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Diamonds of Malopo

By VICTOR ROUSSEAU On* wight by WG. CteMM -

-t OPPOSE IT" SYNOPSIS. — Winton Garrett, twenty-ttve and Just out of collate calls by appointment on Archie Garrett, hi. Naw York cousin and executor, to receive hl. Inheritance of J 140.900. Archie. honest, aa ea.y mark and a fool for luck, assure. Winton that he I. practically a millionaire. as he ha. invested all but 110 000 in a rubber plantation in either the East or West Indie, and Ih a controlling interest in the Big Malopo diamond mine, somewhere or other in South Africa, sold him aa a special favor by a Dutch promoter named De Witt. Winton, en route to his mine. find, the town of Taung, wildly excited over a big strike at Malopo. Including th® 95-carat "De Witt diamond," Two coach passengers are a disreputable old prospector. Daddy Seaton, and hi. daughter Sheila. On the journey a passenger, who turn, out to be Be Witt hlm.elf, insults Shelia. Winton fights De Witt and knocks him out. Sheila tell, him tovturn back. She says that her, father is a broken English army officer, who has killed a man and la therefore in De Witt', power, that De Witt is all-powerful, being backed by Judge Davis, president of the diamond syndicate and also tbe resident magistrate and judge of the native protectorate. Winton finds Malopo In a turmoil, both over the strike and the theft of the De Witt diamond. He diecloses his identity. He finds Sheila is cashier tn a restaurant She declines his friendship ’ De. Witt’s men slip the De Witt diamond in his pocket He flees from arrest

CHAPTER IV—Continued. As he stopped he saw. a woman •merge from one of the single-story bouses and peer out from the door. Her attitude was indicative of terror. Realising that she would be In danger from any chance shooting. Winton gathered his failing strength and stumbled on. meaning to pass her. He was almost at her side when a cry broke from her lipa He Uooked at her; it was Sheila Seaton. She seemed to take in the situation in a moment. She grasped at him, and. as he reeled from weakness, dragged him into the tiny bouse with all her strength. Then she shut the door soft* ly and blew out a candle. Neither spoke. Winton had sunk to the ground, but, half fainting as he was, he could hear her frightened breathing aa she stood over him. and then the cries of his pursuers as they •wept down the street and met the party running up the alley. There followed a medley of voices. They dwindled away and died in the distance. Winton heard the girl strike a match. The little candle light flamed up tn a corner. Sheila, standing beside it. looked at Winton, saw the blood oqt his face, and ran forward w ith a low cry. She snatched a towel from a rack, dipped It Into a basin of waler that stood on a packing case, and kneeling beside him. began wiping away the blood. Winton staggered to his feet. He smiled whimsically at Sheila, tried to reach the door, and collapsed Into the ■ingle chair th the room. Tm sorry." he whispered. “I didn't dream— you lived here. I’ll go—in a minute." “You can’t go!" cried the girl in a frenxied whisper. “You are safe now. You must, wait." “They'll come back and search for me. They're bound to get me. Miss Seaton. I—" “If they arrest you they can arrest me, too. Come here —please do as 1 say. I'm going to help you as you belj>ed me." jibe placed her shoulder under bis arm and raid'd him upon his feet. It was astonishing what strength lay In her slim body, or what resolution nerved her. She forced him to cross the room and pass through a doorway. Beyond was another d<a»r, and through th*- glass of tbe uncovered window Winton saw tbe pump in the square and tlje angle of the buildings. And he heard again the shouts of hi* pursuers, returning from their fruitless search. They swarmed Into the aguarv and heavy blows resounded upon one of the doors, followed by s mans gruff answer. “They'll be here m a moment.'’ Winton gasped. “Thay li see you if you try to leave. You must lie down herb. This is my father s room. He's away on the fields. You must let me cover you and. If they Come, they’ll think you're be. Quick! Oh. please be quick!” Winton took in the stretcher bed with its disordered array of blankets. Me knew Sheila had told the truth. Tbe once etanre of saving her now was to do as she wished him to do; and it was oce chance in a dozen. He managed to crawl upon th* stretcher, and the girl pulled the blankets over bin- She hurried to the back door and bolted it; then blew out her light. Hardly were these preparations made when the crowd came yelling along the row of houses, banging at all tbe doors and smashing tbe windows. Tne police*were far outnumbered by thel- followers, for an I. D. B. chase arcuses as much enthusiasm and vindictiveness as the pursuit of a horse thief In tbe old days of our own West It would have gone hard with Winton If the mob had Miscevered him. And for the first Wime In his life he was afraid. He was afraid for Sheila. He beard her creep into his room in the darkness and stand behind the door. The mob was abreast of the "There was a light bare!" a man yelled, and a stick smashed the window glass into tinkling fragments. The “Open. barer cried CM Sheila appeered to Winton’s gaze tn the shaft of moonlight that fell upon the floor. She wore a long dressing gown, and her

and Winton, crouched under the blankets, ready to make hla last tight for the girl, waited, with,every muscle taut and every nerve quivering, for the moment that never came. Perhaps in his ignorance of frontier ■ life he misjudged the rough and ready nature of Malupo’s inhabitants. He had seen the worst side of Malopo only. The mob hung back, ashamed. “What do you want f <asked Sheila steadily. “There’s a damned I. D. B. thief hiding somewhere along this block. We want him.” cried the man who had shouted first. “He isn’t here.” said Sheila quietly. “There are only myself and wy father here, and he’s sick. Won’t you please go away?" “It’s Miss Seaton cried one of the 1 men. “That goes, boys! Her word’s* as good as the best in town, and she's • the pride of the good old Continental ! bunch. Hooray I”, “Come along boys!" shouted another; and the mob began to move away. Winton crawled painfully off ths stretcher and staggered toward ths girl, who was still standing beside the door. The robe which she hud flung over her dress lay at her feet, where she had thrown it. She was coiling up her hair in a knot behind. As Winton came toward her she turned from him and hi<l her face in her hands. “I don’t know what to say." he began. “I want to thunk vou, but that sounds fqrtk-h after what you have done for me. I—l’m going now." But instead of going toward the door he fell in a dead faint at her fee CHAPTER V The Stockholders’ Meeting. The next thing of which Winton was aware was that the moonlight bad given place to the light of day. It was Intolerable. In spite of the strip of heavy material that had been pinned before the window. Winton raised his head, and groaned at the stabbing pain in his temples. He saw the stretcher bed and a quantity of dried blood on the blankets, and he did not' remember wbat had happened to him or know where he was. I Glancing about him in bewilderment, he saw the bare brick walls of the Interior of the house. The floor was of boards, roughly laid down, and a strip of cheap carpet led into the room from another room behind the door. Between two of the loosened planks wits a little pyramid of earth, the night's labors of the white ants that swarmed everywhere; The reonb contained, besides the stretcher bed, a chair, a little mirror, and a cheap bureau. In a corner were some shelves with crockery and cooking utensils. Then Winton remembered, and he groaned again and made a brave effort to rise. At tbe sound Sheila came through the doorway. Her eyes were red and heavy, and she did not look at him, but set down a tray beside him, with a cup of tea and some strips of toast scorched over an ojien fire. “How do you feel now?" she asked anxiously. “I’m better," muttered Winton, trying to rise once more. But she put him gently back upon the pillow. “You are not well enough to get up," she said. “You must rest till nightfall. and then I shall try to get you out of Malopo. Father may be back today, but if he comes he will be In no condition to understand or to cause trouble." “Why should I leave Malopo?" asked Winton. “Who do you think I am?” “I don’t know who you are." answered Sheila, “but I know that you came here to steal the De Witt diamond.” Winton looked at her in Incredulity. “You think I am a thief, then?” he asked. “Aren’t you?" she answered. "Aren’t you?" “Because I was pursued by that mob?” “Because you talked of the diamond all last night. You said it was yours." "And you shielded me and saved me. believing that?" She shrugged her shoulders. “I have lived long enough in this country to know that good men and bad men are Just about the same," she answered. “Perhaps I have lost my sense of right and wrong. I don’t know, or care. I only knew that you were in danger, and I wanted to help you as you wanted to help me, and did help me." “1 see." said Winton, gazing at her curiously and wondering whether tbe acid of humiliation had eaten into her soul beyond restoration. “I may as weH explain to you where my father is," the girl continued. “Mr. De Witt sent for him and offered him a position. I know wbat that means. He is planning to use him as a tool for some dishonorable purpose, as he has often done before. We are in his hands. We hare only been three months in Malopo. and the same old story will repeat itself until we flee somewhere else. “Mr. De Witt has offered father the position of compound manager on the Big Malopo as soon as the gangs arrive. He has displaced a man for him. Father walked out to a new claim that the syndicate is developing, outside the town, to see Mr. De Witt, and didn’t return. He will be baek some time today, drunk. If he comes in before dark he Will go to sleep at once, and I shall uide you in my room till it is safe to leave. I have seven pounds, and that will help you across the desert if you need money. After that you must do the best for yourself that you Winton made a tremendous effort and got off the stretcher. He found that he could stand; his head still ached abominably, and the room seemed to sway, but he pulled himself together. He faced Sheila and took her hands la his. , “Yqu have saved me when you rhnnuht I was a thief ” he said, “and 1 think it is tbe mart wonderful thing I have ever known. Now listen to me. I am not a thief, nor does Mr. De Witt

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or tbe sjndicate own the Big Malopo.; I am the president of the Big Malopo ■ company.” ' Somewhere far back In Winton’s. memory a voice was saying: “As you go through the world you'll find it doesn’t pay to blurt out your < mind. Try to have a little reticence." ' It was Archie's voice, and Archie’s i bland and childlike face came vividly i into Winton’s mind. But he w ent on, I heedless of the words which rang in J his Mad: “I own nearly all the shares in the company, and Mr. De Witt hardly any. ■ He has been planning to get control 1 of the concern, ‘kinking that since I * was supposed to be in America and was unrepresented by any proxy, it would be easy to oust me. •Then he learned that 1 was in Malopo, and that It was I who thrashed him for his behavior to you In the coach. He set to work at once, pretended that the diamond had been stolen, and planted It on me. through the medium of a short man whom I met on the jxirch of the Continental i last night. The police set upon me | ami took the stone from my pocket. I had never dreamed that it wns there. I escaped them and ran. because I can’t afford to go to jail, even for a few days, with so much at stake.” She looked at him in doubt and wonder. “A short man." she said, “planted the stone on you. A short man with black eyes and a heavy mustache?” "Yes. You know him?" “Everybody knows him.” answered Sheila. “He is Van Vorst, the most notorious diamond thief in South Africa who has ever escaped the breakwater. He has never been caught yet. If he keeps his luck long enough, no doubt he will become a millionaire and a pillar of society. On account of hts Ingenuity the big men. being unable to punish him. buy him. They use him to trap other thieves, and in crooked deals of all kinds. That explains Van Verst’s freedom in Malopo. Mr. De Witt used him to trap you. Oh, Mr. Garrett, I am sorry for having suspected you. I should have known; but Indeed in my heart 1 did know that you were a good man.” She broke down in complete distress. ■ With the realixation that she had misjudged him there catne upon her vividly a sense of overwhelming shame at her iw A fl&i ini' -VbO m “A short man." she said, 'planted, the stone on qou* ’ situation with Winton In the little house. Her face was hidden by her hands, bu* her throat was scarlet. T shall go this morning," said Winton. ‘The company meets at ten to turn over the property to the syndicate, and I have to be on hand —’’ She started and looked at him in fear. “At ten. <fid you- say?" she cried. “It is ten o’clock now!" She drew a little cheap watch from the front of her dress and held It out. Winton saw that the hands were almost upon the hour. With this the pain left him, he felt his old vigor in all his limbs; the terrible emergency nerved him. He looked round for his hat. found it; then Sheila was bolding hhn by the arms. “Walt a moment!“ she cried half hysterically. “You can’t go like that, Mr. Garrett. Wait only one moment!" She darted Into her room, seized the towel, wrung It out in water, and. running back, off his hat and began washing his forehead. A stain of blood came away. She looked at him almost as tenderly as a mother. “Now you can go, site said. “I kbow It is right; God be with you." Winton was outside and running across the court. The Chamber of Commerce was situated at the southeast corner of the market square. He had seen it on the preceding day. a handsgme block, one of tbe flnest buildings in Malopo. It might take him ten minutes to reach it. It was questionable whether he would arrive in time. He ran on. panting, choosing the shortest way. which fortunately did not lead past the Continental, where be would almost certainly have been recognized. On he raced, through the narrower streets, alive with fruit peddlers and old-clothes men. who stopped

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Apostle of France and Italy Was Great Leader of Christianity Thirteen Centuries Ago. The thirteen hundredth anniversary of the death of St. Columban or Columbanus, was celebrated recently a« the town of Appeuines. where bis tomb is. The proper date was 1815, but In (hat year the World war made the celebration Impossible, so It was postponed. ' . Oolumbanus was the apostle <rf southern France and northern Italy, and, indeed, is regarded as the pioneer of that remarkable movement which lasted for 200 of the darkest years of European history, during which IreImhl supplied SBi&ts sod to tire world. Oolumbanus with 20 other monks left the moriastery of Bangor, in the County D oWa « in After some

and stared in wonder m i— ot the wild-looking man with Jtiood on his face and dusty clothing, and screamed in shrill abuse as he hurled their carts right and Jest and cleared a passage down the middle of the road. The market square lay before him, a tangle of transport wagons and oxen. Winton dodged here and there, thread* Ing the mazes, panted across, and saw the Chamber of Commerce building tn front of him. He beard men shouting behind him. A crowd was collecting, following him. He looked like a madman, unless he was the bearer of desperate news of some rising in the outlying districts. A policeman tried to Intercept him. Winton hurled the man aside, dashed into the building, and ran with sure instinct up the cement steps to th* second story. Upon a door in front of him he saw the name of the’Big Malopo, painted in small lettering among the n.»es of twenty other companies; yet staring at him as if be alone were there. A man rushed at Winton from somewhere in the passage and collared him. Winton thought he recognized him as one of the, coach passengers. There was no doubt that De Witt had placed him there on guard. He was larger than Winton and powerfully built, but Winton got ttye door partly open and wedged himself there. He saw a number of men, who had been seated about a table inside the room, leap to their feet. At the head was a tall, lean old man with a short, square white beard. Near him was De Witt, still carrying on his face the bruises of the fight. The others were obviously nonentities. Winton saw wbat was happening, and his fury lent him new strength. He struggled madly in the grasp of his as-, sailant, and the chief shareholder in the Big Malopo company, entangled with De Witt’s spy. rolled nto »he room at the feet of the astonished small shareholders. De Witt, who had been speaking, smashed his fist down on the table. “Throw that lunatic out, and let’s put this business through!” he yelled. “The proposition is that this company go into voluntary liquidation for the purpose of reconstruction and the issue of preferred stock. I declare the motion—’’ “I oppose it!” shouted Winton, leaping to his feet and fighting off De Witt's man. “I am Winton Garrett, owning 80 per cent of the stock. My certificate —" He tried to get his hand into his pocket, but "bis assailant was dragging him toward the door. There came a scuffle of feet in the passage, and the policeman, heading the mob, burst into the room. In another moment Winton would have been flung down the stairs, and the control of the Big Malopo would have passed into the syndicate's hands, either forever, or pending complicated processes. But a sudden diversion completely ehanged the situation. Out of the crowd stepped Ned Bums, white-haired, white-bearded, waving his arms furiousiy. “You let Mr. Garrett go!” he shouted. “I know him, and I know you, Mr. De Witt Discharge me, will you, after I’ve worked eight years for you?” “Bravo. Ned!" shouted the crowd. “Go it, old eock!” ‘The motion is carried 1” shouted De Witt. ‘That don’t make no difference," said Ned, planting himself before him. “Maybe you think because I was tool enough to work for you eight years that I don’t know the law. Mr. De Witt! You may be purser, but the law of the Colony requires that all proposals for liquidation must have the assent of a majority. Mr. Garrett owns the majority. and he hasn’t voted yet.” “Well done, Ned!” cried the mob. “Colony law don’t run In Malopo!" shouted De Witt. “This is a native protectorate. You think because I’ve put you ojjt of your job for Inefficiency that you’ll come here and interfere with this meeting, do you?" hear Mr. Garrett!" cried the crowd. “f love you, Sheila, and I want you to be my wife." CTO BS CONTINUED.) Captive Animals Fretful. Some wild animals are so fretful in captivity that their lives are shortened materially. This is true of foxes and monkeys. Elephants and snakes do not seem to suffer much from captivity. but are strongly Inclined to long lives in any environment. The mortality among animals in zoological parks is very high. The Autumn Poem. It takes something more than red. yellow, frtwt, dead leaves, sky, breeze and a sad heart to make a good au turn poem. Those appurtenances have all been prer-used. Remember Your Friends. “Forgive yob enemies,” said Unde Eben. “but don’ git so inthuslastic about it dat you forgets yoh friends."

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