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However, in pursuance of this art
fel policy, he certainly gave the dead
man. what the landlady of the village
inn called, "a dressy funeral." All that
could be done in the way of pomp and
ceremony was done, and the proees-
e on which followed Ishmael Hearne
to the grave was an extraordinarily
long one. The villagers came because.
like all the lowly orders, they loved
the excitement of the interment; the
gypsies from the camp followed, since
the deceased was of their blood; and
many people in financial and social
circles came down from London for
the obvious reason that Pine was a
well-known figure in the City and the
leWest End.As for Lambert. he put
ie an appearance, in response to his
cousin's invitation, unwilling enough
tut in order to convince Agnes tha
he had every desire to obey her con
!rands. People could scarcely think
that Pine had been jealous of the ear-
ly enemeement to Agues, whet. her for
seer lover attended the funeral of a
r..;cessftil rival,
Ff •nurse. the bailee party at the
Manan had broken up immediately af-
ter the inquest. It would have distn-
tcgrated before only that inspector
T.crby insisted that every one should
remain for examination in connection
Trfth 'he Puts Tragical occurrence, But
spite of questioning and eross-
,iestiening. nothing had been learn-
ed likely to show who had murdered
the millionaire. There was a great
seal of talk after the body had been
raced in the Lambert vault. and
there. was more talk in the newepap•
rs when an accountwas given of the
teneral. But neither by word of
re enth. nor in print, was any sngges-
tiren made likely to afford the slight-
er: clue to the name or whereabouts
re the assassin. Having regard to
Ptntee romantic career. it was thought
try +'ltrr that the act was one of re-
v«:;fie by a gypsy jealous that the man
;-•eseek1 attain to .such affluence, while
r•ieeee hinted that the motive fnr the
{rin',c• was to be friend in connection
wits, the millionaire's career ate a
eentr:w. Gradually. as all ennjecture
^•w. -e futile 'Ire gn"-ip died away.
ieed - *her ' vent• usurped the interest
+£ the public. Pine. who was really
Hearne. had haen murdered and bur -
ed: his assassin would never he. die.
-i;ver..d. since the trail was too well
hidden.: and Lady Agnes inherited at
!east two millions on which she would
prcbably marry her cousin and so
restore the tarnished splendors of the
Lambert family. In this way the sit -
!sateen was summed up by the gos-
ens. and then they began to talk
al}out something else. The tragedy
was only a nine minutes' wonder a:
ter all.
The gossips both in town and toms -
try were certainly right in as -inning
that the widow inherited the vast
property of her deceased husband,
But what they did not know was that
a condition attached to such inherit-
ance irritated Agnes and caused Gar-
vington unfeigned alarm. Pine's snlie-
itor—he wee called Jarwin and came
from a stuffy little office in Chancery
Lane—called Garvington aside, when
the mourners returned from the fun-
eral. and asked that the reading of
the will might be eonfined to a few
people whom he named.
"There is a condition laid down by
the testator which need not be made
public," said Mr. Jarwin blandly. "A
proposition which, if possible, must
he kept tint of print."
Garvington, with a sudden reeoll-
ection of his iniquity in connection
with the falsified cheek, did not dare
to ask questions, but hastily sum-
moned the people named by the law-
-yer. As these were the widow. Lady
Garvington, himself, and his cousin
Noel, the little man had no fear of
what might be forthcoming, since
with relatives there could be no risk
of betrayal. All the same. he waited
far the reading of the will with some
perturbation, 'for the suggested sec-
recy •hinted at some posthumous re.
venge'on the part of the dead man.
And,, hardened as he was. Garvington.
fi ,s a:7r`i�'.liilk�r + ..iv"ktA �eAl',i
did not wish his wife and Lambert to
become acquainted .with his delin-
quency. He was, of course, unaware
that the latter knew about it through
Agnes, and knew also bow it had
been used to coerce her—for the pres-
sure amounted to coercion -into a
loveless marriage.
The quintette assembled in a small
room near the library, and when the
door and window were closed there
was no chance that any one would
overhear the conference. Lambert.
was rather puzzled to know why be
had been requested to be present, as
be had no idea that Pine would men
tion him in the will. However, he had
Apparently there was no solution
to the mystery, as every ane con-
cluded, when the evidence was fully
threshed nut. An open verdict was
brought in. and the proceedings end-
ed in this unsatisfactory manner,
"Wilful murder against some per -
500 nr persons lu.known," said Lam-
bert, when he read the report o2 the
inquest in his St. James's Street
rooms. "Strange. I wonder who cut
the Gordian knot ref the ropy which
hound Agues to Pine?"
CHAPTER N.
Lord Garvington was not a credit•
able member of the aristocracy, sieve
his rices greatly exceeded his virtues.
With a wreak nature. and the tastes
of a sybarite. be required a great deal
of money to render him happy. Like
the immortal Becky Sharp, he could
have been fairly honest if possessed
of a large income; but not having it
he stopped short of nothing save ac-
tnal criminality in order to indulge
his luxurious tastes to the full. Cand-
idly speaking, he had already over-
stepped the mark when be altered the
figures of a check his brother-in-law
had given him. and, had not Pine
been so generous, he would have un-
doubtedly occupied an extremely un-
pleasant position. However, thanks to
Agnes, the affair had been hushed up,
and with characteristic promptitude.
Garvington had conveniently forgot-
ten how nearly he had escaped the
iron grip of justice. In fact, so entire-
ly did it slip his memory that—on the
plea of Pine's newly -discovered origin
—he did not desire the body to be
placed in the family vault. But the
widow wished to pay this honor to
ber husband's remains. and finally
cot her swr, way in the matter, for
the simple reason that now she was
the owner of Pine's millions Garving-
ton did not wish to offend her. But, as
uch a mean ereature would, he made
capital ten of the r•oncession.
"Since I de this for you, Agnes,"
he said -bluntly. when the question
seas being decided, "you must do
tr,me-hinc for me."
•'What de, you wish me to do?"
urn—heye- hr.!" gurgled Gar-
viegton, thinking cunningly that it
wed tro early yet to exploit her. "We
c an talk about it when the will has
hien read. and we know exactly how
we stand. Ilei -idea your grief is sacred
to me, my dear. Shut yourself up and
cry..'
Agnes had a sense of humor, and the
blatant hypocrisy of the speech .made
her laugh outright in spite of the
genuine regret she felt for her hus-
band's tragic death. Garvington was
melte shocked. "Do you forget that
the body is yet in the house?" he
asked with heavy solemnity.
"1 dor't forget anything,' retorted
.Agnes, becoming scornfully serious.
"Not even that you count on me to
settle your wretched financial diffteul-
ties out of poor Hubert's money."
"Of course you will, my dear. Yon
are a Lambert."
"Undoubtedly; but I am not nec-
essarily a fool.
"Oh. I can't stop and hear you call
yourself Stich a name; said Garving-
ton, ostentatiously dense to her true
meaning. "It is hysteria that speaks,
and not my dear sister. Very natural
when you are so grieved. We are all
mortal:"
"Yon are certainly silly in addition,"
replied the widow, who knew how
useless it was to argue with the man,
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THURSDAY, NOVEMBER 9, 1939
"Go away and don't worry me. When
poor Hubert isburied and the will is
read, I shall announce my intentions."
"Intentions! Intentions!" muttered
the corpulent little lord, taking a
hasty departure out of . diplomacy.
"Surely, Agnes won't be such a fool
as to let the family estates go."
It never struck him that Pine might
have so worded the will that the in-
heritance he counted upon might not
come to the widow, unless she chose
to fulfil a certain condition.. But
then he never guessed the jealousy
with which the hot-blooded gypsy had
regarded h art
the early engagement Of
Agnes and Lambert. If he had done
so, ee assuredly would not have in-
vited the young man down to the fun-
eral. But he did so, and talked about
doing so, with a frequent mention
that the body was to rest in the sac-
red vault of the Lamberts so that ev-
eryone should applaud his generous
humility.
"Poor Pine was only a gypsy," said
Garvington, on all and every occa-
sion. "But I esteemed him as a good
and honest man. He shall have every
honor shown to his memory. Noel and
I, as representatives of his wife, my
dear sister, shall follow him to the
Lambert, vault, and there, with my
ancestors, the body of this honorable,
though humble, man shall rest until
the Day of Judgment,
A cynic in London laughed when
the speech was reported to bin, "If
Garvington is buried in the same
vault," he said contemptuously, "he
will ask Pine for money, as soon as
they rise to attend the Great As-
sizes!" which bitter remark showed
that the little man could not induce
people to believe him so disinterested
as he should have liked there to con
sider him,
All this Silver said in a perfectly
frank, free -and -easy manner, and also
related how the dead man had in
structed-him to ask Garvington to al-
low the gypsies to remain in the
wood. The reporter published the in-
terview with sundry comments of his
own. and it was read with great avid-
ity by the public at large and by the
many friends of the millionaire, who
were surprised to learn of the double
life led by the man. Of course, there
was nothing disgraceful in Pine's past
as Ishmael Hearne, and all attempts
to discover something shady about his
antecedents were vain. Yet --as was
pointed out—there must have been
samething wrong, else the advent-
urer, as he plainly was, would not
have met so terrible a death. But in
spite of every One's desire to find fire
to account for the smoke, nothing to
Pine's disadvantage could he learned.
even at the inquest, and when the
matter was thoroughly threshed out,
the dead man's character proved to
be honorable, and save in the inno-
cent concealment of his real name
and origin—bis public and private
life was all that could be desired. The
whole story was not criminal, but
truly romantic, and the final tragedy
gave a grim touch to what was re-
garded, even by the most censorious.
as a picturesque narrative.
In spite of all his efforts, Inspector
Darby, of Wanbury, could produce no
evidence likely to show who had
shot the deceased. Lord Garvington,
under the natural impression that
Pine was a burglar, had certainly
wounded him in the right arm, but it
was the second shot, fired by some
One outside the house, which had
pierced the heart. This was positive-
ly proved by the distinct evidence of
Lady Agnes herself. She rose from
her sick -bed to depose how she had
opened her window, and had seen the
actual death of the unfortunate nom,
whom she little guessed was her hus-
band. The burglar—as she reasonably
took him to be—was running down
the path when she first caught sight
of him, and after the first shot had
been fired. It was the second shot,
which came from the shrubbery—
marked on the plan placed before
.the Coroner and jury—which had laid
the fugitive low. Also various guests
and servants stated that they had
arrived in the passage in, answer to
Lord Garvington's outcries, to find
that he had closed the door pending
their coming, Some had even heard
the second shot white descending the
stairs. It was proved, therefore, in a
very positive manner, that the mas-
ter of the house had not murdered
the supposed robber.
"I never intended to kill him," de-
clared Garvington when his evidence
was taken. "Ail I intended to do, and
all I did do, was to wing him, so that
he might be captured on the spot, or
traced later. I closed the door after
firing the shot, as 1 fancied that he
might have had some accomplieea
with him, and I wished to maize my-
self safe until assistance arrived."
"You had no idea that the meet was
Sir Hubert Pine?" asked a juryman,
"Certainly not, I should not have
fired had I recognized him. The mo-
ment I opened the dour he flung him-
self upon me. I fired and he ran
away. It was not until we all went
out and found him dead by tlto shrub-
bery that I recognized my brother-in-
law. I thought he was in Paris."
Inspector Darby deposed that he
had examined the shrubbery, and had
noted broken twigs here and there,
which showed thatsome one must
have been concealed behind the
screen of laurels. The grass—some-
what long in the thicket—had been
trampled. But nothing had ,been dis-
covered likely to lead to the discov-
ery of the assassin who had been am-
bushed in this manner,
"Are there no footmarks?" ques-
tioned the Coroner,
"There bas been no rain for weeks
to soften the ground," explained the
witness. "therefore it is impossible
to discover any footmarks. Tbe brok-
en twigs and trampled groes show
that some one was hidden in the
shrubbery, but when this person left
the screen of laurels, there is noth-
ing to show in which direction the
escape was made."
And indeed all the evidence was
useless to trace the criminal. The
Manor had been bolted and barred by
Lord Garvington himself, along with
some footmen and his butler, so no
one within could have fired the sec-
ond shot. The evidence of Mother
Cockleshell, of Citaldea, and of vari-
ous other gypsies. went to show that
no one had left the camp on that
night with the exception of Hearne,
and evert his absence had 1101 been
made known until the fact of the
death was made public next morning.
Hearne, as several of the gypsies
stated, had retired about eleven to
his tent and had said nothng about
going to The Manor, much less about
Strawberries In Victoria
While chilly blasts and leaf -
',Y shedding trees mark the
approaelt of winter in Eastern
Canada, horticultural minded
British Colunihians on the west
coast are picking fine, fat, full-
flavored strawberries from thick
beds. This picture taken recently
in the garden of Mrs. Rudolph
Olsen, Victoria, shows Miss Mu-
riel Laurence with some of the
luscious berries the garden has
been producing, Golf, tennis,
swimming and riding are among
the recreations available to visit-
ors all winter long, and inquiries
at Canadian Pacific offices and
reservations at the Empress Hotel
indicate that Canadians in large
numbers are turning to the West
Coast evergreen playground for
their winter holidays, .:
leaving the camp, Silver's statements
revealed nothing, since, far from
seeking his brother-in-law's house,
Pine had pointedlydeclared that in
order to keep bis secret he would be
careful not to go near the place.
"And Pine had no enemies to my
knowledge .who desired his death,"
declared the secretary. "We were
so intimate that had his lite been in
•r
danger he certainly would have
spoken of it to me."
"You can throw no light on the
darkness? asked the Poroner hope-
lessly.
"None;" said the witness, "Norso
far as I can see, is any one else able
to throw any light en the subject.
"Pine's secret was not a dishonorable
one, as he was such an upright mall
that no one could have desired to
kill him,"
the truth. And a nice thing it is for
me and Lady Agnes."
"I don't think you need worry about
that, Lord Garvington. The honorable
way in which the late Sir Hubert at-
tained rank and gained' wealth will
reflect credit on his humble origin.
When the papers learn the story--"
"Confound the papers!" interrupted
Garvington fretfully. "I sincerely trope
that they won't make too great a fuss
over tate business."
The little man's hope was vain, as
he might have guessed that it would
be, for when the news became known
in Fleet Street, the newspapers were
only too glad to discover an original
sensation for the dead season. Every
day journalists and special cor'res-
pondents were sent down 10 sue
numbers that the platform of Wan -
bury Railway Station was crowded
with them,. As the town—it was the
chief town of Hengishire—was five
miles away from the village of Garv-
ington, every possible kind of vehicle
was used to reach the scene of the
crime, and The Manor became a rend-
ezvous for all the morbid people, bath
in the neighborhood and out of it,
The reporters in particular poked and
pried all over the place, passing from
the great house to the village, and
thence to the gypsy camp on she bor-
ders of Abbot's Wood. From one per-
son and another they learned facts,
which were published with, such fait -
('1(01 additions that they read like 11c -
tion. On the authority of Mother
Cockleshell—who was not averse to
earning a few shillings --a kind of Gil
Blas tale was put into print, and the
wanderings of Ishmael Hearne Wert
set forth in the picturesque style of a
picaroouing romance. But of the time
when the adventurous gypsy assumed
his Gentile name, the Romany mulct
tell nothing, for obvious reasons. Um
til the truth became known, because
of the man's tragic and unforeseen
death, those In the camp were not
aware that he was a Gorgic million-
aire. 13ut where the story o2 Mother
Cockleshell leftoff, that of Mark Sil-
ver began, for the secretary had been
connected with his employer almost
from the days of Hearne's lirst ex-
ploits as Pine in London. And Silver
freely related all he knew.
"Hearne carne to London and called'
himself Hebert Pine," he stated
frankly, and not hesitating to confess
his own lowly origin, "We met when
I' was starving as a toymaker in
Whitechapel. I invented some penny
toys, which Pine put on the market
for Inc.. They were successful and be
made money. I am bound to confess
that he paid me tolerably well, al-
though he certainly took the lion's
share. With the money he matte in
this way, he speculated in South Afri
can shares, and, as the boom was
then on, he snnply coined gold. I6very-
thing he touched turned into cash.
and however deeply he plunged into
the money market, he always came
out top in the end. By turning over
his money and re -investing it, and by
fresh speculations, he became: a mil-
lionaire hi a wonderfully short space
of time. Then he made the his secret-
ary and afterwards took up politics.
The government gave him a knight-
hood for services rendered to his
party, and he became a well-known
figure in the world of finance. He
married Lady Agnes Lambert, and—
and—that's all."
"Yeti were aware that he was a
gypsy, Mr. Silver?" asked the re-
porter.
"Oh, yes. I knew all about his
origin from the first clays of our ac-
quaintanceship. IIe asked me to ]seep
his true name and rank secreta As it
was none of my husinese, I dict so. At
times Hearne—o• rather Pine, as 1
know, him best by that Mame—grew
weary of civilization, and then would
return to his own life of the tent
and road. No one suspected amongst
the Romany that he was anything
else but a hor'secoper, He always pre-
tended to be in Paris, or Berlin, on
financial affair's, when he went back
to his people, and i transacted all
business during his absence."
"You knew that he was at the Ab-
bot's Wood camp?"
(Continued)
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