SIXTH INSTALMENT SYNOPSIS: A card game is to session in Elmer Henderson's penthouse atop a New York sky scraper. The players are: Hender son, Police Inspector, Flaherty, Martin Frazier, Archie Doane, Max * Michaelis and his friend, Williams, a stockbroker. They are waiting for Stephen Fitzgerald. When he falls to ap pear, a telephone calls bring the information that he l£ out with a girl. Fitzgerald and Henderson are both romantically interested in Lydia Lane, the famous act ress, but Archie Doane reveals that she is engaged to marry him. Doane leaves the party early when Fitzgerald fails to appear. A short time later he telephones In spector Flaherty with the frantic news that he has found Fitzger ald and Miss Lane dead in Lydia Lane's penthouse apartment. When Flaherty and the medical examiner reach the apartment, they find that Miss Lane Is still alive. She is rushed to a hospit al where blood transfusions and care promise to restore her. "Why such a thought never en tered my mind. 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Under the beams of the pocket searchlights of Detective Marti nelli and the other men from Headquarters, the deep rear roof garden of the, penthouse apart ment showed the same unbroken expanse of fluffy snow as the nar rower space in front had exhibit ed. The white surface was broken only by the footprints of a man, which led from the janitor's roof door around the elevator shaft and the kitchen extension of the penthouse, to the French door which gave access between Miss Lane's bedroom and the roof. "I want a photograph of these footprints, and of the whole roof," said Inspector Flaherty to the camera man. "You've meas ured them?" he asked the Bertil lpn expert. "Yes; and I've compared them with Mr. Doane's overshoes," was the reply. "They are his foot prints, without doubt." "I'd like to inspect them care fully," said Max Michaelis. He borrowed Martinelli's searchlight land as soon as the camera man THE ELKIN TRIBUNE, ELKIN f NORTH CAROLINA had set off his flash and obtained his photographs, he scrutinized the tracks for several minutes. Then he stood up and threw the searchlight beams on the rungs of the iron ladder to the penthouse roof, and the coping which bor dered the main roof on all sides, and upon the chimney stack which projected above it, seven or eight feet high and some twenty feet to the rear of the doorway in which they stood., "I'd like to call your attention, Dan, to the footprints more par ticularly," he said to the Inspec tor. "They bear out Archie's story that he approached this door, over the roof, paused here, backed away a step or two, then returned to the door and entered. There are no tracks pointing away from the door, except those which your camera man made just now. "I'd also like you to note that the snow ridges on the edge of the coping, on the rungs of the lad der and on the edges of the pent house roof and on top of the chimney are unbroken. Nobody has gone up or down the ladder, over the edge of the roof at any point, since it snowed." "I don't know what that proves, Max, but I've noted it," respond ed Flaherty. "It proves that if Archie did the shooting there are only two places where he could have hidden the gun," replied Max MJchaelis. "He could have stood here by the door where we are now, his feet point ing toward it, and tossed the pis tol up on this penthouse roof, or he could have stood in the door \ ay and thrown it beyond the rear edge of the main roof into what ever courtyard there is between the high walls all around us. "Now, I suggest that, if there is no reason for leaving the snow on the roof garden undisturbed, that we go to the end of the roof and see what the snow below in the courtyard looks like." "Why couldn't he have gone through to the front and thrown the pistol into the street?" de manded Inspector Flaherty. "It would have been harder to find there." "Because, Dan, as you probably noticed, the front door and the windows of the studio had not been opened since the snow began until we opened that door a min ute ago. You recall how the banked up snow on the doorsill tumbled inward when you opened the door?" replied Micha^lis. "Did you go into the studio at all, Archie " he asked, turning to Doane. "Not until after the men from Headquarters arrived and let me in there. I hardly moved from the chair at the telephone table, after I called up the Insptctor, un til I rose to open the door for the detectives." The searchlights revealed an enclosed courtyard at the rear of the building as the party looked over the coping and down into an L-shaped well, bounded on all sides by the walls of the buildings. It was obvious that nobody could have thrown anything over the roof of any of the adjoining build ings and there was not a mark or blemish in the unbroken surface of the snow below them, so far as could be seen from where they stood. "Oo down and get the janitor, Tony," Inspector Flaherty order ed the detective. "Have him let you out into that yard and see if there is any spot we have over looked. "Wait a minute," he went on, as they turned so that they were again facing the penthouse. "First run up that ladder and see if anything has been thrown on the upper roof." "It might have been thrown down the chimney, suggested Fra zier, as Detective Martinelli hur ried to obey orders. "Hardly likely," said Michaelis, throwing the searchlight he had borrowed from the Bertillon man on the chimney stack. "See. It has a stone covering over the top of the flue, with apertures at the four sides to let the smoke out. It would have taken a good marks man to toss a pistol or anything else from the doorway there with sufficient accuracy to hit a hole about eight by twelve inches, at an angle, without disturbing the snow on the edges of the bricks." "That's right," Frazier agreed. "I hadn't noticed the covering." They reentered the apartment and Dan Flaherty addressed Doane. "Did you ever play baseball, Archie?" he asked, with apparent casualness. "Yes. I used to be a pretty good pitcher. Why?" "Oh, nothing. I just wondered." replied the inspector. Martinelli, scrambling down the ladder, joined them as they took off their overcoats again. "Noth ing on the roof. Chief," he report ed. "I'll go down and look over the yard now." Inspector Dan Flaherty stood in the middle of the bedroom and searched every plane and angle of it with his deepset blue eyes, in silence. "We've cleaned up outside," he said, at last. "I'm going to comb this apartment again for the gup, though Tony seldom overlooks anything and if he can't find what he's looking for it usually means it isn't there. But there are a lot of other questions in my mind before I can give you a clean bill, Archie. "First, I want to look over Fitz gerald's body with the doctor, here. What's the matter, Archie? Catch him, somebody!" he cried, as Doane, white faced, reeled and would have fallen but for Max Michaelis. , The lawyer eased the actor in to a chair. "It's that," he gasped feebly, with a motion of his head toward the sheet-covered form on the floor. "I can't stand it; never could. I'm sorry," "Drink this," said Frazier, who had poured another generous li bation from Henderson's bottle. The medical examiner took Doane's wrist in his hand and felt the pulse, "Better go into the other room and He down," suggested the doc tor. "IH lend you a hand." "It's genuine enough," he re ported, as he rejoined the others. "Not uncommon for the sight or even thought of blood to unnerve a man who has that peculiar sen sitiveness." "Wouldn't do for a policeman," commented Dan Flaherty, grim ly, as he turned back'the sheet that had been thrown over the huddled form of what had been Stephen Fitzgerald. "Doc, does it strike you that there's anything queer about this body?" "I don't follow you," replied the medical examiner. "The position is a trifle distorted, but that may not signify anything." "Ever see a man shot through the heart? See the actual shoot ing, I mean?" the Inspector de manded. "No, I can't say I have," replied the medico. "Well, I have," said Dan Fla herty, "and I never saw one fall backward yet. They fall forward, every time. Sitting down or stand ing up, it's always the same." "Now, Fitz is lying on his back, and that's been bothering me ever since I came in. If he was lying down when he was shot that would account for it. I can't see what he'd be lying there on the floor for, but I want to find out. Will you go over the body and see if the bullet went through? If it went' through and isn't under him, somebody moved the body after he was shot." The medical examiner pro ceeded with professional callous ness to strip the clothing from the upper part of the body, with the aid of the two men who had accompanied Detective Martinelli from Center Street. Max Michaelis and Martin Frazier watched the proceeding with intent and interested eyes. Inspector Flaherty seemed to be looking at every corner of the room at once, as his keen blue eyes darted from one object to another. Suddenly the Inspector stepped forward, reached across the body of Fitzgerald and poked his finger into a tiny hole in the silken up- holstery of the cushion of the chaise longue on which Lydia Lane had been lying. "There's a bullet in there, some where," he said, "or I'm mistak en." He lifted the cushion from the couch and felt of its downy interior. "Here it is," he said. He ripped the cushion open and dis closed a bullet which had pene trated it, edgewise to a distance of a foot or more. , "This is the one that went through the girl's arm, all right," he said. "It's a .32 caliber. What do you find, Doc?" "The bullet went through the man," said the medical examin er. "Missed all the Tibs and came out in the middle of the back. Through the clothes and all. But it doesn't seem to be under him." He poked about with a metal probe in the pool of rapidly clot ting blood which the turning over of the body had disclosed, and upon which the Inspector now turned his searchlight. "No bullet there," agreed Fla herty. "Therefore, he was not shot while lying here. The next thing we've got to find is where the bul let went then we may be able to tell where he was when he was At Home its the A A REFRESHING Iceold can make any pause the pause PwflP nl 1 refreshes. And it's so easy to serve. You can k|jg i|M 1 always buy a few bottles at a time or a case (24 COCA-COLA 1 WlSf Ifl ffl MBrr BOTTLING CO. Hp North Wilkesboro, N. C. Thursday. August 19, 1937 shot. If he was shot inside of this apartment the bullet is still here, for there isn't a crack in a pane of glass .Now, to speed things up, I wish you would all help." Michaelis and Frazier agreed willingly and the two Headquar ters men took the request as an order. To each of the four the In spector assigned one of the walls of the bedroom. "I'll take the floor and the ceiling," he said. "Go over every.square inch of wall, woodwork, furniture, until we find that bullet." Russia is much less radical than it was. A citizen must climb much higher now in order to get shot.

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