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THfc OHAitJLOTT NEW , FEBRUARY I. f - Tfm3D V CIIAIHXS KLEIN Arthur hollow Sharply ne aaaea: Y Y a which SYNOPSIS. CHAPTER I.-Howart .b r's son. under th- -vil Influence of Rob ?rt Underwood, fellow-student at Tale ieads a life of dissipation, man 1m the daughter of a fambler who died In P son. and is disowr-d by his Forced to leave college, he tr.es to get vork and fails. Ill wife. Annie is : v . end has a heart or mid. A former college chum makes tn 1-owartt requires COM cash, and Howard is broke. CH PTER II. Robert Underwood, who hfd maL love to Annie in ' . j l-ori and was once en- eared to Howard's stepmother Alicia is 6 f . . Tfrria home. a welcome visitor i - t- j a i-.ee unsrtments in tne . T.-!n?ivp apartment ,T a olio o r.i lnnn To T nvler t-t remains' unpaid and dec-.des to ark him for the J2.00 he needs. I m -Mrs. Jeffries, sr.. ioo a rianserous intimacy As- honse i Cod CHAPTER III-- with Underwood wnicn me iu advantage of until he becomes a sort of Focial hishwayman. Piscoverlng h'.s true character. Mrs. Jeffries denies him the house. CHAPTER IV. Alicia receives a note i-rrtrftnii threatening suicide un- less she revokes her sentence of banisn mer.t. She decides to go and see him. CHrTER v. Underwood is in desper ate financial straits. Merchants forwhom he has acted as commissioner In the sale of art treasures demand an accounting. Underwood cannot make good. Howard 'Jeffries calls at Underwood's apartments In an intoxicated condition. CHAPTER VI. He asks Underwood for $2 000 and is told the latter is in debt up to his eves. Howard drinks himself Into a. maudlin condition and finally goes to sleep on a divan. A caller Is announced and Underwood draws a screen around the drunken sleeper. Alicia enters. CHAPTER VII. She demands from Underwood a promise that he will not take his life, pointing to the disgrace that would attach to herself from having oeenMntfl with a suicide. Under wood refuses to promise unless she will renew her patronage. This she refuses to do, and takes her leave. Underwood turns out the lights, places a pistol at his temple, and fires. CHAPTER vm.-The report of the pis tol awakens Howard from his drunken lumber. He stumbles over the dead body of Underwood.- Realizing his seri ous predicament he starts to leave the room and Is met by Underwood's valet. The latter discovers the body, raises an alarm and Howard is turned over to the police. "You see I know your record." "I've done nothing I'm ashamed of," renlied Howard calmly. "I married the girl. She's waiting my return now Won't you please let me send her a message?" The captain eyed Howard sus piciously for a moment, then he turned to his sergeant: "Maloney, telephone this man's wife What's the number?" ' "Eishty-six Morningside." Maloney again got busy with the telephone and the wearying wait be gan once more. The clock soon struck two. For a whole hour he had been subjected to thi3 gruelling process, and still thev lynx-eyed captain sat there watching his quarry. If Capt. Clinton had begun to have any doubts when Howard told him who his father was, Maloney's infor mation immediately put him at his ease. It was all clear to him now. The youth had never- been any good. His own father had kicked him out. He was in desperate financial straits. He had come to this man's rooms to make a demand for money. Under wood had refused and there was a quarrel, and he shot him. There was probably a dispute over the woman. Ah, yes, he remembered now. This girl he married was formerly a sweet heart of Underwood's. Jealousy was behind it as well. Besides, wasn't he caught red-handed, with blood on his to get away. That a tne irum. help me God!" The coroner looked at him sterniy and made no reply. NO one couia ever reproach him with sympatmzins, with criminals. Waving, his hand at Capt. Clinton, he said: "Good-night, captain." VGood-night, Mr. Coroner." The door slammed and Capt. Clin ton, with a twist of his powerful arm, yanked his prisoner back into his Howard protested. "You've got no right to treat me lit. thin You exceed your powers. I demand to betaken before a magis trate, at once." The captain grinned, and pointed to Via InfV "Say, young feller, see what time it is? Two-thirty a. m. Our good mag tctVat nre all comfy in their virtu- tva'ii hnv to wait till ous beds morning. "But what's the good of sitting here In this death house?" protested How ard. "Take me to the station if I must go. It's intolerable to sit any longer here." The captain beckoned to Maloney. "Not so., fast, young man. Before we go to the station we want to ask you a few questions. Don't we, Ma- ln-nov?" The sergeant came over, and the captain whispered something in his P,r. Howard shivered. Suddenly f-nin fn his prisoner, the captain shouted in the stern tone of com mand: "Oct ut!" Howard did as he was ordered. He fplt he must. There was no resisting that powerful brute's tone of authori ty. Pointing to the other side of the table, the captain went on: "Stand over. there where I caa ioou at you!" y The two men now faced each other, the small table alone separating them The powerful electrolier over head cast Its light full on How ard's haggard face and on the cap tain's sccKvling features. Suddenly Maloney turned off every electric light except the lights m me eu- Howard shook his head helplessly. Weakly he replied: ' 'This constant questioning - is ma kjing me dizzy.( Good. God! What's the use of questioning me and ques tioning me? I know-nothing about it" . "Why did you come here?" thun dered the captain. "I've told you over and over again. We're old friends. I came to borrow money. He owed me a few hundred dollars when we were at college to gether, and I tried to get it. I've told you so many times. You won't be lieve me." My brain is tired. I'm thor oughly exhausted. Please let me go. My poor wife won't know what's the matter." "Never mind about your wife,' growled the captain. "We've sent for her. How much did you try to bor Howard was silent a moment, as if racking his brain, trying to remem ber. "A thousand two thousand:., I for get. I think one -thousand" t "Did he say he'd lend you the mon- ey?" dema'nded the. Inquisitor. "No," replied the prisoner, with hesi tation. 'He couldn't he poor chap-he" "Ah!" snarjned the caDtain. "He re fused that led to words. There was ' V U wvvu mm.v I m i hands, trying to escape from the rouer, tne giaie - 7 apartment? Oh, they had him dead sified by the surrounding darkness to rights, all right. Any magistrate would hold him on such evidence. "It's the Tombs for him, all right, all right," muttered the captain to himself; "and maybe promotion for me." Suddenly there was a commotion at the door. The coroner entered, followed by the undertaker. The two men advanced quickly into the room. The rest of the room was in shadow. One saw only these two figures standing vividly out in the strong iicul w his stalwart Inquisitor, m jIES "Why Did' You Come Here?" a ciuarrei, ana suaaen icamus In the dark forward until his face almost touched v-vn ctnnd Policeman Delaney. Howard's, he hissed' rather than UttSiUuu . I " ' ' Close at hand was Maloney rasing Bpoke: "You shot mm!" notes. vmi did it. and you know you did tt .inDreii thp cantain. fixing his and took a look at the body. After eyes on his trembling victim CHAPTER IX. Fifteen minutes passed without a rword being spoken. There was deeD making a hasty examination, the cor oner turned to Capt Clinton. "Well; captain, I guess he's dead, all right" "Yes, and we've got our man, too.' The coroner turned to look at the prisoner "I did not do it," replied Howard Howard gave an involuntary step backward, as if he realized the trap being laid for him. "No, no!" he cried. Quickly following up his advantage, slowly and firmly, returning the police- capt. Clinton shouted dramatically: man's stare. "You're lying!" shouted the captain. Tm rot lvine." 'replied Howard calmly. TKa oantaln ciared at him tor a A X v-- w 'You lie! He was found on tno floor in this rodm dead. You wero trying to get out, of the house with out being seen. You hadn t even stopped to wash the blood off your "Caught him red-handed, eh? Who moment and then suddenly tried new hands. All you fellers make mistakes shining pistol, .repeated, as ing a lesson: v "I did it!" 7 ; . Quickly Capt. Clinton signaled . to Maloney to approach nearer with his note-book. The detective, svib- took his place immediately dc. Howard. The eaptain turned to his prisoner: .... "You shot Robert Underwood! T shot Robert- Underwood," re peated Howard mechanically. "You quarreled!" "We quarreled." "You came here, for money i T came here for .money." "He refused to give it, to 7;" : "He refused to give It to me,' There was a quarrel!" 'There-waa a. quarrel." j "Yon drew that pistol! ' T drew that pistol. "And shot him!" 'And shot him." Capt. Clinton smiled triumphantly, "That's all," he said. Howard collapsed into a chair. His head dropped forward on hia breast, as if he were asleep. Capt Clinton yawned and looked at his watch. Turning to Maloney, he said with a chuckle: ' " "By George; it's taken five hours to get it out of him!" Maloney turned - out the electric lights and west ts yull "? ths winao shades, letting, the bright daylight stream into the room. Suddenly there was a ring at the fropt door. Officer Delaney opened, and Dr. Bern stein entered. Advancing . Into the room, he shook hands with the cap tain. ; "I'm sorry I,couian t come Deioie, captain. I was out when I got the rail. Where's the body?" The captain pointed to the inner room. "In there." After dancing curiously at How ard, the doctor disappeared into the inner room. CaDt. Clinton turned to Maloney. " "Well, Maloney. I guess our work is done here.. We want to get the nrisoner over to the station, then make out a charge of murder, and nrenare the full confession to submit to the magistrate. , Have everything ready by nine o'clock. Meantime, I'll go down and see the newspaper bpys. I euess there's a bunch of them down there. Of course, it's too late for the mornlne papers, but it's a bully good torr for the afternoon editions. De laney, you're responsible for the pris oner. Better handcuff him The patrolman wa3 just putting th manacles on Howard's wrists when Dr. Bernstein re-entered from the in ner room. The captain turned MTTrii v. .... A vnii rcan rfttir titan? Well, UttVC rfw- he asked. .. " . . The doctor nodded. . "Found a bullet wound in his head,' he said. "Flesh all burned must have been pretty close range. It might have been a case of suicide.' FOR RheumatLm is caused excess of urk acid in the blood, . liJTL into the circulation because of indigestion, constipation. JC . e a 1 a i i - ,T vax TTZ4 1 1 I IrtLJ. V twww kidney action, and other irreguiaripes oi me system wnicn are sometimes wuucjf Thi nnr flrrn causes an iTiflampH . 3 considered ot no lmpuiut . -;r - . t y t T- . irntate4 condition of the blood, and the circulation instead of nourishing the digest Sons of the body, continually deposits into the nerves muscles, tissue and oints, the irritating, pain-producing acid with which it is filled, jq anaL? ZL cured bv a.thorough cleansing of the blood, and . t iust what S: S. S. does It goes down into the circulation and by neutral: 3U. . ;a nn Vlrivinp- it from the blood, efiectuallv ani ,.-T. iziTior tne unt auu o. . 0 . . , . o cs c efrrKrrnri55 and invio-orates trie h1wi n . removes tne cause, ip. w. -. . - - - - - mat instead of a weak, sour stream, causing pain and agony thoughout the sys. tern, it becomes an invigorating, npunshmg fluid, furnishing health and lcixi, . " , f . i i 3 nH rBlie-umcp trip suffpntitr mhuJ 1 . vieor to every parx oi tne uuuy r, " u7 "us JuL S S S. being a purely vegetable blood purifier, is the surest and SSture'for Rheumftism in any of its fofms. Book on RheumatismSd any medical advice aesirea sent nccw R. D. Moore. W. E. Price, M OOF- Insurance Agcy rice inc. Leading Fire Insurance Agents ...V: ona Cn.u -t-.. a . Phone No. 307. "vv . . jrn oireet, silence In the room. It, -was so quiet that once could have heard a pin drop. Had a disinterested spectator been there to witness it, he would have been at once impressed by the dra matic tableau presented the dead man on the floor, his white shirt front spattered with blood, the cringing, frightened boy crouching in the chair, the towering figure of the police cap tain sitting sternly eyeing his hapless. crisoner. and at the far end of the room Detective Sergeant Maloney quickly is he?" Howard was about to blurt out a re-1 ply, when; the captain thundered: "Silence!" To the coroner, the captain ex plained: He's the scapegrace son of How ard Jeffries, the banker. No good bad eggr His father turned him out of doors. There is no question about his cruilt Look at his hands. We caught him trying to get away." tactics. 'Why did you come here?" he de manded. "I came to borrow money. "Did you get it?" "No he said he couldn't give it to me." "Then you killed him.1 "I did not kill im," replied Howard positively. Thus the searching examination vcert on. mercilessly, tirelessly. The (TO BE CONTINUED TOMORROW). Many times the Proper repairs will double the Hfe of a good stove. The most important thing is that it be repaired in time. " i ' ' ' ... If we can't fix it, no The coroner rose. He believed in J same questions, the same answers, the You relied on getting away unseen. You never stopped to think that the blood on your" hands would betray " r r-ii n v Tin acirpf' "Nnw. come. I . . . . . . i o-- ct ere itt y-yju.. vxiuiuj " - 1 A WAHramil HUH MO & I 1 I-1- 1 - , s va vmMiic all this i Whenever your stove neeas repays, see . Alia id a I ..... M x 1 . ...i j st. ...Ill u. J . nh e' It won't go sovhard with you Wet and chilled ieet usuaiiy arcect one can, ana wncn wc u, . ... w ... . . . I 4V.n mnnAiia tvi arm hrana ftf TrlA 1 J F P . f vou own up. YOU KUiea noDers mtiwua . -- nderood! 'LhiHs nr nneumonia mav result. Watch carefully, particularly the children, and Hnward shook his head. There was for the racking, stubborn coughs give a pathetic expression of helplessness Foley's Honey and Tai; Compaund. It . Lnntiips th inflamed membranes, .-nd Mrs. A. doing things promptly. I congratulate you, captain. Quick work like this ought to do your repu tation good. The community owes a debt to the officers of the law if they succeed in apprehending criminals same accusations, the same denials hour after hour. The captain vrr. tired, but being a giant In physique. he could stand it He knew tnat nis victim could not It was only a ques- t AtA tin Yiim " he faltered, "i neais tne cuugn quica. M. U1UU AAA I . - . t wVa n. swaeel. Kron. wis., says. was asleep on mat aui. 5"i.a wnv nnrt Tar Comrjound I went out l wBwu iu : j.t-- ft liroa hpfi. oounhs A: "I always It was dark. You've been getting some tion of time when the latter's resist- busy sending hurried messages through the telephone. "What did you do it for?" thundered -the captain suddenly. Howard's tongue clove to his palate. He could scarcely articulate. He was innocent, ot course, but there was something in this man's manner which made him fear that he might, after all, have had something to do with the tragedy. - Yet he was positfve that he was asleep on the bed, all the time The question Is, would anybody believe him? He shook his head pathetically. "I didn't do It Really, I didn't." "Shut your mouth! You're lying and you know you're lying. Wait till the coroner comes! We'll fix you." .Again there was silence, and now be gan a long, tedious wait, both men re taining the same positions, the cap tain watching his prisoner as a cat watches a mouse. Howard's mental anguish was al most unendurable. He thought of his poor wife who must be waiting up for him all this time, wondering what had become of him. She would imagine the worst, and there was no tellins what she might do. If only he could get word to her. Perhaps she would be able to explain things. Then he thought of his father. They had quar reled, it was true, but after all it was nis own nesn ana uiooa. At such a critical situation as thi3, one forgets. His father could hardly refuse to come to his assistance. He must get a lawyer, too, to protect his Interests This police captain had no right to de tain him like this. He must get word lo Annie without delay. Summoning np all his courage, he said boldly: "You are detaining me here without warrant in law. I know my rights. I im the son of one of the most in fluential men in the city." "What's your name?" growled the raptain. , . "Howard Jeffries." "Son of Howard Jeffries, the banfc ir?" Howard nodded. "Yes." i The captain turned to his sergeant, "Maloney, this feller says he's the ion of Howard Jeffries, the banker." Maloney leaped over and whispered lomethine in the captain's ear. The captain smiled grimly. "So you're a bad character, eh? Fa ther turned you out of doors, eh? Where's that girl you ran away with?" pretty hard knocks lately, but I guess you know your business. The captain grinned broadly, "I guess I do. Don't we, Maloney?" "Yes, cap.,7 said Maloney, quietly, The coroner turned to go. "Well, there's nothing more for me to do here. The man is dead. Let justice take its course. Addressing the undertaker, he said: "You can remove the body. The men set about the work im mediately. Carrying the corpse Into the inner room, they commenced the work of laying it out. "I suppose," said the corcner, "that ance would be -weakened. Then he would stop lying and tell the truth. That's all he wanted the truth. "Yov shot him!" "I did not." ' "You're lying!" "I'm not lying it's the truth." So it went on, hour after hour, r lentlessly, pitilessly, while th& patient Maloney, In the obscure background, took notes. II Hit Hiit J trt..t 4n TWrt Iras Better Cough Syrup than j v you van ijuy e A Family Supply Sa-rtng $2 and Rt uiiy bnaTKDieeib . ' II CHAPTER X. The clock ticked on, and still the merciless browbeating went on. They had hiopn at. It now five loner, weary you'll take your prisoner immediately J hours- Through the blinds the gray If some wives would only shut up when their husbands tell them to, a lot of divorce judges would have to fcunt other jobs. Chicago News.. to the station house, and before the magistrate to-morrow morning?" "Not just yet" grinned the captain I want to put a few questions to him first." Tne coroner smiled. "You're going to put him through the 'third degree,' eh? Every one s heard of your star-chamber ordeals. Are they really so dreadful?" "Nonsense!" laughed the captain. We wouldn't harm a baby, would we, Maloney?" The sergeant quickly indorsed his chief's opinion. "No, cap." ' Turning to go, the coroner said: "Well, good-night, captain." "Pood-night Mr. Corone." Howard listened to all this like one transfixed. They seemed to be talk ing about him. They were discussing some frightful ordeal of which he was to be a victim. What was this 'third degree they were talking about? Npw he remembered. He had heard of in nocent ihen being bullied, maltreated, deprived of food and. sleep for days, in order toforce them- to tell what the police were anxious to find out He had heard of secret assaults, of midnight clubbings, of prisoners being choked and brutally kicked by a gang of ruffianly policemen, in order to force them into some damaging ad mission. A chill ran down his spine as he realized his utter helplessness If he could only get word to a lawyer, Just as the coroner was disappearing through the door, he darted forward and laid a hand on his arm. "Mr. Coroner, won't you listen to me?" he exclaimed. The coroner startled, drew back "I cannot Interfere," he said coldly, "Mr. Underwood was a friend of mine," explained Howard. "I came here to borrow money. I fell asleep on that sofa. When I woke up he was dead. I was frightened. I tried daylight outside was creeping its way in. All the policemen werey exhaust ed. The prisoner was on the verge of collarjse. Maloney and Patrolman Delaney were dozing on chairs, but Capt. Clinton, a marvel of Iron will and physical strength, never relaxed for a moment. Not allowing himself to weaken or show signs of fatigue, he kept pounding the unhappy .youth with searching questions. By this time Howard's condition was pitiable to witness. His face was white as death. His trembling lips could hardly articulate. It was with the greatest difficulty that he kept on his feet. Every moment he seemed about to fall. At times he clutched.the table nervously, for fear he would stumble. Several times, through sheer exhaustion,' he sat down. The act was almost involuntary. Nature was giv ing way. : t ran't stand any more." he mur mured. "What's the good oi an tnese auestions? I tell you I didn't do it, He sank helplessly on to a chair, his eves rolled in his head. He looked as If he-would faint. - "Stand up!" thundered the captain angrily. Howard obeyed mechanically, al though he reeled In the effort To steady himself, he caught hold of the table. His strength was fast ebbing. He was losing his power to resist The captain saw he was weakening, and he smiled with satisfaction. He'd soon pret a confession out of him Sud denly bending forward, so that his fierce, determined stare glared right Into Howard's half closed eyes, he shouted: ; J "You did it and you know you did! No I " replied Howard weakly. "These repeated denials are use less!" shouted the captain. "There's already enough evidence to send you tOsthe chair V' ' n -mv rVi11rlren- get home. vMy wife -was waiuu. - and th UkQ to take "It me." . Bowen's. Mow I've caueht you lying, mter- ,T,tPfl the rantain auickly. "You told hp rnroner vou saw the dead man and feared you would "be suspected of his murder, and so tried to get away un seen." Turning to his menne aaaea. "How Is that, Maloney? Did the pris oner ear-that?" suited his back notes, and replied: 'VflS ran' that's what he said i- -if rMintnn drew froo a -full nf. nf rouffh svrun as much U, hip pectet the n H ffi.&f YoV4SrSdnS had rouna on me uwi 1,0 Qv0, ViolH of an obstinate eouen man's body. Tne supreme more quickly usually enmng it, msiae m , x Th wllv nolice xc.plle.nt. too. for croup. BDOUt U UB m. - 1 ocrfma contain would now play his trump whooping coueu, ,Mir captain woma now y aon that fcoarsenesa and other throat troubles, card. It was not without reason mat . nulate(i sugar W1tb pint of warm water, and stir for 2 minutes- Put 2y2 ounces of Pinex (fifty cents' worth) in a pint bottle, then add the Sugar Syrup. It keeps perfectly. Take a teaspooniui every uue, uvu ui three hours. This is just laxative enough to help cure a cough. Also stimulates the appe- tite, which is usuany upaei; uy wugu. The taste is pleasant. v The effect orpine ana sugar syrup on the inflamed membranes is well known. Pinex is the most valuable concentrateo compound of Norway white pine extract rich in cuaiacol and all the natural Healing pine eiemeiiLs. vtuci- picpi -tions will not work in this formula. The Pinex and Sugar syrup recipe is now used by thousands of housewives Charlotte Hardware Company HYou will see the "Big Key" at our front door. ,is'PTiemles charged him with employ lng unlawful methods in conducting bis Inquisitorial examinations. "Stop your lying!" he said fierce ly. "Tell the truth, or we'll keep you here until you do. The motive is clear. You came for money. xou were refused, and you did the trick." Suddenly nroducing the revolver, and holding it well under the light, o that the rays from the electrolier fell directly on Its. highly poiisnea surface, he shouted: ,r Howard Jeffries, youx-sbot Robert Underwood, and you shot him with this pistol!" Howard gazed at the shining sur face of the metal as "if fascinated. He spoke not a word, but his eyes be came riveted on the weapon until his face assumed a vacant stare. From the scientific standpoint, the act or hypnotism had been accompasnea. In his nervous and overfatigued state, added to his susceptibility to " quick hypnosis, he was now directly under, the influence of Capt Clintons stronger win. He was completely re-. ceptive. The past seemed all a blur on his mind. He saw the flash of steel and the police captain's angry, determined-looking face. He felt he was powerless to resist that will any longer. . He steered back and gave shudder, averting his eyes from the blinding steel. Capt. Clinton quickly followed up his advantage: "You committed this crime, Howard Jeffries!" he' shouted, fixing him with a staro. Tn hi . auhordlnate - he shouted: "Didn't he. Maloney?" "He killed him all right", echoed Maloney. 1 His eyes still fixed on those of his victim, and - annroachlne ' his ' face close to his, the captain shouted - "You did it, Jeffries I Come on, own tip! Let's have the truth! sTou shot Robert Underwood with this revolver. You did ft, and you can't deny it! You know you can't deny it! Speak!" he thundered. "You did it!" Howard, bis eyes still fixed on the f. fhft United States and Can ada. K TFhe plan has been imitated, but the old successful formula ha3 , never been equaled. N- .... A guaranty of absolute satisfaction, or money promptly refunded, goes with this recipe. Your drujrnst has Pinex, or will fit it -for vou. If not, send to Thfl inex Co., 3Tt. Wayne, Ind. . r Greatlv Reduced Rates to Chattanooga, . i n I Tenn., and Return via jjouinern rn- wav On Account of uaymen-s mis. slonary Movement of the Presbyte rlan Church in the unitea states, - niL 4ft4fl - ' r-erjruarv o-om,. 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