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I Satan j Sa:;dersr>w j B> MALI IE ERMiNII < IVES j| Author ot Keirtiloiti?c:atM Lie * < opyrtghl iwr in, BoM? Mrrnl < oti)|u.ny ^ Ch ? ?t9V 24 v> "? V. ^ T" \| I.I ( j AH mim.S! -? y* * "? t w i*. in bis eien V. lib his * mi ? si V k iliiiu tili gasoline ilii/i J mid nls uilii eartie-t bcss, be rrowded the mniii street of tbe little mining town He li.id nut lacked tor listeners here for he was u new eensatlou When ue lit his flare In the courthouse square ? t (tusk on the second evening the of floe of tin* Mount tin Vu I ley House was em;>th i and the barrooms mid gamin: tallies well ulgh deserted of their p. trons. Jes: i a tool seen tbe mustering crow (J from tbe bote! eutranee Mr ? Ilnllovaii had welcome I her errand that day and (ftTen her her liest riso.; a chamber overlooking the alreeh Kli had persuaded Iter visitor to kikmiiI i' afternoon and Insisted that lie sir to supper, "Just to site how she would like it for a steady diet." Now, a Jesttlcu passed along toward the mo n tain road (he spectacle chained Iter feet on the outskirts of the gathering She watch ?(! and listened with a pre ilfjONts a HolhLnjnh ./ones vnM In hia element occupied mind. Bhtr wa? thinking that , on her way to the sanitarium she would cross to the cabin for n good night word with the man upou whom her every thought centered. As It happened, however. Harry was at that moment very ueur her. Alone on the mountain, the perplexing eon diet of feeling had again descend : upon liini He had fought it. but I1 bad prevailed and at nightfall It ul driven hlni down to the town, where the street preacher now held forth He stood alone, unnoted, a little ills tanee away near the courthouse steps where by reason of the crowd Jessica could see neither him nor the dog which sniffed at the heels of the circle of bystanders as if to Inquire casual ly of salvation. Numbers were swelling now, and the street preacher, shaking back lib long hair, drew a premonitory, waver lug chord from his luelodeou ami struck up a gospel song The song ended, he mounted Ills ramp stool to propound his usual tlery text. The watcher by the steps was gazing with a strange, alert lutentnesa. Some thing In the scene held lilm enthralled Hallelujah Jones knew the tneKi Irs matic value of eoutrust. As his mood called he passed ubruptly from exliot tatlon to song, from prayer to fulmlna tlon, uud he embellished bis harangue with anecdotes drawn from his lifelong campaign against the arch enemy ol souls Of what he had said the soli tar.v observer had been quite uncoil scions. It was the ensemble?the repe tltlon of something experienced some where before?that appealed to him Suddenly, however, a chance phrase plercisi to his understanding. Another moment and he was leaning forward, his eyes fixed, his breath straining at his breast. h'or each word of the speaker now was knocking a sledge hammer blow upon the blunk wall In his brain. Hallelujah Jones "had launched Into the recital of a story which, though the stem charge of a bishop had kept lilm silent as to nam and locality, yet. possessing the vivid ness of an actual experience, had lost little In the telling It was the tale of an evening when he had |s crt-d through the tilted window of a chapel and seen its dissolute rector gniui llng on the ta hie of the I.ord The words shrieked themselves through Harry's brain. Harry Sander soil. DOI MUgtl Sltrcs! Not tin outcast! Not criminal. tlilcf and forger! The curtain was rent The dead wall In Ills brain was down, and the real past swept over blm in au u n go rernable flood. Hallelujah Jones had fur nished the clew to the maze His story was the last great wave, which had cnim Died all at once Uorry ViWcnio^ not I In-ili SUre* ' ion that tlie nor Dial process of the recovered mind bad been stealthily undermining Harry Sanderson at last knew bis past and all of puzzlemeDt and distress that It bad beld Shaking In ever? limb and feeling all along the courthouse wall like a drunk en mgu. be made bis wa? to the fur iner deserted street v pa* rby would have shrunk ul sight of hi* face and bis burning eye*. Kor these months he. the Rev Henry Sanderson, disgru<-ed. had suffered j eclipse. bad lieen sunk out of sight and touch and hearing like a stone In a pool Kor these months? through an accidental facial resemblance und a fortuitous concurrence of clrcuin stances?he had owned the name and ignominy of Hugh Sttres And .les slcaf Deceived no less than he. dat lug her piteous error from that nils tnken moment when she had torn Hn bandage from her eyes oil her wedding day. she had never seen the real Hugh In Smoky Mountain. She inust learn I the truth. Yet how to tell her? How could he tell her all? At any hour yesterday, hard as the telling must have been, he could have .'it her last Ulglit the hour pa 1 IJow could he tell her now? Yet she the il Hugh's wife hy law and righi lie himself could not marry her. If ll< il would but turn hack the unl ( ve. c and Ive hhn ye-ierday! His fc u dragging as though from sold, he eli to tied the mountain road. As he walked he took from his pocket the little gold cross, and his lingers, nuiiih with misery, tied It to his thong watch guard It had been only a bau ble. a pockd piece acquired lie knew not when or how. Now he knew It for i the badge of Ills culling He reyieui bon d now that, pressed a certain way. R would open. Slid engraved Inside were his mime ami the duto of his or dination. He might shut the cabin door, but be could not forbid the torturer Hint came with htm across the threshold, lie might throw himself upon Ills knees and bury bis face In the rougli skin of the conch.' hut he could not shut out words that blent In golden lettered flashes across Ills throbbing eyeballs. "Thou stialt not covet thy neighbor's wife." So be crouched. 11 man under whoso feet life had crushed, leaving htm pin ned beneath the wreck to watch the lire tliut must creep nearer und hearer. ? ? ? ? ? Curiosity held Jessica until the evan gelist closed his melodeon preparatory to a descent upon the dance hall. Then, thinking of the growing dark with some trepidation, she started toward the mountain. Ahead of her a muffled puff-puff soumled, and the dark bulk of an auto mobile was moving slowly In the samo direction, and she quickened her pace, glad of this qunsl company. A little way up the ascent a cum brous shadow startled her. She Raw In a moment that It wa9 the automobile, hulled at the side of the road. Her footsteps made 110 sound, and she was close upon It when she saw tho three inen It had carried standing near by. She made lo puss tliem uud had cross ed half the Intervening space, when some Instinct sent her to the shade of the trees. They had stopped opposlto the hydraulic concession, where u side path left the malu road. It was the smile path by which she and August Prendergast had taken their uncon scious burden 011 11 night long ago, lending nlong the hillside, overlooking the smikellke flume and forming a steeper short cut to the cabin ubove. They were conversing In low tones, and as they talked they pointed, she thought, toward It. Jessica had never In tier life been an Mvcsdroppcr. but her excited senses "ft tea* Stlru killed hint." made her anxious. Moreover, she was In n way committed, for Bhe could not 1 uow emerge without being seen. As she waited a man came from the path 1 and Joined the others. The sky had been overcast aud gloomy, but the 1 moon drew out just then, and she saw that the newcomer, evidently a patrol, ' carried a rifle in the hollow of his arm. She also saw that one of the first three was the automobile's owner. For some minutes they conversed In undertones, whose very secrecy In- 1 flamed her Imagination. It seemed to her that they made some reference to the flume. Had there been another rob bery of the sluice boxes aud could they still suspect Hugh ? Dread and Indignation made her bold. When they turned into the path she followed, treading noiselessly, till she wns close behind them. They had stopped again and were looking Intent ly at a shadowy grny something that moved in the bottom below. She heard the man who carried the rifle say, with a smothered laugh: "It's only Barney McCiuu's old white burse taking a drink out of the sluice box. He often does that" Then the sheriff's voice said: "Mc Ginn's horse is In town tonight with Barney on her back. Horse or no horse. I'm goir.g to"? The rest was lost In the swift action with which he snatched the tirearm from the first speaker. .sighted ant] tired In the still night the cuotu^iD seemed to rock the ground uud roused a hundred echoes. It startled and shocked the listening girl, hut not so much ?m the sound that followed i: a cr> that It.id nothing unlr :l 'II that *"r?t the men ruuttkif t'owu ? ? s|o* toftiiril en ohlect that lay tn i dletl I v the ?lutce Im?x In I rri Vd curiosity .!? s*fca fo! | I'd. slipping from shadow to stuido* She mw the sheriff kneel ijiavii1 a . . draw a collapsed and em ty ti i' in from a figure who ?? thieving ?'u' ' k:!n*j It would never eloek again "So It was yon after all I'reiVer I cast!" the sheriff said contempt:.or. The white fnce stared cp at i ve:i tntnis ami wrlthh : turn!; *t a lfc ? circle as though searching f? r ; one who was not there ?'How did y<ii? gf'e*s?" The sheriff. who had Imhui m ticing a ! swift examination, answered the p; ? *- | i 1 < iMwt|oii ??Von have no ti ue ' ? think of that now." he said A Minister look dMritvi into tlm t* i Ing yellow eyes, and hatred and eer i f linty rekindled ^Icm. I'rendergiKt Strug; led to a silting posture. tin . fell hack, convulsed ?'Hugh Stlre i He was the only - one who knew ?how ! it was done. He's elever, hut lie can't j ; i he i" j ?f IT g-?-1' ' a ? i 'I I le I n-? fea tu - " W i I s\ . He fumbled In his breast, and li j lingers brought forth a crumpled piece of paper, lie thrust It Into the aber- ? ill's hands. "LookW Look!" he gasped. "Tic : man they found murdered on the ctylm there"- he pointed wildly up the hill side "I)r Moreau. 1 found him?dy- i lug! Stlres" ? Strength was fart failing him. fie i tried ngni . to speak, hut only inartleu- I late sounds came from his throat. A hliud terror had clutched the heart ! of the girl leaning from the shadow "I>r. Moreau"?"murdered." Why. he had been one of Hugh's friends! Why did tills man couple Hugh's name with that worst of crimes? What dreadful tiling was he trying to tell? She hard ly repressed a desire to scream alou l. "Be careful what you say. Pre tide r gast," said the sheriff sternly. The wretched man gathered force for a last effort. His voice came in n croaking whisper: "It was Stlres killed him. Moreau wrote it down?and I?kept the paper. Tell Hugh?we break?even!" y+S-y, ? jj/^j Chapter 25 ^ 'TT """7 ymi.K the man whom tin- town knew as Hugh Stlres listened to the tale of the street preacher, another, tin like yet curiously like hint in feature, had slowly climbed the hilly slope from the north by the san itarium road, lie walked with a jaun ty swagger bred of too frequent appli cations to a tlask iu his pocket. As lie walked unsteadily along Hugh drank more than once from the tlask to deaden tlie superstitious dread of the place which was stealing over him. (Mi the crest of the ridge lie skirted the sanitarium grounds and at length gained the road that twisted down to ward the lights of the town. In the dubious moonlight he mistook the nar row trail to the Kuob for the lower path to the cabin. As he turned Into it the report of a rifle came faintly from the gulch below. He quickened his steps nnd stumbled all at ouce Into the little clearing that held the new made grave and Jessica's statue. The sight terrified his intoxi cated imagination. His hair rose. The name on the headstone was Stires, and there was himself?no. a ghost of him self?sitting near! He turned and broke into a run down the steep slope lu his fear?for he imagined the white figure was pursuing him?he tripped and fell, regained his feet, rushed across the level space, threw his weight against the cabin door and burst into the room. A dog sprang up with a growl, aud in the light of the fire that burned on the hearth a man sitting at the rough hewn table lifted a haggard face from his arms, aud each recogui/.ed the other. The ghost was gone now tiefore fire light and human presence, nnd Hugh, with a loud laugh of tipsy Incredulity, stood staring at Hie man before him. "Harry Sanderson!" be cried. His shifty eyes surveyed the other's figure ?the corduroys, the high laced boots, the soft blue flannel shirt. "Not exact ly in purple nnd fine linen." he said The impudent swagger of intoxication had slipped over him again, and his boisterous laugh broke with a hic cough. "1 thought the gosjH'l game was about played out that night fli "You trcrc something of a howUwj torch om a |Kir?orkM the cuapel And uow you are witling to take u hint from (lie prodigal. How did you tind my ueat? Ar.d perhaps you can tell me who baa been making himself so at bome bere lately?" "I have. ' said Harry evenly. Hugh'* glance, thai had b?a*n waver ing hIhiiii lb.' ileal Inlerlor. returned to Harry, and knowledge aud anger leap ed Into It. -So il was you. was It? You are the one who has been trying Ills hand as a claim Jtinqier!" Hi lar lied toward the talde and leaned upon It. "I've always beard that the ilevll took cure of his own The run away rector stumbles on my manor, und. with Ills usual luck?Satan's luek we called it at college?ste[ni in Just In time to strike ll rich.** He stretched his hand suddenly and r-attght 11 tiny object that glittered against Harry's coat?tlie little gold . ross whleh the other had tied to his watch guard. The thong snapped, find llngli sent the pendant rattling across the doorway "You wete aometblng o' i howll" swell as a pnrsi n." In* sal | Insolentl' "but you don't need the Jewelry now " Harry Sanderson's eyes had not left Hugh's face, lie ?as thinking swift ly. The bolt from the blue bad lieen so recent that this stulden apparition sec: ted a natural concomitant of the situation. Only the problem was no longer Imminent. It was u|k>u him ,'ci i was uot for hliw?he had ac copied that. Though the clock might uot turn backward, this uian must stand between them. Yet his presence now In the predicament was lutolera-' hie. "Well," said Hugh, with a sneer,' "what have you got to say?" "How much will you lake for the pro]>orty?" "That h your game, Is It? Rut I'm not siicli a numskull! Whatever you could offer, it's worth more to me I know you, Satan Sanderson," he sneered. "You were always the samel precious hypocrite in the old days, pre-1 tending to be so nlmighty virtuous, I while you looked out for No. 1. 1 saw through you then, too, when you were posing us my friend aud try lug your best all along to queer me with the old man! I knew it well enough. I knew what the reason was too! Y'ou wanted Jessica! You"? Self control left Harry suddenly, as a ship's sail'Is whipped from Its gaskets In a white squall. Before the words could be uttered his tiugers were at Hugh's throat. At that Instant there was the sound of ruunlug feet outside, a hurried knock at the door and an agitated voice that chilled Harry's blood to Ice. llis bands relaxed their hold. He dragged Hugh to the door of the Inner room, thrust him Inside, shut aud bolt ed it upon him. Then he went and opened the outer door. The accusation of Prendergast had stunned Jessica's faculties. As in an evil dream she had seen the sheriff rise to his feet aud methodically put the fragment of paper into his pocketbook. A moment later she was running up the dark path, her thoughts a confu sion iu which only one coherent pur pose stood distinct?to warn him. They would know no need to hasten, if the man site loved had reached lite cabin, she would l?e before them. She stood before the door, her hands clasped tightly, her eyes on flurry's face. "What has happened?'" he asked. "Men will be here soon?men from the town. I overheard thein. 1 want ed to let you know!" she hesitated It had grown all at once difficult to put into words. "Coming here? Why?" "To arrest a man who is accused of murder." If her eyes could havo pierced the bolted door a few feet away! If she could have seen that listening face behind it, as her clear tones fell, grow Instinct with recognition, amazement and evil suspicion?a look that her last word swept into a sickly gray terror! If she could have heard the groan from the wretched man beyond! "Whose murder?" "Or. Moreau's." Jessica waited with caught breath, searching ills countenance, it was told now, but he must know that she had not credited it. that "for better, for worse," site must believe in him now "I knew, oh, I knew!" she cried. "You need not tell me!" "No." he said gravely, "I am not the man they want. It has all come back to me?the past that 1 h^d lost. Such a crime has no part in it Jessica." he said, "you have tried to save me from danger tonight. I need a greater serv ice of you uow. It is to ask no ques tion, but to go at once. I cannot ex plain why, but you must not stay here a moment." "Oh," she cried bitterly, "you don't Intend to leave! Y'ou choose to face It, aud you want to spare me. If you really waut to spare me, you will go! Why, you would have no chance where' they have hated you so. Prendergast was killed robbing the sluice tonight, and he lied?lied?lied! He swore you did it, and they will believe it!" He put back her beseeching bands How could he explain? Only to get her away?tc gain time?to think! "Listen 1" she went on wildly. "Tbey will wait to carry Mm to the town I can go and bring my horse here for you. There is time! Y'ou have only to send me word and I will follow you to the end of the world! Only say you will go!" He caught at the straw The expedi ent might serve. "Very well." lie said; "bring him to the upper trail and wait there for me." She gave a sob of relief at his ac quiescence. "I will hurry, hurry!" she cried and was gone, swift as a swal low flight, into the darkness. As be re-entered the cabin the calm ness fell from Harry Sanderson ns a mn*K drops, and the latent passion sprang In Its place. He crossed the room and drew 'lie l*>lt for the wren li ed man who. ufier t>c-? swift glume at his f lee, groveled on his knees before him. sobered and shivering "For God's sake. Harry, yon won't j give rue tip?" Hugh cried. "Ton can't mean to do thai! Whv we were In | enlarge together! I'd been drinking tie tdghr or I wouldn't have talked to you as I did." Harry drew his feet from the frantic hands that elas|ied them. "Did you kill Morenu?" he asked shortly "It was an accident" moaned Hugh. . "I never Intended to I swear to heav- i en I didn't! lie hounded me. abd he tried to bleed me. 1 ouly meant to ! frighten hltu off! Then then I was afraid, and I ran for It That was when I came to you at Anlston and? we played.' Hugh's breath came In gasps, and dro|is of sweat stood on Ills forehead. * "When we played!" he echoed. "How have you settled your debt, the "debt : of honor' yoil onee eounted so highly? | How have you lived shoe then? Have you paid me those days of decent liv ing you staked, and lost?" "But 1 will!" he exclaimed desper utely. "If you'll ouly help me out of i this I'll live straight to my dying day! I You don't know how I've suffered, Harry, or you'd have some mercy ou me now! Let tue go, Harry, for my j father's sake!" "Your father is dead," said Harry. "Then for old time's sake!" Ho tried to clasp Harry's kuees. "They may be here at auy uiiuutc! I must have beeu seen as I crossed the mountain! I I thought It would never eoiue out or I wouldn't have come! I'll go ftir enough I away. I'll go to South America, and j you will never see me alive uguin, ? neither you nor Jessica! For God's sake, Harry, listen! Jessica wouldn't j want to see me hung! For her sake!" It was the Harry Sanderson of SL j James' parish, of the scrupulous con science?whose college career as Satan ! Sanderson had come to he a Uery sore in his breast?who now spoke. "Get up!" he said. "Have you auy ; money ?" I Hugh rose, trembling and ashen. "Hardly $10," he answered. Harry considered hastily. He was Itlmost penniless. .Nearly all his share of the strike had gone to repay the forged draft. "I have no ready cash," | he said, "but the night we played in the chapel 1 left a thousand dollars in j my study safe. 1 have not been there | since." He took pencil and paper from his pocket and wrote down some fig ures hastily. "Here is the combina tion. You must try to get that money." "Wait," he added as Hugh's hand was on the latch. He must risk noth ing. lie could make assurance doubly sure. "A half mile front the foot of the mountain, where the road comes in from Funeral Hollow, wait for me. I will bring a horse there for you." Hugh crushed the paper into his pocket and opened the door. "I'll wait," he said. He darted out, slipped around the corner of the cabin and stealthily disappeared. Harry sat down upon the doorstep. The strain had been great. In the re action he was faiut. and a mist was before his eyes. The die was cast Hugh could easily escape. Fntil he himself spoke he would not even l>e hunted. He. Harry Sanderson, was the scapegoat, left to play his part. IIow long he sat there he did not know. He sprang up at a muffled sound. He had still a work to do be fore they came?for Hugh! He saw in an Instant, however, that it was Jesst ca, leading her horse by the bridle. "1 could not wait," she breathed | "You did not come, and 1 was afraid!" Mounting, he leaned from the saddle and took both her hands in his. Still he did not kiss her. "Jessica, you believe I am Innocent?" he asked anxiously. "Yes?yes!" "Will you believe what I am doing is for the best?" "Always, always!" she whispered, her voice vibrating. "Only go!" He released her hands and rode quickly up the grassy path. As she stood looking after him a dog's whine came from the cabin. She ran and released the spaniel and took him up in her arms. As she did so a sparkle caught her eye. Tt came from the tiny gold cross lying where Hugh had flung it near the lighted doorway. She picket! it up. looked ac It a moment abstractedly and thrust It into her pocket scarce con sciously, for her heart was keeping time to the silenced hoof beat that was bearing the man she loved from dan ger. Where the way opened Into the gloomy cut of funeral llollow. Harry dismounted and went forward slowly afoot, lending the horse, till a figure stepped from a clump of bushes to meet him with an exclamation of relief. Hugh had waited at the rendezvous in shivering apprehension and dismal sus picion of Harry's Intentions nnd had not approached till he had convinced himself that the other came alone. He wrung Harry's hand as he said: "If 1 get out of this. I'll do better the rest of my life, I will, upon my soul. Harry!" "Von may not be able to get Into the chapel," said Harry: "my rooms"?he felt his cheek burn as he spoke?"may be occupied. 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