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*~ * • CHAPTER X—Continued. —l7— Miss Potter flushed, and without waiting for him to say more she interrupted, "I never heard a thing; not a tiling.”! . Bartley studied her carefully as he asked, “Are you sure?” Her face paled, then the color returned, but again she replied, “I heard nothing until that horrible cry rang out.” 1 saw her shudder as if the memory of it were almost too much for I her. but she continued bravely. “I knew it was beside me, and I wondered what had happened. It frightened me —«o much —that I can’t tell ( Just what happened after that.” She seemed to tie telling the truth; yet I could not understand how anyone had gotten near enough to Briffeur to kill him without the person next to him hearing his approach. Bartley toyed with a piece of paj>er a second, then smiled as he said. "Os course, the cry startled you, Miss Potter. But before or after it came, can you think of no little occurrence that might help us? Nothing at all?" She was silent for a long time, then slowly, as It apologetic, shi- answered, “That is. 1 heanl nothing, but—l did think I felt something brush my dress —on the side next to Briffeur. I am i not sure, however. I only thought something did. The next moment I I heard him slip to the floor and knew j something was wrong." Bartley s eyes brightened at her re» i mark, and he asked eagerly, “Can you i show us Just where your dress was i brushed?” She hesitated as if trying to collect her thoughts, and glanced down at her dark brown dress. Then she placed her hand <m a. spot a little I above her waistline. Bartley came to I her side and looked closely at the j place she indicated, then suddenly ■ km’t. his eyes close to the ell-til. 1 Straightening up. be pointed out .to lus a small splotch, a little darker i than the goods of which the dress was i made. With a significant glance iie j said <>ne word, “Blood!** At the word, a look of horror came into Miss Potter’s face and she shrank i away. “Was that stain on your dress when you put it on?” he asked as he rose |to his feet. j “No! The dress was worn this | afternoon for the first time since it I was returned from the cleaner’s.” I Ho said nothing more, but went i back t<> the desk. I presume that we ( were all wondering what the blood- ! stain indicated. The wild thought | malted over me that she might, after all. have killed Briffeur; but I dismissed it at once as Impossible. “Now, Roche.” asked Bartley, “did 'you hear anything?" Roche, of course, understood the importance of his answer; and his red face became cautious and his hands clenched. Then, very slowly, as if counting his words, he answered. “I don’t know. Mr. Bartley, that I heard anything—that is. anything except the little* sound the people behind me made when the lights went out. If • you mean, did I hear any one creep iup on that poor fellow, I did not. If (anyone came near him, I should have at least heard something: but I did not hear anything like that.” “What did you hear?” asked Bartley, a shrewd smile on his face. The chief actually blushed. In an apologetic tone he said. “Now—Mr. Bartley, I don't know If I heard anything. But I thought—" < "What did yon think?” Roche shrugged his shoulders, hesitated, then answered, "Way, 1 thought that, a second or so before he gave that cry, I heard— *’ He paused like a man who is afraid that what he is going to say will sound absurd. “1 don’t know just what to call it. It was very slight, more like a little thud. 1 could scarcely hear It. It sounded as If a small object had struck something.” The keen face of Bartley was eager, and he leaned forward, his eyes on Roche's face. “And that was Just before he cried out?” he asked. "Yea. only a second before. It was just after I thought I heard something else." Bartley demanded, “What?" The chief hesitated again, pausing as If to think eut carefully what he wished to say. * “Why—Mr. Bartley, wuen that last clap of thunder came, I thought the house had been struck, and was so upset that I don’t know if I really heard anything at alt What I thought I heard sounded like a bough moving in the wind, or the whir of a violin string." His descript ion was so vague that we looked at each other, puxxled. Bartley tried to make the chief more definite, but to all his questions he received the same reply. Roche was not sure If he liad heard anything, but if he had. It had sounded like a bough in the wind. What it was, or what had caused It, he had not the faintest Ides. That was all he could tell us. That Brjffeur could have been killed with Roelie within a few Inches of him — killed by some one who did not make a sound—seemed impossible. Yet It had been done. I concluded that the thud he had heard was the sound of the knife being driven Into the body, but I could not account for the sound of the bough. The chief might have imagined that he heard it, or have been confused by the movements of the alarmed crowd behind him. Bartley questioned the others. Ruth, her fans stale, trembled a little m she

■ answered that she had heard nothing but the cry. The district attorney re- ‘ plied that he had heard nothing else, • either, and had not dreamed that a : crime had been committed until he saw the figure on the floor. Doctor King’s r answer was similar. The impossible had happened. Briffeur bad been mur- • dered, not only without anyone near I him hearing the murderer, but wide ; out his leaving any traces behind him. As person after person denied having heard a sound. Bartley’s face be- • came grave. Later, he told me he I agreed with my belief that the mur- • derer could not have crept up on the ■ chauffeur without making at least some i slight noise. When all had finished, he gave a little shrug, and a faint ; smile came to his lips. I would have ■ given a good deal to know what had • caused It. > “Whoever struck that blow.” Doctor Webster commented, “knew where to > place It The slightest fraction of an inch nearer, and the chauffeur would . have died instantly. The darkness t probably caused the murderer to miss the exact spot he was aiming so center of the heart." i Bartley agreed, and for a moment nothing was said. Then the district attorney broke the silence with, “Mr. i Bartley, I think that Briffeur knew who killed him. At least, he had an idea who it was. He was trying to ■■ ■ li,- " “Yes,” Bartley replied, with a curious smile, "he was not only trying to tell us, but to point him out. You will jf nd/ i- emt \ X "Can You Show Us Just Where Your Dress Was Brushed?” 5 remember that just before he died, in a last burst of strength, he hall* raised himself and said. ’Slyke murdered—l —killed—’ and fell back death There Is no doubt he thought he knew who killed him. He had not, of course., seen who It was. But he suspected some one, and. was trying to point him out." “Trying to point him out?” echoed the district attorney in astonishment. “Yes, point him out. He pointed straight at Doctor Webster’s chest.” The doctor started and bls face reddened In surprise and anger. He glanced quickly at Bartley to discover if he were in earnest, and blurted out. “Me ! My G —d, I never was anywhere near him!” “I know that. Doctor,” Bartley said, with a reassuring smile. “What I meant was that be was trying to point out some one; I doubt If he could distinguish one person from another. You happened to be unlucky enough to be in front <>T him, that is all.” “I am pretty sure he had no idea that he was pointing at me; and I doubt, for that matter, If he even knew what he was saying,” Doctor Webster Insisted. “I agree with you in part. Doctor.” was Bartley’s answer. “I don’t believe he had any idea whom he was pointing at; but I think he knew who killed him, nevertheless.” “But, Mr. Bartley," Ruth cried, wonderingly. “why should any one wish to kifl our chauffeur?" His answer came In a short sentence. “Because be knew who killed Mr. Slyke.” His reply, not unexpected by me, seemed to surprise the others. The girl looked bewildered and Doctor King's eyes opened wide. Miss Petter alone remained unmoved. Even the »X»XOXfrX4-X4>X»XOX<-X<>X<!-X<-X-i?-X-

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district attorney, lawyer that he was. demanded, “Why do you say that?” Bartley glanced at him as if he had expected a man with legal training ta have better understanding, and in a •weary voice explained: “You all recognize that Briffeur was killed as he was about to testify. Whoever did the deed was afraid of what he knew. He could not, of course, have foreseen that the lights would go out; but when they did he seized the opportunity. He feared that the chauffeur would tell who killed Slyke. And while he might not have been able to prove his statement, he knew enough to be dangerous. For myself, I believe the chauffeur could have told us, and that he was killed to shut his mouth.” The district attorney made a little gesture of dissent. “I see that; but, on the other hand, how do we know that Briffeur himself did not kill Slyke? : He said, you remember, 'Slyke miir- - ; dered—l—killed— ’ Maybe he killed , i him himself.” »; Black nodded an emphatic agree- ’ | ment. This accorded with the theory 3 he had advanced the night before. I 8 could see that Bartley, however, was not convinced. As he made no comr ment, the attorney continued, “He r said nothing more; but may we not • say that, if he had finished the sen- • fence, what he would have said would “ have been, ’Slyke murdered. I ? KILLED HIM’.” “Then why was the chauffeur ? killed?" Bartley asked with a sarcas--8 tic smile. • The lawyer shook his head slowly, r and answered that he advanced his ; argument as a theory only. ' “I have an idea,” Bartley said, “that if the chauffeur had finished the senr fence it would have been ‘Slyke mur--1 dered. I know who dm it’.” 1 As I listened to both of their theo- ' ries, one seemed to me just as likely 5 to be correct as the other. 5 - CHAPTER XI f In Which We Begin to Find a Motive. r Bartley had some work for me to • do, and I did not dine until the others had finished. While I was eating. 1 Currie wandered into the dining room ’ and sat down beside me. The murder had taken all the life out of him. It was the first time that he had ' come so close to a crime. He seemed 1 nimble to forget the cry and those awful moments in the darkened room. We discussed the affair for a while; then I excused myself and went in search of Bartley. I had been flunking for hours of the latest crime, and no solution had come to me. 1 could not understand how, in those few moments of darkness, the murderer had been able to approach the chauffeur near enough to kill him, nor why the people next to him had heard nothing. When I told Bartley of my bewilderment. he answered with a little griii: "I agree witli yom Pelt, it’s very mysterious, it s the first time I ever heard of murder taking place at an inquest and in a room filled with people. There are no clues, apparently. To my mind, however, the real reason for the murder was to prevent Briffeur from testifying. Whoever killed him knew about what he would say, and feared that he would tell who had killed Slyke.” Breaking in on him, I said, “But he could not have foreseen that the lights would go out and give him* a chance? I thought that it was the storm thjit extinguished them.” He nodded. ."That's true enough. It was that last flash of lightning. Darkness was just what he needed, and he rook advantage of it. He had several moments in which to act. There were not many people near enough to the chauffeur to have killed him in that short time.” He row. went over to his bag and brought back the knife with which the murder had been committed. For several moments he examined it, tlieo he asked as he passed it over to me. “What do you think of it?" ' It was a rather odd knife. It resembled a hunting knife, and the edge showetl it had had a good deal of use. The blade was very dull except at the point. It was too large to be carried in a man’s jMX'ket, but a woman could have hidden it somewhere in the folds <»f her clothing. As Bartley seemed to expect some comment from me as I handed it back to him. I said, “Saxe for the fact it’s not very sharp and seems to have been used a great deal, I can learn | nothing from it.” H<» smiled as he turned the knife over and over in his hand. <»h. there’s more than that. It tells a ! great deal. The knife is unusual in sl.a;>e and length. There was a time I when it was used a great deal, and the. owner kept it very sharp and . clean. But for sotJfik time now he ‘lias neglected IL There is one very important thing that you have overlooked. You remember those little drawings I found on the magazine in i Siyke’s r<«>m. the row of connected ■ circles? I find the same thing here.” I gasped, and, reaching for the knife, looked at the wooden handle. There, faintly scratched on the wood, i were a number of circles running one Into the other. “Do you think.” I asked in excitement, “that it Is the sign of some secret society?” (TO BE CONTINUED.)

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