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THE HEBMlSTOSr XCBAAU), HEHMISTOM, ORJBQOM. ^■RECLUSE »/FIFTH yAVENUE ^WYNDHAM MARTYN COPYRIGHT in f lit UNITED STATES because McKlmber bombarded him with questions and made Innumer able notea. He wan a glirewd and hard-beaded man. Matet took the mid night train back to Mew York feeling he had made a friend, ltobln’s changed attitude was amusing. He listened with the greatest deference to Malet's remarks and thrust something Into hlg hands a« he hoarded the train. “Thank you," Mnlet aatd, “but I don't deserve a tip." “It’s a letter for her." Robin flushed a little. • • • • • • • On Thursday evening, which was for ever afterward memorable In the lives of Peter Mllman'* guests, Paul ltaxon walked down Fifth avenue wondering A French M a n se rva n t A d m itte d H im . for what purpose he had been asked to confer with the recluse. Over the telephone Mllman had said It was a matter of urgpnt Import and had to do with his political amhltlona. Ordi narily Raxon would have suspected danger, hut not where Peter Mllman was concerned. The Mllmans had been a great fam ily Intermarried with those who wielded Immense flnanclal power. Their prestige was undoubted In New York. Perhaps Peter Mllman, brood ing over hit misfortunes, had some scheme to utilize the Influence of his kin. The message was given In such • way as to enlist Raxon’s lively Interest. It was Impossible to think of a visit to this austere mansion as In any sense perilous, A Trench manservant admitted him The financier was shown Into a splen did drawing room. The brilliant group which Malet had done many years be fore took Raxon’s eye Immediately, although he was Ignorant of the sculp tor's name. He was examining the group closely when Peter Milmnn en tered. Raxon looked nt him Intently He saw a slim man of late middle age wearing the correct garb for the eve ning. * There was a coldness about Peter Mlluian’g manner that was not reassuring. It was almost as If the presence of Raxon were an offense. Mllman looked toward the sculptured group. "I see you are Interested In that." "I am,’’ Raxon responded. “Who did It?” “One who should have been our greatest sculptor but for on unjurt ac cusation which ruined him." MJmau saw R sxon s eyes narrow. “»'I«»yd Malet." "MsletT*’ Raxon repeated »lowly, as I f searching his m em o ry, “oh yea, I think 1 call his case to mind. Wasn't he mixed up In a studio orgy where a woman was killed, or died uuder mys terious circumstances?*’ “Something of the sort," Mllman an swered. He pointed to a seat, “Please alt down, Mr. ltaxon.'* “I'm wondering what you can pos sibly have to say to me." Peter Mllman smiled. “I'm qttlte sure you are. It has to do with your political future mainly. It seems you wish to go to the senate from thia state. My grandfather was a senator for many years, and I still retalu an Interest In politics." “You didn't ask me to call Just to hear that," Raxon said bluntly. "There Is more to come, much m ore." The door opened and Fleming brad uey came In. He had been compelled to shave off his few days* growth of beard. Raxon looked up at hint, frowning, "Profeasor Bradney." said Mllman genially. "One of our great physicists now brought down by unkind circum stances to being footman In the hnueea of leaser men. Mo, not In thia bouse. •Mr Raxoa. Here Profcsnor Bradney 1« an honored guest." M'lman turned to Bradney "Thia Is Mr. Panl Raxon. who aspires to high offlee." Paal Raven turned on Ids host with • snarl, 11« had been trick ,4. W.N.U. SERVICE “I f you are harboring a dismissed servant of mine who left under cir cumstances which point to his dis honesty, let me remind you It’s a dan gerous thing to do.” “After a lifetime of orderly quiet one welcome« such dangers.” Peter Mllman s eyes peered Into those red flecked ones of his guest. The door opened again and Nee- land B a n tu , in evening dress, en tered. “This Is Mr. N'edand Bnmes,” said Mllman. "Perhaps you know him best under his name of 'Enry. He tells me he enjoyed every minute of his stay at your delightful home." Paul Raxon, who had staged so ninny unhappy scenes for the men be hud enmeshed, was now to experience the unpleasing sensations of the vic tim. He saw, very plainly, that he must suffer what these men chose to Inflict and hear what they chose to say. He had not the physical power to escape. Mot Idly had lliey saun tered Into this room. “Ah," said Meeland Barnes, with n large gesture, “this Is the little fellow I had to throw off the pier ul Narrn- gausett years ago. It was my Inten tion to drown him as one does unwel come kittens, but some misguided Samaritan of the sea defeated my purpose." Raxon said nothing. But he had not come to his present eminence by be ing physically above the average. He luid rlseu been use of a brain more skilled In craftiness and cunning than the majority. These were not the sort of men to hurt him. He must keep his nerve and let them commit them selves to verbul follies. Barnes had hardly finished when another entered whom he recognized, despite the absence of mustache and Imperial, as M. le Ylcomte Itaoul de Oulllaln. “This Is Mr. Floyd Malet," said Peter Milmun. "1 think yrru nre In debted to tils knowledge for rl .u.n< your house of period forgeries.” Paul ltaxon rose to his feet. "This reception," he said, stlniulat ing a yawn, "grows wearisome. I seein to be a guest at a manserve club. What Is it staged for? Money? If so, there's absolutely nothing do ing." “Sit down,” said Peter Milmun suavely; “you will be told when to go.” The next to enter was Sneed, who had been Ids own butler, ltaxon saw clearly that by some ruse yet to be discovered his house had been entered by a band of confederates. They had defeated him there. “Mr. John McKlmber,’’ Sneed an nounced. When ltaxon had seen McKlmber a week before he had looked upon a crushed man from whom ambition had tied. The McKlmber who came In was again the big, dominating type, radiat ing confidence, sure of himself and his position. This bearing could only mean that McKlmber knew of the theft of the stolen page from the reg istry and the letters. He understood that the weapons with which Raxon had threatened him were gone. The aura of danger was about Paul Raxon, and he comprehended his posltlou with horror. Somehow or other they hnd tricked him, but he would pay them hack. What a scandal it would be which would Involve Peter Mllman In a conspiracy of this sorb "This Is the Raxon who wished to go to the senate,” Mllman explained. "Wished,” Raxon repeated. "Who Isn't to be kept out of It by the fool tricks of you amateurs." "lie's trying to keep Ids courage ip," Barnes volnrt -ered. "He knows I he's beaten. Yes can see It In his 1 face. The man’s white us chalk.” placed In charge. Mr. Schoenfeld's work, being regional in character, w ill require that considerable time be spent in Seattle. For a number of years the bureau hag maintained several local offices In the Pacific northw est serving that im portant agricultural region with crop and livestock production fore casts, shipm ent and market price re ports, fruit and vegetable inspect ion, and for the enforcem ent of the United States grain standards act the United S tates warehouse act. The new office w ill render further service to th is region w hich is stead ily Increasing in Importance as an ag ricultural area. Mr. Schoenfeld w ill devote his attention particularly to developing and coordinating economic research work of th e bureau in the states of Oregon, W ashington, Idaho and Mon tana. He w ill cooperate with state Institutions, research and agricultu ral extension agencies, farmers co operative associations, chambers of commerce, and other commercial “ It ’s A ll Right,’’ Said Robin Glee associations and civic bodies. The fully. establishm ent of the office at Port land follow s the establishm ent of a he added, seeing McKlmber's face sim ilar office at San Francisco to break Into a smile. “Do you know what you've done?" serve-the Pacific southwest. McKlmber demanded. “You’ve burned up the mortgage I hold on this house. Early Cradle Formed Yes, sir, I bought It yesterday, and , now can’t collect.’* From H olloaed Leg “Really,” said Peter Mllman, red Cradles, lu their earliest form, were Jenlng, “I could not possibly accept merely logs, scooped out to form more such a thing—no, Indeed.” or less comfortable resting places for McKlmber waved his hands. “You babies. They were without rockers, can't help yourself. I’ve more to say. since the natural shape of the logs I’ve had my lawyers going through made their use unnecessary. Cradles the Hazen Brewer affairs, and you have varied with different inodes of didn't lose all your money. There will living and reflect In their diversity ol he enough saved out of the wreck for form and adornment the progress of you to live on here." For a man who the cabinetmaker's art. The Romans prided himself on his word, McKlmber are said to have used crlidles of eon lied with prodigality and fluency. slderable refinement, but after the de "Loddon trimmed you, but Brewer was cline of the empire, accompanied us honest.” tt was with the decay of living, the McKlmber turned to Bradney. He cradle, with other furniture forms, as elt like a super-Santa Claus handing sutued a crude und humble aspect One of the early forms of the cradle out presents for the deserving young. “You may not know It, professor, was the oaken chest without a lid Baskets of osiers were sometimes out I’ve a lot to say In the manage nent of a small up-state university.” used, In which the dill«*, wrapped in Ie did not tell then) he was Its most swaddling clothes, was placed. The nunlficent donor and chairman of American cradle of oak In the Metro rustees. “We want to specialize In politan museum In New York dates ne thing which \vill put us ou the from the early Seventeenth century. ducatlonal map tn a national sense. Fabulous wealth and the skill of the I've suggested your name, and that greatest craftsmen have been lavished ,vus approved, too. AH you have to do on the cradles of royal children s to signify your acceptance or re throughout history. These Important beds have been gilded and carved. In action to me.” “Rejection?” Bradney cried, his eyes trlcately Inlaid with gold and gems, ightlng up. “Mr. McKlmber, you are upholstered in the choicest silks und fitted with the most sumptuous of cov »ITering me my career.” “As for the father of my future erings of velvet and fur.—Dorothj laughter-in-law, if he cares to run my Bent, In Art and Decoration. stock ranch near Sacramento, I want i good man at once. He can go as oon as the wedding Is over. What Dog» R eadily D etect bout It?" U nreality of “M ovies” "Mun," said Meeland Barnes earn Cats, birds and snakes respond to ?stly, “there isn’t one chance In a motion pictures as if they were real, trillion I II refuse.” He turned to the but dogs cannot be fooled, according ithers. “And how 1 hated him for the to tests made by a German scientist. ce water he drank I” The dogs paid no attention even when Floyd Malet, standing In the back pictures of other dogs were shown. ground, saw another man reborn in The only exception was when a little the former 'Enry. Not again for Nee dachshund ran up to the screen ¡and Barnes would there be the life sniffed at the people shown on It and it little things and dally flnanclal wor then suddenly lost Interest, apparent ries, Malet looked on the scene with ao spirit of envy. That there was no place in McKlmber's plans for him seemed of little consequence. Nlta had won her happiness, and that was enough. He looked up as the girl came to ills side. “Dearest of my uncles,” she whis pered, “do you think I don’t know who gave me my Ilobln?" She kissed him before them all. “My friend Floyd," Mllman an nounced, “Is going to live at his house near Florence, where he will do the great things we expect from lilui.” “My house?" Malet cried. “Your house," said Peter MUroan firmly. “The deed of gift will be drawn up ns soon ns possible. It is useless to me. I—I shall remain here." Mllman looked about him. “There are some tree's that cannot be transplanted and gome men who die if they are up rooted.” He embraced the others tn his gaze. “I wish I could tell you what a different man you leave from the one who asked you to Join him.” Never before had Peter Milmnn been TYarti srr s«s«I«W» for farf« «afa so genutucly affected. The envelope farne«« m the Redwaler VaUey will marry him you'll make me hap upon which Raxon had looked wUb pier than I ever thought to be rgnln.’ such horror, that envelope containing Choice of 590,000 acres Someone put a strong, firm hand oi the affidavits tlwit would forever hold his shoulder. It was Robin. him inactive, Peter Milmnn threw into o a fe $ ia te $ 2 0 a n a c re the golden Are. McKlmber saw the “It's all right," said Robin gleefully “She Is going to do It." action too late. There was no posal it.,.la th e r looked up at his son and billty now of saving Infinitely 1m D A P I D development of the great smiled. portnnt documents, ■Ev farming country in the Red "11. j h ,” he said, “never forget what “Man," he cried, "don't you realize w ater Valley of Southeastern M on you o n e tn Mr. Mllman. I can Dever wliat you have done?" t a n a is seen in t h e o p e n in g o f “Better, perhaps, than you,” said j repay him, never.” 1,000,000 acres b y a new branch line McK'.iuber took from his pocket a Peter Mllman, smiting. “I have de T run- long, legal envelope. lie balanced It stroyed an envelope containing a 163 miles from Glendive. dozen sheets of blank paper." j In his hand a moment. Here the Northern Pacific w ill sell ! "It would give me great pleasure. [THE END.] direct to farmers a half million acres, Mr. Mllman. If you would throw that obtained from the U . S. Govern on the back of the tire. It’s something H E W F E D E R A L A G E N C Y IS I want to get rid of." ment, a t prices ranging from only ESTABLISHED IN PORTLAND "Certainly," said Peter Mllman $10 to $20 an acre, w ith 20 years to courteously. "It «cents to amuse yon." pay. Taxes are extremely low —only afraid Joii ws « lit t le careless In guarding the sanclty o f your home. Un one occasion you- mistook an op erative for a sewer rat. 'Enry here was greatly afraid lest you should shout." “I don't believe It," Raxon cried hoarsely. , "I thought you would not. Perhaps you will realize your mistake when you hear a few paragraphs." Raxon listened In distressed silence. There was no doubt that someone had been listening and had taken the con versation down accurately. He had no room to doubt. The place where he had heard what he thought was a rat, the place where he bad been thrust, bound and gagged, had been prepared for one end—his downfall. Raxon saw McKlmber open the en velope and look at the page cut by I taxon's private detective from the reg ister. This page, never to be replaced, together with the letters bought from relatives of McKImber’s first wife, were torn into little pieces and dropped in the blazing fire. Then Me Klmber turned to hts enemy, “You'll get a whole lot of help from me now,” he Jeered. “You daren’t run for office,” Raxon cried. “You've nothing on me.” Mllman waved his hand warnlngly and elevated the Incipient verbal war fare to a higher level. "You shall Judge," he said urbane ly. "I may tell you this embodies the work of years. It cost time and money, again Mr. Raxou's own words, but tt was money well sp en t I have here, for example, an affidavit from Thomas Minuerly, form erly. elevator boy In the studio apartment where that poor girl died. He says, under oath, that you pnld him money for services the details of which are set forth. There Is also the confeaslon of Patrick Ford, once a well-known jockey, but later a stableliand at Pim lico, who was badly burned In a Arc there und died later from injuries He Implicates a trainer named Ache- sou and Paul Raxon In the plot wldcb disgraced Meeland Barnes. And I have the testimony of Edward Ny- gren, who was the go-between in the matter o f offering a bribe to Professor Bradney. In all I have seven docu ments, each one of which will prevent you ever from running for office. Do you care to see them? I dure not put them Into your hands for fear tliut you might throw them Into the fire, but Mr. Barnes will no doubt secure your arms while I show them." ltaxon waved the suggestion aside, and Barnes sat down disappointed. “And there are other things,” Mil man went on. “Your attorney Lod don, when heated with wine, has been more than Indiscreet. I have had his conversations transcribed. If I were yotg I think I would employ another lawyer, one not given to boasting ol his Influence over his chief client Truth, you know, lives under a cork. Kaxon said no word. This man Mil man, whom Loddon hated, had tricked him In the end. “We shall see about It," he said striving for calm. “I'm not the'sori of man that you can try this sort of game on. What 1 know about McKini her I know and the world shall lieai of It." "Would that be wise?" Mllman asked solicitously. “You see, you have no evidence. In order to give credence to your story you would have to explain the ordering of that page to be cut out. Very awkward, Mr. Raxon, as you will find, to tamper with vital statistics. That Is not all. If Mr McKlmber finds you are acting ncalns; him, either directly or Indirectly, hi will see that the opposition papers get copies of the affidavits In this en velope. You nre defeated at every point. Salvation for you lies In nhnn loping of all political ambition.” Paul Raxon knew Mllman spoke the truth. Here, definitely, once for ull, was tlie end Of his ambitions. Ho realized as lie went down the stone steps Into the avenue that he dare make no move against the men who had Invaded his home and brought him low. McKlmber, sitting before the fire, felt as one might whose death sen tence hnd been respited at the last mo ment. He hnd been told to cotne as though he already kuew he was victor. And If he had deceived Rnxon he had not convinced himself. There were tears In his eyes when Mita came In "My dear." he said, “you are too good for any son of mine, but If you an “One can't blame him for trying to bluff It out." Brndne.v exclaimed Im partially. "The coruered rat tights, Invariably,” "Gentlemen, gentlemen," Peter MU- inan said, "remember that at the pres ent minute Mr. Raxon has no Idea that he Is beaten. I can see him scheming a thousand plans of revenge, all of which se, ui reasonable because he has no idea what we hold over him.” "You don't hold anything," Raxon snarled. “In the Interests of truth I must contradict you," said Ids host. Mil Kina lock from his pocket a blue manllln envelope. “1 have here,” Peter Mllman weni on, "those documents with which you threatened Mr, McKlmber.” "You stole them,' Raxon cried, “anil that's a penitentiary icYenae," "Stole llnm?" Mllman returned 1 “You pain me. Sir. Raxon. They were - offered to me for sale Just as the> were offered to you. Yon bought then In the first instance, I in the second You are not yet aware that every wore Send us th e p ric e o f a y e a r ’i o f that h ag Interview In your towel j with Mr. .McKlmber was taken ilmrtt | ¡ubscnpticp if you are in arrears In shorthand by an expert und Iran scribed I have three coplea, of whirl > the one In this blue envelope Is oalj j W e N e e d t h e M o n e y s carbon (m e copy vyili be given t I Mr. McKlmber. and the original la In ) my safe deposit vault at my bank. I Herald Want Ads Bring Yon Results D O IT N O W V, satisfied •’>»» »he figures » ere ..o. real, relates Popular Mechanics M ag azine. Cats bristled deflunce when a large dog appeared en the screen, domestic fowl showed fright at the sight of a hawk hovering over a field, and wild birds showed different de grees of Interest. Au excitable rooster flew repeatedly at an imag inary enemy on the screen. When pictures of files and worms were shown In their natural size on a white screen, 'various reptiles snapped at them and evidenced astoulsbuient when they caught nothing. Saving Search The kind woman noticed an old man. whose right leg was gone, stand ing on 8 street corner with a per plexed look on his face. "My poor man," she suld, "are you lost7” “No, ma’am,” he replied. “I’m looking fer a feller that got his left 'eg shot off lu battle.” “What Is his name?” “I don't know that," was the reply, hut he wears a number ten shoe." “For heaven’s sake, If you don't mow who he Is, how do you know he wears a number teft shoe?” “I ain’t sure he does, but It stands to reason thet if he don't, one or 'other of us Is going to have trouble with his bunions. Lady, I’m looking for a right-legged feller to go partners with on a new pair of shoes.” In the Hand» of Love To know that Love alone was the beginning of nature and creature, that nothing but Love encompasses the whole universe of things, that the gov, erning Hand that overrules all. the watchful eye that sees through all. Is nothing hut omnipotent nnd omniscient Ixive, using an Infinity of wisdom, to save every misguided creature from the miserable works of Its own hands, and make happiness and glory the per petual Inheritance of all the creation. Is a reflection that must he quite rav ishing to every Intelligent creature that Is sensible of it, writes William Law, the English mystic of the Eight eenth century. F ield of P eterloo The Field of Peterloo is a name pop ularly given In England to the syene of an attack by the yeoman cavalry upon a political meeting held in S t Peter's field, Manchester, on August Ifi, 1S19. The meeting was attended by <50,000 persons, nnd In the clash with the cavalry eight persons were killed and many wounded. The word Peterloo was formed from the name of the field In burlesque imitation of Waterloo, the scene of Wellington’s famous victory over Napoleon, wod four years and two months before the dash at St. Peter's field. Manchester. Effort A lon e Get» R em it» Character Is the individual’s pecu liar way of dealing with life. Char acter Is to life what efficiency Is to working. Indolence plays a persistent hand in human nature. Effort Is the sole reality from which any definite result can be expected. If failure comes. In spite of added knowledge, nothing remains but further effort. We have only to renew effort In the light of still better knowledge.—Psy chology Magazine. MONTANA’S RICH REDWATER VALLEY OPENED BY NEW RAIL LINE Bureau of Agricultural Economics Has Contact Man to Work With Northwest. A regional office to serve as a con tact station between the bureau of agricultural economics. United State« Department of A griculture, and pub lic and private m arketing and re search agencies in the Pacific north west has been opened ia the new post office building at Portland. W il liam A. Schoenfeld, formerly aaaiat- aat ch ief of the bureau ha« been 10to l6cen tsan acre. Special advan- arc available to neighbors and es desiring to settle together. a Diversified or mixed farming is successful th ro u g h o u t th is a re a . Corn has increased by hundreds of thousands o f acres in the last few production has grown rapidly. AU classes o f livestock are raised. The dairy industry isgettmgagood start. Communities already are estab lished. Churches have been built. Schools are open. There is progress ahead. W ith the coming of the rail road markets w ill be closer. More farmers will come in. Land values w ill increase. The Northern Pacific Railway w ill help fanners in getting started right. Settlers are wanted who seek a real chance for themselves and their fam ilies. The Northern Pacific wiU send a representative to talk the m atter over, i f desired. Investigate this op- port unity. Letus send you booklets, prices a n d easy p a y m e n t plan. All sent free. MAIL COUPON! J. M . H artes. U nrl i Northerr Pacific Railway t o . D raw« I*, S t. Paul. Minn. Without oNication on my part r ' n wnd all information about Redwater Valley Crain try. faw n..................................................... Siwe.......................................................