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He did so, and met an acquaintance •with whom he went to the bar. Immediately the door opened and a tall, slim man entered. It was the person who had followed him.

Holbrook observed him closely through the glass behind the bar. while chatting •with his acquaintance.

The tall, slim man was by no means young—evidently 60 or 65 yeax-s of age his hair was white, his face well seamed with wrinkles. He was clad in respectable black, and was upright in carriage.

Holbrook thought he might have been the man Fountain disguised to follow him. and then dismissed the idea as an absurdity and attributed it to his heated imagination.

A glance at the hand the person laid on the bar, which Holbrook could regard at short range without turning, such was his position, confirmed his idea of its absurd^. It was unmistakably the hand of an aged person there could be no "make up" in that.

Presently the old man dropped apiece of money on the floor. As he stooped to pick it up he struck Holbrook in the back.

Convinced as he was that he had been touched purposely, from an impulse he could not restrain he turned.

The old man apologized in most courteous terms. His voice was pleasant, but Holbrook felt that the dark eyes of the old man most keenly and rapidly scrutinized his features. -t

However, he courteously responded to his ajxilogies ami the old man passed out .'11 to the street. "That was done on purpose,'' said the acquaintance. "I thought so too," replied Holbrook.

Tne barkeeper, who had overheard this exchange, said: "He asked me who you were, sir." "What did rou tell him?" "That I didn't know, which was the truth."

Holbrook weut out. The old man stood in the shadow of an adjoining door. Holbrook leaped into a cab and told the man to drive to the Hoffman house, and then Watched from the window to see if he was followed.

The old uuvn remained where Holbrook had last seen him. "I've spent a dollar and a half for nothing," lie said. "The probability is that he mistook me for some one else, and discovered his error in the drinking place so he went on to his own hotel.

When he arrived there he went to the desk for letters and cards that might have been left him he was told by the clerk that a gentleman had called upon him during the evening, but had refused to tell either his name or leave a card, laying that he was unknown to Mr. Holbrook, and would visit him at his office tome time during the following day.

Inquiring what the man looked like, he was given a description which tallied with that of the old man whom he had encountered on Broadway but an hoar previously.

To say he was alarmed woujd be to say what was not true, but there is no question but that it made him uneasy.

He began to doubt the advisability of the campaign upon which he had entered, and into which he had been irresistibly drawn.

Now that he had taken a decisive step in the direction of endeavoring to fasten the responsibility of the murder upon one so nesar to Flora Ashgrove as the man Fountain evidently was, he began to wish he hadn't gon© tax as to excite Tom's suspicions In that direction. It seemed a horrible thing to do.

And so, disgusted with himself and more disturbed than he was willing to sdmit. he sought his chamber.

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beginning and something definite to work upon. IIow grateful Annie Templeton would be if we were to be successful! What a pretty sight her face would present—an incentive for any man to work."

Thus musing he Ktrode along at a rapid gait, feeling positive pleasure in the exercise. By and by he became conscious that

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one was following him. He

crossed the street to determine this the person ho suspected crossed also.- He slackened his pace a tall, slim figure passed him, and he thought he was mistaken as he saw it disappear in the darkness.

So he forged ahead. Shortly he found the person was behind him again. Ho was now approaching a fashionable drinking saloon, and he determined to stop there and see what his follower would do.

FROM THE DIARY OF A LAWYER AISID THE MOTE

BOOK OF A REPORTER.

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CHAPTER XI.

A XGHT KXPERIEXCE ON I5ROADWAY.

O O O walked down Broadway to wear off the excitement under which he felt he was laboring. "Man-hunting it* as fascinating a sport as tigerImntiiig,'' he said to himself. "Not that I know anything of ligerhuiUing, but as I suppose it is. I womlor if we have struck the right track. At all ereuts it Is a

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by have lost a good half day." "That's so," replied Holbrook, pn lucing it. "Here it is."

Tom took it, and as he did so he said: "My shadow turned up bright and early this morning with information of Fountain." "Well." "Not very much. He is a physician who doesn't practice. Member of the Union club and the Lambs, at which he spends most of his time when he is not practicing athletics and visiting the women. Lives in apartments in Thirtyfourth street, I've got the number visits the Witherspoons frequently and other families in the same set. Is supposed to have enough money to support him as an elegant man of leisure, but not enough for extravagances is seen at the theatres and the opera in the season frequently, and has a chere amie in Fifth street has no horses, drinks sparingly, breakfasts where he pleases, and dines at the Union club, when he doesn't dine on invitation. Keeps a man, who has been very useful to my Shadow." "But who is he? Who's his father?" "Shadow hadn't got that, so I trotted him out again, I think that is probably a cut above him and that I will have to pursue the inquiry myself. But I must be oft."

He was about to step to the door when the messenger entered and handed a card to Holbrook.

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"The devil!" said Holbrook. "Does he visit you frequently?" innocently inquired Tom. "Let me retire, if you please, before he enters." "Hold on. Stop here, boy." He handed the card to Tom, who read:

MR. HENRY FORDYCE FOUNTAIN, 1120 E. 84th Street.

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"Pardon me. I remarked that myself." "This is following things up." "Tom, get beliind that screen and hear what he has to say."

Tom concealed himself behind the screen where Holbrook's typewriter usually did her work. "Show the gentleman in."

Fountain entered with an easy and polite air. "Mr. Holbrook, I assume?" "At your service, Mr. Fountain." "My call upon you, Mr. Holbrook, I apprehend is almost futile, but as I am engaged upon an enterprise somewhat clouded and intricate. I feel as if I ought leave no effort unmade, however improbable."

Holbrook bowed. "If I have not been misinformed," continued Fountain, "you were in partnership with the late Judge Harkner?" "Until the day of his death," replied Holbrook. "And for several years previous?" "Yes, from the day I was admitted to practice. The partnership lasted five years. The judge has been dead nearly four." "My information was correct, then. The judge had for a client one Charles Pierson?" "Not during my connection with him." "Indeed! I supposed the relation between Mr. Pierson and Judge Harkner, as counsel and client, continued until the death of the judge." "No. You are misinformed. When I entered the office of Judge Harkner to read law, all relations between them had oeased and the affairs were being closed up." "The affairs of Mr. Pierson were extensive?" "I haveso heard from Judge Harkner. They had had a difference in respect of some matter, I never heard what, and quarreled bitterly—the relations were abruptly terminated. The judge would never speak of the reason." "Ah, then there is no hope that any papers belonging to Mr. Pierson may have remained in the hands of the judge or his successor." ,-4'

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"No, I recollect that the judge was scrupulous in returning every scrap of paper and even memoranda to Mr. Pierson." "You are aware that Mr. Pierson died without leaving a will?'

Yes. and was not surprised to hear it. 1 had heard Judge Harkner say more slum once that that was what Mr. Pierion would do, as he had an unoonqueraole aversion to making one, although frequently urged to do so. He would promise, but could not be brought to the point." "j A

As I apprehended, my visit is futile but 1 have satisfied myself on the point It only remains for me to beg your pardon for having taken so much of jwr valuable time.** ilf

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He passed out. concealment. "There is another point made,

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"I don see ft." "We want to know something as to his connections, don't we?' "Yes." "Well, here is one along the Pierson line to a result possibly. But I must go." "Not before I tell you of a little matter which occurred last night after I left you."

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He recited his experience of ..the night previous after he had left Tomir 'i "It is nothing," replied Tom. "He mistook you for some one else." "That is the conclusion I came to.

Tom went to the door and partially opened it. He drew back quickly. "I say, Holbrook, there is Wessing outside inquiring for you—the fellow who saw the murder." "We are in for surprises today! •Til get behind the scenes again," and he disappeared.

Wessing was soon shown in. After some insignificant conversation touching the murder and the failure to discover the perpetrator, Wessing opened his business. "You recollect, Mr. Holbrook, that at the time I was detained as a witness I declined to give my business in New York?'

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•"Perfectly well." "s? "Well, I did give it subsequently when I found the concealment was subjecting me to suspicion. Briefly it was this: My mother had reason to believe that she was closely related to a gentleman who had died in this city some time previously, leaving a large property and no heirs or will. She imagined she was an heir, if not the sole heir. I have now been closely following the matter, and while I did not take much stock in the idea at first, I have come to regard it more favorably. Thevman's name was Charles Pierson."

Holbrook started violently', knocking a book from his desk and thus covering up a noise behind the screen which might otherwise have been heard. "Bless my soul!" said Holbrook,

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is strange." "What is strange?" Holbrook controlled himself. "Why, Mr. Pierson used to be a client of this office.'^ "Precisely, and that is the feason'why I am here. I want to inquire if you can shed any light upon certain subjects, and whether any papers relating to Mr. Pierson or bis business are in your hands." "I shall have to disappoint you," replied Holbrook Mr. Pierson's relations with this office as a client ceased before I became connected with it. Judge Harkner and he quaiTeled very bitterly: over what I never knew. He. was careful to send everything to Pierson, and I don't know who was his lawyer subsequently. The great amount of, business he brought into the^office was a tradition when I came inlj|^However, there is an old man who was a clerk iqg this office for many years—^confidential clerk, and who is now retired because of age. He lives on Long Island, a Short distance back of Brooklyn. I advise you to call upon him: I will give you a line to hiui.

Acting upon the impulse of the moment I10 wrote an introduction. Wessing took the note and went away after promising to call upon Holbrook again.

As soon as he was out of the door Tom came forth. A, "You infernal ass!" cried Tom. "what under the heavens did you shove* him out in that way for?"

Holbrook's face fell.A^J^ "See here, Bryan, there liTa limit "to the things you may say to me." "I beg your pardon, Holbrook I let my feelings master me. But what possessed you to shut him off that way. He was disposed Jto talk." "Well, principally because you.- were behind the screen." "What of that?" "Well, the same circumstances do not surround Wessing as do surround Fountain—the same suspicions—and I didn't want him to become confidential when he thought he was talking to a refutable counselor alone." "But doesn't this queer state of things strike you See here. We suspect Fountain of Templeton'srJ-fmurder— slightly, to be sure—but suspect him. He comes to see you inquiring for Pierson's papers. Wessing sees that murder and he comes inquiring about Pierson's papers. What connection is there?" "I saw all that and recollect what you have forgotten." "What?" -f "That we have our suspicions of Fountain through Flora Ashgrove's strange behavior and that she manifests great anger against Wessing, threatening to be his accuser, while denying knowledge of him!"

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"To be suret To fee surfe! Donf you see that these coincidences have an important bearing upon the murder—that you lost an opportunity to get hold of a stringwhich may lead us straight to the result?" "Oh, I don't believe Wessing knows anything of the affair." "My dear fellow, everything is guess work, but every line must be examined. How could you let Wessing slip through your fingers so?' "He is easily enough regained. I can get his address from the police authorities, and he will unburden himself to the old clerk, George DolwelL I'll tell you what Fll do. HI telegraph Dolwell to give him all the information he can and to extract as much as possible. The old boy is very shrewd." "Do so at once. And now I must go after my new suit of clothes." "You will oome for those buttons tomorrow?" "Yes. This thing Is getting thfrir, Yesterday we panted for a single bit of daylight today we have an emharauement."

He disappeared, and Holbrook Is* himself in thought.

CHAPTER XIIL INTEREST IS CONSIDERABLY HEIGHTENED.

O L3 ROOK'S reverie, however, was soon disturbed.

The messenger came in with another card. He read, "Mr. Geo. Parker." "1 have an unusual run of callers today," said Holbrook, "and not a 1 among them unless this is one. Show him in."

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ed. Holbrook was startled, and betrayed his surprise. Well he might. It was his old gentleman of the night previous, who was not less surprised than Holbrook.

He smiled he advanced and said: "We both of us seemed to have received a shock of surprise."

Holbrook assented. "I confess^ to the tihock on my side," "I hardly expected to see you so soon again, or to find in Mr. Holbrook the fentieman 1 met last night

Holbrook bowed courteous! for *ariitwer and determined thjit he would hold perfect control of himself. "I followed you last evening. Mr. Holbrook." "I was aware of that," replied Holbrook with a smile. "I did not suppose you were," said the old gentleman laughingly "I must have done my work badly. Let me say, however, right here that I was mistaken in the person. You resemble the one 1 supposed I was following so much in build and manner that not until 1 had resorted to a little ruse to get a fair look at your face was I aware of my mistake. I hope you will accept my apologies for any annoyance I may have given you." "None are needed. I became aware of your mistake^ them."

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The old man mused a while and Holbrook studied his face. The more he studied it the less he liked it. There was blended weakness and strength in itand the want of those strong, rugged lines which gave character to old age. The lines began strongly but seemed to run into nothing, leaving an impression of shiftiness. The eyes were cunning, not frank, though there was unquestionably an assumption of frankness in his manner. *v

At length he spoke.^*/'t%4S S#^ "In passing the Casino theatre I saw you turn a corner with a gentleman, and I leaped to the conclusion that you were a person for whom I have been looking these two years—a man from Chicago— to find whom I would give liaif of all I am worth or expect to be worth."

An angry look leaped into his eyes, while vindictiveness was plainly apparent. !|if "Do you not knowhis name?'asked Holbtook. "I know what it was two years ago. Not what it is now. However, it is an old story of deep wrong and injury, and is not what I came to see you about. 1 believe, Mr. Holbrook, you were a partner of the late Judge Harkner?'1

Holbrook could hardly repress a start. He wondered if this,was also an inquiry after Pierson's papers. "Yes," he replied simply firmly determined that he would show no emotion whatever questions might be asked him. "May I ask when that partnership began?'

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it was eight years ago the first

of last January." "Ah, nearly nine years ago.'VpsThe old man pondered a short time. & "Was Mr. Charles Pierson a client of the judge's at that time?'

Holbrook was prepared for this Question, yet it was with difficulty he could repress his surprise.

He replied promptly: "No, the connection ceased through a quarrel before I came as a student to the judge three years previous." "Hum." Theoldman pondered again. "What lawyer succeeded the judge with Mr. Pierson?" "I don't know. The judge would say little about the matter. I know of it only through tradition in the office." •Were all the papers of Mr. Pierson returned to him?" •Every one, religiously, scrupulously —so scrupulously as to remain, as I said, a tradition in the office. It was much talked of when I came in, because Mr. Pierson had been a valued and* profitable client." .. .. "Yes,' I presume so." "Pardon me," said Holbrook, "may 1 ask the reason of this inquiry? Twice before by different persons I have had these inquiries made?' "By two different persons?' spoke up the old man sharply. "How long ago?*

There was great eagerness in his manner and tone. "Within a month, I should imagine." "Two, you say? What were their names?" this was demanded almost fiercely. "Men or women?' "Pardon me," said Holbrook coldly, yoa demand the names and information as if I wore compelled to give them."

The old man glared at him savaggly. but Holbrook continued calmly: "However, as a matter of fart "an not recollect the names. Hie ran/io little or no impression on R& *1 I answered them as I have ai»s»— red you. It is only now when you come—a third —with practically the same inquiries, that my curiosity is excited. They were both mean," be added. "Both men," sweated the old man, evidently puzzled and alarmed. "They were not the dame person calling twice?*

Upon my word it would be hard for me to recollect were it not for the fact that they called the same day," and ha sdded under his breath, "May I be forgiven for that lie. I recollect it," he continued, "because I was preparing a brief for an important cause and I WM

annoyed at the interruptions, presume they had reference—as I presume yours does—to some action before the courts in relation to his unclaimed property.r "1 presume so," said the old nan, rising. "I am employed by a- Jit to establish a claim against the property. I am an attorney. I find it difficult to construct a chain of evidence. There is a missing link, which must be among the late Mr. Pierson's papers. I am annoyed to find the possibility of a second contestant. when 1 supposed there was %&•§&&&$ -J- Mil-but one. &w *1

May 1 ask who that one is?" "You will pardon me if I maintain that as a secret."

Holbrook could only assent gracefully. The old man bade him good day and passed out. "Your story may be true, or it may not be: I am inclined to believe the latter," said Holbrook aloud when he was alone.

He picked up the card again and read the name. He touched the bell, .which summoned his managing clerk t'

When that person entered he said: "Clark, do you know a lawyer by the name of George Parker?" "Yes, that was the man who just passed out.' "What do you know about him?' "Not much, and what I do. not to his advantage. A rather shady character. Said to have been disbarred many years ago. But 1 imagine he has been restored. I'd fight very shy of him." "He came for information which 1 couldn't, and therefore didn't, give him.""

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