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t riG SIX. DAILY CAPITAL JOURS Ah, HALtM. OREGO.Y, FIUDAV, APRIL 21, 1011. 4llcU Jimmy Valentine"! Novelized by FREDERICK R. TOOMBS From the Great Play by PAUL ARMSTRONG X Copyright. 1910, br American Preu 4 Allocation SYNOPSIS. Warden Handler of Sing Sing prison and Detective George Doyle endeavor to prevail on Bill Avery, a release! priaoner, to Karen out Information agalnat a for mer "pal," a young convict known aa Jimmy Valentine. Avery refuaea, and Doyle and Handler threaten to attack him. Valentine had a trick of opening safes solely by the seme of touch. Avery goes. Lieutenant Governor Fay. his beautiful niece. Rose Lane, and two women workers In a rescue mission visit the prison. Warden Handler hears Rose Lane tell how she waa rescued from a thief on a train, and he la amazed at a coincidence. Convict Jimmy Valentine. No. 128. is brought Into the warden's office to open a safe as an object lesson to the visitors, and Rose recognizes him aa the man who saved her from the thief Cotton. Valentine aaya he can't open the aafe, enraging Handler. The lieutenant gover nor and Rose talk with Valentine. Rose pleads with Fay to aid the young prison er, who la handsome even In Sing Ding garb. Fay promises for Rose's sake to ask the governor to pardon Valentine. A stormy Interview occurs between Handler and Valentine. Valentine waits patiently in prison for hews. Finally he la pardoned and goes to Albany to thank the governor, Lieutenant Governor Fay and Rose. Valentine refuses positions offered by the rescue mission workers. To his amaze ment, he meets Dill Avery and a former coworker. Red Flanagan, Red and Avery try to dissuade Jimmy from "going square." Detective Doyle ap pears, and Red and Avery hide. Doyle wants Valnntirie to tell him where Avery Is. for he wants to rearrest him. Valen tine rcfus Doyle departs, threatening to send Val entine back la Sing Sing prison, Avery now tries to kill Valentine. Valentine finally agrees to "go It crook ed" again, but a note from Rose brings him back to his former determination to be honest "In spite of the coppers." Rose persuades her father to give Val entine a position In his bank In Spring field. HI. He and Red go to work In the bank. For several years Valentine works ex cellently and rises to be assistant cashier, lie and Rose love each other, but Valen tine knows Doyle la on his track and dares not tell her of his affection for her. A myMerlous Mr. Cronln turns out to be old Bill Avery, now reformed and a man of business. CHAPTER. XII. G EH." went on Red enthusing. Ucally. uot appreciating the rtiusou fur Vuleutlue's silence, "gee, but tUut Kit ty Ik a un-at kid: Aiu't it funny bow a Ulil llkf thnt will get bold of a tough old Irani)) like uie'f" "Nice clilld." commented yalentlne. He picked u the telegram and bund ed It to Ited. "lied, rend that," he said dully; n though dlHctiumgcd. The other reud lu silence. "Doyle! (Jood heaven!" he exclaim ed. "Doyle." Halt! Valentino. "It took blm quite u while to uncover us, didn't Itr "Hut he's finally done It got your da me and everything." -Did you notice it wasn't signed?" "Yes. who do you suppose tipped you?' Doyle," was Valentine's nmnzing reHMiii8e. "Doyle!" cried Red, Rtartlug aback. The UHxistnut cashier lient toward the wit tch man. Doyle sent that, Hcd. Don't you tee he's not sure of me? But If I ran uwny from the bunk when that tele grsuu came out of town for the after noonhe'd know ho bad me." "Never thought. I'd have ducked," commented lied. "And now he'll turn nie up loo. I'm going." He lingered his hat nervously. "You're not. He dou't want you, and If you stay where you belong he won't see you." Rod nodded his bead decisively. "I'll stny closer to the hank tlmn an emigrant to his tug. And you, Jim my y Vnlentlue smiled ns the other lapsed off lu his excitement Into using his old name. " Jimmy!' How natural that sounds, lU'df be said reiulnisreutly. "Kxeuse uie. 1 meant 'Mr. Itun dnll." " prote-stlngly. "No; It's nil right, only don't by .any chunce use It before Doyle, be cause I'm going to alibi Doyle until lie'M think he's lost his eyesight," f "AflWT' roH'ated Ked curiously. "I've liesrd ' that before." "Alibi, that's It, lied," replied Vnl ciillne.. And he continued rapidly: "Ynu haven't forgot teu the one great cut refuge of the crook, have you our old friend the alibi? Something wliK h pi'oveti you were not where you were when something happened. 1 was never Jimmy Yalentlne. Ited. 1 was never in Sing Slug. I've been BtriiUlil all my life and can prove It. I've Immmi waiting for Mr. Doyle near ly three years, and I've got him beat. I never did that Job lu Sprlngtleld, Massachusetts. I was never there in my lite. Aud If I've got to use the croud's tools to beat It I'm Justified. I'm living straight und I'm going to, and nil the gods are with me, Hcd." He took a scrapbook from a drawer aiid oened It. "Look at that For five j'ars yon will find clippings of I? UjikLiII when he lived In St Paul. That man wax my civusin. He went to AUi!'.a ill' J Jievej: mine bacjj, jjj name Is also Lee "Randall, and 1 defy Doyle to prove be ever saw me." Valentine, out of breath owing to the long speech be bad delivered at top speed, leaned back and gazed tri umphantly at Flanagan. The latter stared amaiedly at the assistant cash ier, trying to guess as to whether or not he was telling the truth. Well, there was a scrapbook. That would afford ready means of proving Valen tine's words. Ited picked up the book and swiftly skimmed the pages. His attention was held by one of the clip pings. He read aloud: "St Taul News. March 12. 1906.-The speaker of the evening was Mr. Lee Randall. His subject was" "Look at that other one." Interrupt ed Valentine, pointing. "See how they join up with the day I came here. And Avery has sent me something that will make Mr. Doyle's eyes blink like an owl." Red laughed grimly. The telephone bell rung. "Avery! Did you say Avery?" asked Ked. "Yes," picking op the receiver. Thwn to the operator: "Yes. send Mr. Cronln right In. There's a friend of his here who wants to see blm." He looked significantly across at Red. Flanagan glanced around the room, then at Valentine. "Say," he began, "I'm the only one here In the room except you. and 1 don't want to see any 'Mr, Crouln.' Don't know him. Who Is her "Mr. Cronln," responded Valentine, "is the man who is going to save you and me from going back to state pris on." Valentine went on to recount to Red how BUI Avery, after be bad said goodby to his "pals" In Albany, had gone to the middle west and eventual ly married a sedate widow of middle age, whose son was au expert photog rapher, one who operated a large stu dio In St Louis and employed men who specialized In covering important events for the newspapers and maga zines. "Avery!" ejaculated Red. "Avery working absolutely on the square?" "Yes, that's the truth, the awful truth," laughed Valentine whimsically. "But you say Bill-Bill Avery Is married?" asked Red. completely over come at the suggestion. "Yes, it's all true, and BUI has proved a true friend to me to us," answered Valentine. "And he's really happy?" went on Red doubtlngly. "Him as always bad a stable of fillies spendin' bis coin. He's happy with one wife?" The assistant cashier gave vent to a burst of gnycty at the astonishment of the watchman, who probably would have understood the process of refor mation In tiny one but Bill Avery. But a few uiluutes elapsed after Val entine answered the telephone call be fore the door opened, aud In came n man whose Iron gray hair curled be neath the rim of his high silk hat Glaringly bright yellow bid gloves adorned his hands. Ills frock coat, of the latest make, was a bit worn on the edges, and It was for that reason thut the secondhand dealer had made a reduction In price to Mr. Cronln. The newcomer laid n handsome gold beaded Indian bauilioo walking Htick across a chair, took off his gloves and faced Valentine and Red. "Mr. Randall?" he wild. "Yes. Mr. Cronln." "Cronln le inowed," cried Ited. start ing forward. "It's Rill Avery. How about yoit. o'd nal?" Avery, pleased ut the eulliuslnsfic welcome n lid ill the slghl of liotli of Ills old frimiils, shook hands with each. Tlfii If drew hack and looked from one to uie other. "Think of us "Mil. CItONIN" FACIEI) VALENTIN'S AND It ED. three beln' left uloue together like this In a real Imuk." he said significantly, and his two hearers could not restrain laughter at the thought of what the clt'cumstnuA'N would have meant to them In days now put behind them. "Did you get the picture?" asked Avery of Valentine. "You told me to send It. but 1 wanted to see von. Thnt double negative Is a wonder." nlentine looked understniullngly at him. lie rose from Ills chair, picked up the telegram from his desk and extended it to Avery. "Yes: it's all light." he said. "And It came Just In time. Today is the day I'll need It,'' pointing to the tele gram. "Read that!" Avery read the message. The pal lor of unnerving fear came upon him. Ills head dropped forward and he glanced apprehensively about him. His baud trembled as he laid the pa per on the desk. He sank hopelessly into a chair. "Doyle," the old mau choked "Doyle! He said he'd slough me, and now he'll do It or else he'll make mo pay blackmail. You never can tell how much a copper wants for keejiin' yulet." "06, don't- get blue." eneouragea Valentine. "He doesn't want you fel lows. It's me that be Is after." He examined a large photograph which Avery bad sent blm. It showed the tables and guests at a large banquet In a luxuriously appointed restaurant. "Yes. I think this saves me." he re marked. He held it before Red. ask ing. "What's thlsr "Flashlight of a banquet." "Who is this on the right of the toastmaster?" pointing at a face in the picture. "You." "Pipe the date." went on the assist ant cashier. "Feb. 0. 1900. Do you remember where I was on that date?" He gazed curiously at Red. Avery watched the proceeding with rare In terest. The watchman became thoughtful. At last a puzzled wrinkle marked his forehead. "Why why you were In Sing Sing prison on that-date," he replied confusedly. Valentlae and Avery laughed In tbelr superior knowledge. "No. no," protested Valentine, "this photograph proves 1 was at a ban quet in St, Paul. I'll beat Doyle and I'll make blm like It." "You can't." was Avery's pessimis tic comment "You said we couldn't go square, any of us. and we all have." waa Val entine's rejoinder. "And If we can bent the thing inside of us that culls we can beat one man that bunts." A clerk knocked at the door and en tered to ascertain if he should now bring In a trayful of cash which Val entine was to count He was ordered to do so at once, and Avery's face be came a study as the young man soon re-entered with a tray on which new banknotes of large denominations were piled among glistening rows of gold coin. "Great snakes, what a chance!" ex claimed the one time thief, looking from Valentine to the watchman. "This Is no place for me. Oh, Just for one grub and the quick getaway!" He mopped his wrinkled brow. "I'm sweating like a polar bear on the Fourth of July." "Haven't got It otit of your blood yet eh?" asked Valentine. "Not the craving for real money. I learned to let the wheat In the grain elevator alone after a month or two, but coarse money like that wow!" The old man stared fascinatedly at the enticing tray. "Well, we wattbed each other for awhile," commented Red, pointing to his chief. "And ain't neither of you ever snatched even one bundle?" asked Avery incredulously, "No." "Well, you better get me out of here. I'm going to have lockjaw In both hands in a minute." He reached for his hat and stick. "No, you're not," put In Valentine. "Come on. Red," he said, walking to the vault room door. "I'm going to prove to Bill that he's honest. He's going to watch that money till we come back." Avery cried out In protest, but Red followed bis superior, and the time worn thief, who bad confessed to bis friends the weakness that he well knew yet lurked within him, was left alone in the banking office before a tray coutnlulng $03,000 In cash. With in reach was the door leading Into the open hallway through which It was but a few seconds' dash to the busy street, where a man would Immediate ly be lost to view in the passing throng. "It's a dirty trick," muttered the old man, starting after the others. A shaft of yellow light reflected from one of the golden coins caught his eye. drove Into his very brain, into the thin red blood thnt coursed through his hard ening veins. He stopped. He turned full around and slowly, with bands eagerly outstretched, tiptoed back to the table bearing the precious burden. His brows narrowed down over his pale gray eyes, his fingers, long talons In their curved fixedness, began to nervously twitch. Then Avery Jerked himself away of a sudden. He straight ened himself up and started townrd the vault room door to summon Valentine. But even ns he did so his glance roved back to the alluring tray. He was drawn to it ns the nerveless rabbit thnt succumbs to the Insidious charm of the oscillating head of the hungry python. He stepped to the tray. He seized two pneknges of hundred dollar bills, thrust them Into his pockets, then clutched two more. The ' fever had him. His eyes shone with the fire of gone days nnd gone nights. His poi soned blood sang through his veins. Then he stopped once more. He rnised Ills head. "And have the coppers after me again," ho murmured thoughtfully. He laid down n package. "And 'double cross' a pal that put me straight. Not me. not me!" fie replaced the re mainder of the money. "And coin that comes crooked never was any good." Avery stood before the tray of mon ey. Now be looked at the tempting fortune with the sure knowledge that he had conquered that he had faced his greatest test and had not been found wanting. Tho thought of how narrowly he had escaped committing the meanest crime of his career came over him. and he realized that he had been on the verge of plunglmr himself into the death dealing life from which Valen tine had rescued him. I'ligovernnble rage possessed him at his Insane lapse Into the self that he had' cast from him. He swung his tisi at the neatly stacked piles of gold pieces. "Curse you, curse you:" he cried In frenzy. The tray and Its contents crushed to the floor and the money scattered In nil directions. Valentine nml Red, hearing the noise! camp rushing In from the vault room. They saw the floor littered with bank notes nnd coins. And crouching for lornly In a chair was the figure of old Bill Avery. Ills bands were pressed over his eyes, and he solibed In the ngnny that gripped the soul which had been restored to him. CHAPTER XIII. TOOK some of t hat money." A v- I ery finally managed to say aa he I sh w his two friends before him. A "And you put it back." smiled Valentine. "The minute you touched It you found you couldn't" "That's It," put In Avery eagerly as he arose and proceeded to aid Red in restoring the scattered monpy to Its place. "I couldn't take It then Now I can go out of here nnd know that I'll nevpr steal again." "You mustn't go until Doyle conns In. for he might see you on the street." warned Valentine. "When he comes you can go out through the vault room and mnke your getaway while I stall him liere." In talking with Avery. Jimmy Val entine unconsciously fell Into the use of the vernacular of his early voca tion. With a parting handshake Avery went ont Into the vnult mom. where Red was to exhibit to hint the Mr new safe. The assistant cashier, nmv thai the tray of money hud been re placed on the table, picked up the photograph, hung it In the place of another affixed to the wall tit the right of bis desk and Inspected If with pronounced satisfaction. The hall door opened, and Rose Lane came Into the office. The girl was In a peculiar mood that day there was no denying It. Valentine had always found his benefactor, young though she was, particularly difficult to fath om, and today she was more baffling than ever. She talked at length re garding ber plans for the children's Christmas celebration, and, standing before his desk, while he stood behind It, she said. "And I waut to know what you want for Christmas." "Is there anything I could want?" he answered In low tones. "Think of what you and two short years have done for me." "And there's never anything more you want? Don't you ever dream dreams of. say, two years more?" She turned her eyes to the floor. "Oh, yes. to go on ns I've been going these last two, since your father gave me a position of trust, and make ev erything good and pile up the money for you." She drew away from him. "Haven't you ever thought there might be something I want more than money?" Valentine hesitated. His voice be came Intensely serious. "I don't let myself think- of you only as your employee," he finally answer ed. Rose turned sideways to him, so that he could not see ber face as she delivered her next question, although she would have given much to have been able to watch the expression of the assistant cashier her assistant cashier as she asked It "But," she ventured, "you must have thought that I would marry some day." Silence, with Valentine fumbling In embarrassment a pencil which lay upon his desk. "Yes I" he began, but Rose con tinued his sentence for him. "And it burts you to think of it, doesn't it? Say it." "Y-e-s." "Go on." He could endure the situation no longer. The girl had penetrated bis very soul with her questions, had un covered In Jimmy Valentine the se crets of his new life the secrets which he had resolved to keep buried forever. But now be must speak. He must tell her the truth about his sit uation as regarded her part of the truth, at least. "And the thought of you brings darkness, desolation." be said, keep ing a firm grip on the emotions that threatened to unnerve him. "What Is the use? You're all there Is to live for to just see you now and then. You're all there Is to life. Men have loved and slaves have loved and animals that have been saved have loved, but never were the three loves fused In one. And you're good, and your life is clean, while mine but you know all that." He inclined his face from her. "I have forgotten." she said simply. "You cannot. And any day the shad ow of other days may fall. But I want you to know this and believe it as your God my love for you Is a holy thing, sncred nnd deathless." Valen tine was looking earnestly Into her eyes now. Ills hand was resting on the desk. She seized It in hers and drew him toward her. "Take me in your arms, Lee." she cried fervently. "I love you. I'll love you till" Her face was upraised to his as she clung to him. 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