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Parker, the attorney. "Ho. ho." cried Torn, *gaylv. •'Why, we are going to have quite a party to-night. Good evening, Mr. Parker. You see now why 1

couldn't meet you this evening. 1 had this un^aKe'nent. But since we have met. let us exchange our confidences now, Mr. Parker." "What in the name of all the fiends do you meun by this outrage?" cried the old man. throughly enraged. "Release tne." ••No." said Tom, "we can't do that. We're too glad to see you. We are afraid you would leave us. Boys, to make sure of his staying and spending the evening with us, puta pair of handcuffs on him!"

This was done at once. "Now," said Tonywith ineffable sweetness, "shall wo have our exchange of confidences? Give the gentleman a chair, boys. Take a seat, Mr. Parker."

Tho old man fairly fumed with rage. "Sit down," said Tom. The old man refused.

Tom pushed him down, saying: "When I offer courtesies to a gentleman I intend ho shall accept them. I am sorry Miss Annie Templeton could not await your coming. Sho had pressing engagements elsewhere. She lias gone with Mr. Hoi brook. Had she only known the tender solieitudo you manifested toward lior, I am not quite certain but she would have remained."

The old man was .speechless with rage. "Your other friend is here, however— Mr. Scar-Top Johnny. But just now lie is with two of my friends in an adjoining room. They are engaged in an argument on tho value of silence. The argument is enforced by my friends, and Mr. Scar-Top Johnny is just now a living exponent of its truth. And also there is Mr. Fountain—hois hero too." "Fountain at ten," said the oid man, completely thrown off his guard. "I know, 1 know," said Tom, with elaborate politeness. "You wrote eleven, but you,should write more plainly. He read it ten. Tho error on his part was excusable."

The old man saw ho had made a fatal admission. He revenged himself by saying: "Curse you for an impudent dog." "Oh, thank 3*0x1, thank you," returned Tom, bowing. "You are entirely too complimentary."

Then, dropping his bantering tone, he said fiercely: Throw up your bund, you white haired rascal. I know your whole game. You've got a deal to answer for, but you've got this consolation, that your punishment for the greater crime will make that for tho rest impossible." "Oh, indeed !\the old man at last found voice to say. "Young sir, will you tell me why you maltreat me thus?" "Tell you? Yes, if you will tell me why you maltreated Ajinie Templeton by abducting her."

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that. These gentlemen do not seem to bo officers of the law. Perhaps you will show mo your warrant for these proceedings. 1 am afraid, young sir, you will find it di(lieuIt of proof that I have abducted any young lady."

Tom wns staggered by the coolness of the old scamp. It was true that the last mnn he expected to see there was Parker. Only that morning ho liad proved to his own satisfaction that Parker was not concerned in the plot, and had won Hoibrook to his way of thinking. He had leaped to the conclusion he now entertained on seeing Parker enter. While he was certain he was right, still the thought Sashed acjroes his brain that the wily old man had procured the abduction while covering his own tracks.

He rallied, however, in a moment, and all the more quickly as he saw from the oneer and the look of triumph in the wicked old eyes that Parker had realised what was passing through his mind. "My old man," returned Tom, "Pm not at loss for reasons for taking you to the police. If not for the abduction, why then for falsely personating a clergyman and marrying an assumed Mr. Fountain} if not for that, then for falsely personating a clergyman again and marrying the assumed Mr. Fountain under the name of Simpson to another woman." "In the name of all the fiends, how do you know all this, boyr ecreamed the old man. "And then," continued

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the blackmailing of Mr. Pteiwm for yearn." The old man glared at him. "And then there i* the fraadxileat affidavit and subornation of perjury in the of Preston ag*to#t the Plei sou

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accumulation of charges was beginning to tell. "Then there is the abduction of Mrs. Templeton." "Stop, stop," cried the old man, "have you got her too?" "It was as easy to find her," replied Tom unblushingly, "as to find the daughter. And then" "Stop, stop!" cried the old man, overwhelmed. "Have pity on a poor misguided old man." "There is jxist one thing more I should like to mention" "Stop, stop." moaned the old man. —"And that is the murder of Templeton." &

The old man looked up. "1 nerer did that. Heaven knows that is t!ne truth. I never did that. I confess thereat.. I confess tho abduction of Annie Tbmpleton and her mother —but blood has never stained these bands. No. it was not until after the death of Templeton, not until after I had heard of it, and knew-what its effect was, that 1 conceived the idea of seizing and concealing these women and pressing Preston's claim. No', I'm not guilty of that." "You old rascal, don't lie to me," cried Ton 1 angrily. "1 know the whole plot. Why, you hoary headed villain, if we could go back to the dark days of English vengeance, and not only hang but draw and quarter you, you would not get half tho punishment you deserve."

Tho old man lifted his hands appealingly. "Don't 1 know the whole story," continued Tom. "You were a tool of Pierson's you knew his prevkms life, his change of nameS that the Templetons were the rightful heirs that by killing one and imprisoning the othei*s—the two defenseless women—you could begin to make that old drunkard's claim good, and divide the property in equal shares, one-half for yourself. You old rascal, you have the agreement drawn and signed now in your possession." "You are tho devil incarnate," whimpered the old man. "Then you feared that Mrs. Fountain's son could raise a good claim, and so you enticed him here'to-night with the intention of doing him too." "No, no! Heaven hoar and help me, I have never committed murder. I only meant to confine him until I could get tlje matter settled^ and disposed qf. He was interfering"-1— '•Oh, that was all you"

Through the open door came the musical voice of a man, ascending the stairs, singing: Whoa girts nro bind aud wino la warm,

Oh, where's tho harm, oh, whero's tho harm? Their waists to squeeze, their lips to press. The old man lifted his head quickly and murmured: "The fool's been drinking again." lie attempted to call out, but by reason of his emotion, or something else, his throat refused to give forth soxind.

Before ho could clear it, Tom sprang to him and placed his hand over his mouth. "Gag him," he said to a man who came to 3us assistance., "It is my own son," said the old man. "Ho is not to blame for anything lot him go free." "We'll see about that," said Tom. "Take him into the other room, while we receive the new visitor. Take that candle back again."

CHAPTER XXXVI. AT LAST.

OUNTAIN had come from the adjoining room, and his usual impassive face bore the evidence of his agitation over the marvels he had heard.

The Shadow, in giving the warning of the approach of another

corner, had closed the door after him. The owner of the musical voice was not disposed to knock, much less to use bis hands to open the door, for he gave it a vicious kick. The lock was a good (me and did not yield. "Open the door!" he cried. "Open it yourself," responded the chief, "and come in."

The door was pushed open and a young man stood* in. As soon its he stepped within the room hewasseiised by the two men stationed at the door.

With an oath, he tried to struggle free, and waii nearly successful, for he was a rery powerful man.

Tom (turned the light upon him. He did not know him. It was not to be wondered at, but he was, In fact, the yeans man who had obkirQ&irmed and abducted Annie in tba morning. '•Good evening, Mr. Parker, Jr.," Mid Tom.

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wild terror and horror tfiat came over the young man's face, and he saw that it was Caused by the sight of Fountain. "Do the dead rise again? Alive! You, Fountain, alive? Am I dreaming—or mad? Alive! I killed ^ou in Union square, and yet alive!"

The was evidently horror stricken and did not know what he was doing. Fountain replied: "1 am alive you did not kill me." "But they buried you!' "Put the handcuffs on Mm," ordered Tom. "We have the murderer at last." "You aro a great man, Torn," cried Chief Hanford, jubilantly. "Once more Tom Bryan, the keenest newspaper man in New York and Hanford's Detective agency, beat the regular police." "No," said Tom, not heeding the chief. "You did not kill Fountain, but you did Templeton. But how can you have continued to believe that it was Fountain you killed," said Tom, much confused, "when the papers announced the death of Templeton?"

The young man had recovered sufficiently from the fright and consternation into which he had been throwruon seeing Fountain, and began to realize what he had been saying—the confession he had made—and so would not reply.

Tom repeated the question, but received no answer. Tho chief, Hanford, saidf

The old man Parker had been struggling and making unintelligible .sounds in the other room.

Tom ordered the removal of the gag. He struggled to his son. "Unhappy boy! What made you commit that crime?" "I don't know that your hands are so white that you can afford to throw dirt." "Oh, he reproaches me—me." "Reproaches you, yes. Shut up. We played a big game for a big stake, and we've lost. Well, stand game to the last." "But this murder, boy, this murder that was not in the

Foxmtain departed with them at once. "Now, chief," said Tom, "I think it would be well to take our bag of game to the Central office. The play is over and the lighta are out." "The three prisoners would ba far more welcome if some one else than ourselves were to bring them sardonically remarked the chief. "Undoubtedly. But let us go. Handcuff them all together. Come, let us set out. Shadow and one tnan in front. You, I, and another man behind."

As they moved out in this order, a disappointed voice commented: "Dey only hit him onct.'\

At the Central office the three prisoners were arraigned, and Tom said briefly: "I charge this man Parker with having murdered Henry Holroyd Templeton on the morning of the 18th of last Augxixt, by his own confession. "I charge this man, George Parker, with having been the aider, abettor and instigator of the abduction of Annie Templeton and her mother, this day, by his own confession. "I charge this man. Scar Top Johnny, other name to me unknown, as being the aider and abettor of the abduction of Annie Templeton, and of having kept her in confinement contrary to her will." "And I," said Chief Hanford, "charge him with being the abductor of a child in Hartford, and claim the reward of $2,500 offered for him." "But," said the officer,"what are the details?" 1 "Lock them up, inspector, and read The Sol to-morrow morning," said Tom, "I can't wait it's after 11 now, and I've along story to write."

Tom enjoyed his "beat" hugely, and was for several days the hero of his office, the wonder of his competitors, and the envied of the detective force. (hie thing, on the morning of publication, marred Tom's fall enjoyment. He had announced the rescue of Mrs. Templeton without knowing it to.be an absolute fact.

Accordingly he early sought Holbrook to learn the result, and was told that Fountain's expedition had been crowned with success. He had also recovered his papers, the girl Marian having delivered them over as the price of her liberty. "Tom," said Holbrook, "the regular police had. the true theory after alL Templeton was killed under the belief he was some one else." "True," replied Tom "but we caught the murderer and they didn't they had no conception of the great story behind it all. Yet, Holbrook, your theory not far wrong after aH." "Except In the o—cntial laughed Holbrook. The motive of murder had nothing to do with PSacwrfi property." "What a queer mm it waaT aw*

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my man, but you've confessed, and silence won't save you now." "Well," said the murderer doggedly, "I thought Templeton was his right name and Fountain a^false one he used among the girls." "By Jove!" said Tom,"Inever thought of it before. Do you know. Mr. Fountain, there is a strong' resemblance between you and Templeton?" "I have heard it noted before," said Fountain. "It is not strange the same blood ran in our veins."

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"No, it wasn't," replied the son with a bitter laugh. "It was aside issue of my •own. That man Fountain, curse him, stole my girl from me—Marian—and I had it in for him. That's all. Now that I'm dono for, I'd give every day I yet have to live to get at him once. "Marian. What Marian? The Marian who lives in Hudson street now?" $ "The same," said the son. "What tangle is this?" moaned the old man. "She has the girl Annie's mother in her keeping now, and she herself ia a daughter of James Preston." "The number in Hudson street, pleaseS* said Tom. "There's little use in concealing anything now. It's No.—." "Let mo handle that part of the case, please?" asked Fountain. "I'll guarantee to return Mx-s. Templeton safely." "As you will," said Tom. "You will do well to take some of the chief's men with you. We can sparo two."

mented TomT "If {hose two women hadn't been conveniently abducted, we wouldn't have hit on the murderer after alL To tell the truth, *t was a lucky stumbleras most great discoveries are. Then to think that Fountain's chere amie, Marian, should have turned out to be his cousin. 'The sins of the father shall be visited,' etc. Do you notice that not a clew proved worth a snap?" "I say, Tom, what about the diamond button?" "Ah, what? How much we' expected from it, and how little came of it! Ken Noble, the owner, says that on the night of the murder he was passing from Fourth avenue to Broadway, through Twenty-sixth street, and when midway of the Madison Square Garden a man rushed across the street, grasped him by the arm and pulled him to the light and then dropped it, saying, 'You're not the man.' Afterwards, when he found his button gone, he thought it was robbery." 3 £v&"It wa& young Parker watching for Fountain. The button was probably detached in the struggle, to be carried away unintentionally in his clothes, to be lost in Union square." "Probably."

Four years have passed since the events occurred recorded in our narrative.

Mrs. Templeton is dead." She nfever recovered from the exposure and the nervous shock received on the day of the abduction of herself and Annie, following 60 closely upon the murder of her son. But she aid not die until she had faithfully carried out every expressed wish of her father.

James Preston speedily realized the benign hope of his brother, and drank himself to death in six months.

Young Parker was never brought to trial. Five days after his arrest he was found dead in his cell—dead by poison supposed to have been supplied by. one of his brother members of the U. S. Ts, of which he was a popular member.

His father and Scar Top Johnny are serving long sentences in the state prison. Wessing is still living in Philadelphia,

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rosperous and respected, and does not that he was ever suspected by Holbrook and Tom of having committed a murder or that he was in danger of arrest

The origin of the birth of Fountain has never bgen made public. He and Flora Ashgrove were married two years agv, «nd his friends and acquaintances ha re ceased wondering over his mysterious accession to a fortune.

They count Mr. and Mrs. Holbrook as their dearest friends. So Mr, Holbrook is married? To Annie? Of course. Could there have been any other result after the scene at the rescue in Mott street? Married, too, before Mrs. Templeton died.

Two children, a boy and a girl, make music in the house. The name of the boy is—Thomas Bryan Holbrook.

There is another boy in the house whose name is Maurice McNulty, whom' Mrs. Holbrook loves with all the wealth of her affectionate nature.

There has been some difficulty in civilizing the boy, but he begins to show the results of the hximanizing and i*efining influences he is surrounded by. Indeed, the only time he shows any of his old jfavagery is when rollicking, rattling young man with a cheery smile and bright blue eyes, and who is welcomed with great shouts and warm kisses, and who is greeted as "Uncle Tom," makes his appearance, which is nearly daily, and wants Maurice to tell whether he has that day "wholloped any one right up and down and gin him black eyes, I golly!"

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