lining pocket In her cloak. And then nt last sho found It, and It wns empty. Sho turned n vacant stare to Quoin's puzzled regard. A sense of suffoca tion oppressed her, and his volco sounded from a far distance: f "What's the matter? Youtc sure you're not hurt? Can I do anything?" "I've been robbed 1" sho munnged to articulate pltcoutdy. "Then," ho urged, "let mo seo you to your stateroom. Afterward I'll find tho captain " "No, no! Oh, please, no! Don't tell anybody." Ho stared. "Let mo get this straight." he said after a moment. "You'vo been subjected to a dastardly attack, and robbed, and don't want me to lodge a complaint with the olllcers?" SHE IS MUCH-NAMED PEERESS Widow of Sir McGarel-Hogg Has Changed Cognomen Oftener Than Any Other Person In England. Apropos of n paragraph about "the lato Sir McGarel-Hogg," a correspond ent writes: "His widow, Lady Miigheramorne, Is still living, ago eighty-two. Although only once mnrrled, she hns probably had more mimes thnn liny other person In England. Born u Dmiglns, she be came Douglns-I'ennnnt when' her father assumed the hitter name. "On marrying, she became Mrs. Hogg; then her father wns nilsod to the peerage ns Lord Penrhyn, nnd sho added 'Hon.' to her name. Then her husband succeeded to tho baronetcy and she was the Hon, Lady Hogg. "Then he added McGnrel to his stir nume and afterward neciimc i.oru Mogherninornc. "When her husband died she wns tho Dowager Lady Mogheramorno, but after her eldest son died and his widow remnrrled she again becaino Lndy Mo gheramorne, ns the present peer Is n bachelor." London News. New Substitute for Sisal, According to Farm and Fireside, Charles Chrlstndoro has found thut New Zealand flax yields n fiber ncnrly twlco as tough ns sisal and entirely adapted to binder twlno manufacture. "This flax of which ho has sent us n sample," says Farm and Fireside, "has been successfully grown ns nn orna mental plant in tho West, thrives on ordlnnry soli and will withstand a tem perature as low ns 10 degrees Fahren heit. It matures from roots In two yenrs, and muy bo expected to yield about 15 tons of lenves per ncre, equiv alent to two tons of fiber." Lost Again. At a certain public school It was tho custom for tho teachers to wrlto on tho blackboard any Instruction they desired tho Janitor to rocelvo. Ono evening, whllo cleaning a room tho Janitor saw written: "Find tho-greatest common denom inator." "Hullo!" he , exclnlmcd. "Is that darned thing lost again?" "Yes, yes I" sho nodded. "Yes, that's It don't tell anybody. Promise mo thnt plenso promise!" "If that's your wish," ho said coolly, "I'vo no right to oppose It." "I'm sorry," sho faltered; "but It' something I can't explain, If I'd only myself to think of Sho checked In consternation nt that slip. "I see," Quoin said gently, "It's nn other's secret not nil your own?" Sho was silent. "But," ho persisted, "you'vo been robbed of something vnlunblo whether yours or another's. Do you mean to let It go without effort to regain It? "Oh, no something must bo dono I Sho worked her hands together In help less torment. "Then you don't mean to let the matter drop? But can you accomplish anything unaided? I don't want to seem Intrusive, but I'm really n hit experienced In such matters, you know. And of tho ninny who have trusted me, uouo has ever regretted It." "Oh, I know, I know, Mr. Quoin But what can I tell you? That I don' know what It Is I'vo lost?" Ills brows lifted ut this. "Is that possible-, Miss Craven?" "It's tho truth." shu protested. "It something wns given me to tako enro of, something 1 don't know what I a little wooden Chinese puzxlo box, und that has been stolen from me." Quoin nodded. "These men who nt tncked you do you know them?" "I haven't the slightest suspicion who they were." There was honesty In her accents Quoin believed her. "I think iwssl bly I can find them for you, with your permission." "You saw them?" "No. But among our fellow piisscn gers nrc two card sharps, one of whom nt least Is quite capable of more felo nious work. I know both," ho smiled gravely, "In n business way." "But surely you couldn't havo rec ognized either" "No. Tho fog was too thick. But I marked one of tho brutes for future Identification." "Marked?" "The sign of my fist on his faco n heavy blow, so heavy It bruised my own knuckles. Give mu permission to do what i can, and I'll look up tho quarters of my acquaintances, tho card shnrps, make them let mo In I know a way to coerce 'em nnd see If either wears my brand. If so, you'll hnvo the puzzle within fifteen minutes nnd no questions asked 1" "You are very kind," tho girl mur mured In confusion. Doesn't the suspicion grow In your mind that Quoin is using his reputation as a detective for some secret, Illegal purpose7 Do you fathom his game? (TO UK CONTINUED,) Wrote a Famous Song. Annie M'Vlcar Grant Is a name that will always be honored by Scotchmen, ns that of tho author of "Thu Blue Bells of Scotland." She was born In Glasgow 10'.' yours ago, and as a child was brought to America by her fattier, an officer of the British army. Her childhood was spent In Albany. At thirteen she was taken back to Scot hind, and while still n girl becaino the wlfo of Itov. James Grant. Her bus bnnd died, leaving her with eight dill dren to support, and she turned to lit eraturo as u means of earning n living. Sho was n prolific writer of both verso and prose. Her "Letters from the MountuliiH," In three volumes, nnd "Memoirs of an American Lady," In two volumes, wero widely read, and these and other literary works provid ed Mrs. Grant with itu excellent In come. Of all that sho wrote, however, only her famous song, "Tho Blue Bells of Scotland," has survived to the pres ent generation. Mrs. Grant died In 1S38, at tho ago of eighty-three, Derivation of "Germany." "German" and "Germany" como from tho Latin Gerinanlciis and Germiinla, which wero the Itomnu mimes for tho Germans und their country. Tho words nro supposed to lie from u Celtic root which somo say meant "shouters" and others say meant "neighbors." Tho Germans call themselves "Doutsch," which Is from tho samu root as "Dutch" and "Teuton." Tho root meant "of tho people" or "belonging t'o tho people," and may havo been tho re sult of an effort to put Into barbarian tonguo the Greek word ethnlkos. nicun- lng tho snmo thing, "of tho peoplo" or "ruclol." Tho relation between "Deutsch" nnd "Toulon" Is moro easily seen whon wo consider thnt "Deutsch" used to uo spelled "Teutsch." The Intensive Gardener. "Aro you going to rnlso vegetables?" ...,.. .m h'"b iw kivu mu a great deal of pleasuro to pull up tho rubber treo my wlfo keeps In tho hall and plant a potato In Its place." Economy of Wickedness. Knlckcr "Whv don't vim rum a now leuf ?" Locker "With paper so expensive ?" 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