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Copyright by Edwio. So -hoer
• fore, risk taking a handbag from the
house; so she thrust nigbtdress and
toilet articles into tier muff and the
roomy pocket a her fur coat. She de-
scended to the side door of the leouee,
gained the street andturned west-
ward at the first corner to a street
car which would take her to the rail-
way station.
The manner of bueing a railway
ticket and of engaging a berth were
unknown to her—there had been serv-
ants alWays, to do these things—but
she watched ethers and did as they
did. She procured a telegraph blank -
and wrote a message to her mother,
telling her that she had gone north to
join her father. When the Oahe had
started, she gave the message to the
porter, directing him •to soul it from
the first large town at which they
stopped.
Constance could not, as yet, place
Henry's. part in the strange circum-
stances which had begun to reveal
themselves with Alan's coming to Chi-
cago; but Rotary's hope that Uncle
Benny and Alan were deati was begin--
ning to make that clearer. She lay
without voluntary movement in her
berth, but her bosoen was shaking with
the thoughts which came to her.
Twenty years before, some dreadful
event had altered Uncle Benny's life;
his wife had known—or had learned—
enough of that event so that she had
left him. It had seemed to Constance
and her father, therefore, that it must
have been some intimate and private
event
'Uncle Benny had withdrawn him-
self from men; he had ceased to be
active in his business and delegated it
to others. This change had been
strangly advantageous to Henry..
Henry had been liardly more than a
common seaman then. • He had been a
mate—the mate on one of 'Uncle Beta-
ny's ships. Quite suddenly he had
become Uncle Benny's partner. Henry
had explained this to her by saying
that Uncle Benny had not trusted
Henry; he bad been suspicious of
him; he had quarreled with him. How
strange, then, that Uncle Benny should
have advanced and given way to a
man whom he conld not trust!
Uncle Benny had come to her and
warned her not to marry Henry; then
he had sent for Alan. There had been
purpose in these acts of Uncle Ben-
; bad they meant that Uncle Ben-
ny had been on the verge of making
explanatlon—that explanntion which
Henry feared—and that he had been
--prevented? Her father had thought
this; at least, he had thought that
'Uncle Benny must have left some ex-
planation in his house. He had told
Alanthat, and bad given Alan the
key to the house so that he could
find it Alan had gone to theohouse—
In the house Alan had found some-
one who had mistaken him for a
ghost, a man who had cried out at
sight of him something about a ship—
about the ellwak.a, the ship of whose
Toss no one had known anything ex-
cept by the soundings of the Drum.
What had the mus been doine in the
house? Had he too been looking for
the explanation -the explanation that
Henry feared? Alan had described
the man to her; that description had
not had meaning for her before; but
now remembering that description she
could think of Henry as the only one
who could have been In that house!
Henry had fought with Alan there• !
Afterwards. when Alan hurl been at-
tacked upon the street, had Henry
anything to do with that?
Henry had lied to her about being
Dtenth the Mete- he had 'fouelit
r,
with Alen; he bed not told her the
true cause of his quarrels with Uncle
Benny; he had wished her to believe
that Uncle Benny was dead when the
wedding ring and watch came to her—
the Watch which had been Captain
Stafford's of the ellwaka Ilenry had
urged her te marry him at once. Wes
that betattse be wished the security
that her fitther—and elle—must give
her husband when they learned the
revelation which Alan or Uncle Ben-
ny might bring?
At Petoskey she went from the train
directly to the telegraph office. If
Henry was • in Petoskey, they would
know la that office wbere he could be
found; be would he keeping In' touch
with them.
Ma Spearman, the operator said, had
been at the oilire eerie in the thy;
there had been TM message for him;
• he had left Instructione that any
ethieh came were to be forvearile,d
him through the Men Who, under hie
direction, were patrolling the shore
•for twenty miles north of Little Trav.
erse, watching for boats.
Conetance crossed the frMen edges
of the bay be Sledge to Hatter
Point. Hee distruet now had deep,
erted to terrible dread„ She had not
.en able before title te ferna any deft-,
, idea of bow Henry eSteld threat-,,
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ktIld UtIVIO only ; she had
esened only vague interference and
• eemetiopef the Search for them;
ec end not foreseen that he eould so
rfo fitly essume charge of the search
4111(1 airect, or .misdireet,
Ai the Point sbe discharged the
.44W -re> and went ma foot to the house
f the ceretalter who had elearge of
ele eherrill cottage during the winter,
ree.ing the keye from him, she, let
herself into the house, Going to her
reotn, she unpecked a heavy sweater
and woolen cap and short fur coat—
wmter things which were left there
agalest use when • they opened the
house sometimes out of eeason—and
•inn then) on. Then she went down
end found her snowshoes. Stopping
+11, the telephone, she called long dis-
• melee and asked them to locate Mr.
Sete:111, if possible, and instruct him
to move south along the shore with
whomever he had with him. She went
out then, and fasteped on leer snow -
Aloes.
Cnnstance hurried • westward and
een north, following the bend of the
shore. The figure of a man—ono of
the shore patrols—pacing the ice hun-
=ks of the beach and staring oat
aeon the lake, appeared vagttely in
the dusk when sbe had gone about
two miles. • She came, three quarters
of a mile farther on, to a second man;
about an equal distance beyond she
found a third, but passed him and
went on. •
Her legs ached now with the nano-
2ustomed travel upon snowshoes; the
zone which had been only a piercing
211111 at first, was stopping feeling, al -
nest stoppiug thought. • She was hoxe
Oiled to find that she was growing
weak and that her senses were beeom-
ng eonfused. She had come, in all,
perhaps eight miles; and she was
'playing out." She descended to the
peach again and went on; her gaze
!ontinued to search the lake, but now,
wherever there was a break in the
aluffs, she looked toward the shore as
well. At the third of these breaks,
:he yellow glow of a window appeared,
narking a house in a hollow between
inow-shrouded hills. She turned ea-
gerly that way; she could go only
eery slowly now. There was no path;
it least, if there was, the snow drifts
eid it.
She struggled to the door and
'Who's Here?" She Cried. "Who's
• Here?"
knocked upon it, and receiving no re-
ply, she beat upon it with both fiets.
"Who's here?" she cried. "Who's
here?"
The door opened then a very little,
and the frightened face of an Indian
women appeared in the crack. The
woman evidently .had expected—and
feared—some arrival, and was reas-
sured when she saw only a girl. She
threw the door wider open, and bent
to help unfasten Constance's ;emits. -
shoes; having done that, she led her
in and closed the door.
• "Where is your man?" Constance
had caught the woman's arm,
• "They sent him to the beach. A
ship has sunk."
"Are there houses near here? You
must run to one of them at once.
Bring whoever you can get; or if you
won't do that, tell me where to go."
Tbe woman stared at her stolidly
and moved *away. "None near," she
said. "Besides, you could not get
somebody before aortae one will come."
• "Who is that?"
"Be es on the beach—Henry Spear-
man. He comes here to warm him-
self. It is nearly time he conies
again."
• Coestance gazed at her; the woman
was plainly glad of her cotaing. Her
relief—relief from that fear she had
been feeling when she opened the door
—was very efident It was Henry,
then, who had frightened her.
The Indian woman set a chair for
her beside the stove, and put water in
a pan to heat; she shook tea leaves
from a box into a bowl and brought a
cup, •
"How many on that shier"
"Altogether, there were thirty-
nine," Constanee replied.
"Seven are living then."
"Seven? What have you heard?
What Makes yOU think so?"
• "That is„what the Drum saes."
The Drum! There was a Drum
then! At least there Was some Sound
whieb people heard and wIdch they
ealled the Ditto. Por the WOMati had
heard it.
Constatee grew stuldettly 001d, leer
twenty 'lees, the wereatt said, the
Drum had heat; that Meant to her,
and to Constance too nowthat acme%
IMPRPRORP1
were left, Indefinite, aesp • te denno
that all 'front the fe1.ry must be deed—.
that denial which bad be strength.
ened by the news that at least one
boat bad been adrift near Beaver—
altered in Constance to conviction of
a boat with seven men from the ferry,
seven dying, perhaps, but not yet
dead. Seven out of tvventy-severte
The score were gone: the brunt lied
beat for them in little groups as they
dled. When the Drum beat again,
would it beat beyond thetacore?
Having finished the tea, Constance
returned to the door and reopened it;
the soueds outside were the same. A
solitary figure appeared panving along
the edge of the ice—the figure of a
tall man, walking on1 snowsboes;
moonlight distorted the figure, end it
was muffled, too, in a great coat which
made it unrecognizable. He !tatted
and etoocl looking met at the !tete anti
theta with a sudden movement, etroch
on; be halted again, and now On.
stance got the keowleelge lime he v»„
not looting; he was listening ge„shk
was.
"Is the Drum sounding now?” sin
• asked the woman.
eetene,
Constance gazed again at the man
and found his motion quite unmistak-
able; he was counting—If not counting
somethipg that he heard. or thouget he
heard, he was recounting and review-
ing within himself something that hi -
had heard before --some irregular
rhythm which had become so much re
• part of him thee it sounded now con-
tinually within his own brain; so that.
instinctively, he moved in cadence to
It. He stepped forward again/now,
and turned toward the house.
• Her breath caught as she spoke to
the woman. "Mr. Spearman is cominp
here now!"
• Her impulse was to remain where
she was, lest he should think she was
afraid of hum, but realization gene to
her that there might be advantage in
seeing him before he knew that she
was there, so she reclosed the door and
drew back into tbe cabin.
• CHAPTER XIX
The Sounding of the Drum.
Noises of the wind and the roaring
of the lake made inaudible any shund
of his approach to the cabin; she
heard his snowshoes, however, scrape
the cabin wall as, after taking them off,
he leaned them beside the door. Be
thrust the door open then and came
in; he did not see her at first and, as
he turned to force the door shut again
against the wind she watched hitt
quietly.
• He saw her now and started and,
as though sight of her confused him,
he looked from the woman and then
back to Constance before he seemed
certain of her.
"Hello!" he said tentatively. "Hel-
..
lot"
"I'xn here, Henry."• e
"Oh; you are! You arih" He stood
drawn up, swaying a little as he
stared at her; whisky was uponhis
breath, and it bectune evident in the
heat of the room; but whisky could
not account for this condition she wit-
nessed be hire. Neither could it con-
ceal that condition; some turmoil and
strain within him made him immune
to its effects.
She had realized on her eetty up here
what, vaguely, that strain within him
must be. Guilt—guilt of some awful
sort connected him, and had connected
leaele Benny, with tbe ellwaka.—the
Guilt Was in His Thought lelow-enack-
ing, Tearing at Him.
Inst ship for which the Drum had
kenten the roll of the dead. Guilt was
In his thought now—racking, tearing
at him. But there was something
more then' that; wbat she had seen ixt
him when he first caught sight of her
was feae—fonr of her, of Constance
Sherrill.
"You camo uric here about Ben Cor -
ea?" he challenged.
. "Yese-no
."Which do you mean?"
eve .
"I know, then. 'For him, then—eh
For him?"
"Vol* Alan Conrad? Yes," she said.
ote knew lei" he repeated. "He's been
the trouble between you and me all
•the time.1"
She made no dental of that; sbe had
begun to know tiering the last two
dent; that It was so.
"So yott game to find him?" Henry
went on. • •
`Vali be found she defied hilt.
"Be found?"
"Some are.dead," eheitidtaitted, "btit
riot atl ereete are dead; but .seven
ere uot
esonee. he eetwee, I 7on any
seven are not 1- Howdo you know?"
"The Drum has been heeling for
twenty, lett not for more !" Cotistence
said. '"the Drum you've been &ten-
ing to all day upon the tweet —the be
!lien pram that Minded l'or the deed
of the ellwaka; sounded, one by one,
for all who died 1 But it didn't solted
for hint ! It's been sounding again. you
blow; but, again, it doesn't sound for
lane Henry, not for him!"
"The Miwaltal What do you mean
by dud? Whet's that got to do with
this?" Hie swollen •tato was thrust
forward 'at ber; there was threat
egainst her in his tense muscles and
las bloodshot eyes.
She didnot shrink baelt from him,
or move; and aow be was not waiting
• for her answer. Something—a sound
—had eatetet him about. Once it
echoed, low in its reverberation but
penetrating and quite 9istinct. It
ntme, so far as clireetion could be as-
Oencd to it, Irmo the tepee toward the
hit -e; but It was like no forest sound.
'distinct, too', was it erom any noise of
• tie- lake. It WaS like a Drum! Yet,
,when the echo had gone, it was a sea-
eas:v to deny—a haltucination,
that was all But now, low and distinct
It tame again; and, as before, Con-
etance saw it catch Henry and hold
him. His lips moved, but he did not
speak: • he was counting. "Two," she
saw -his lips form.
The sound oiethe Drum was continu-
ing, • the beats a few seconds apart.
"Twelve," Constance counted to her-
self. The beats had seemed to be
quite measured and regular at first;
• but now Constance knew that this was
• only roughly, trhe ;they beat rather in
rhythm than at regular intervals.
"Ttionty—twenty-one — twenty-two i.."
Constance . caught breath and waited
for the next beat ; the time of the in-
terval between the measures of the,
rhythm passed, and still only the
whistle of the wind and the undertone
of water sounded. The Drum had
beaten its roll and for the Moment,
was done.
Twenty-two had been her count, as
neatee as she could count at all; the
reckoning agreed with what the Indian
woman had heard. Two had died,
then, since the Drum last had beat,
when its roll was twenty. Two more
than before; that meant five were left!
Constance chught up her woolen
hood from the table and put it on. Her
action seemed to call Henry to him-
self.
"What are you going to do?" he de-
manded.
."I'm going out." ,
He moved between her and the door.
"Not alone, you're not!" His heavy
voice had a deep tone of menace in it;
he seemed to consider and decide
something about her. "There's a farm-
house about a mile back; I'm going to
take you over there and leave you with
those people."
"I will not go there!"
He swore. 'T11 carry you, then!"
She shrank hack from him as he
lurehed toward her with hands out-
stretrthed to seize her; he followed
her. and she avoided him again; if his
guilt and terror had given her mental
ascendency over him, his physical
strength could still force her to his
will and, realizing the impossibility
of evading him or overcoming him,
she stopped.
"Not that!" she eried. "Don't touch
me'!"
"Come with me, then!" he command-
ed; and he Went to the door and laid
his snowshoes on the snow and
stepped into them, stooping -and tight-
ening the straps; he stood by while
she put on hers. He did not attempt
again to put hands epon her as they
moved sevay from the little -cabin to-
ward the wooes back of the clearing;
hut went ahead, treaking the trail for
her with his snowshoes. He moved
forward slowly; he could travel, If be
had wished, three feet to every' two
that she could cover, but he :seemed
not wishing for speed but rather for
delay. A deep, dull resonance was
booming above the _wood; it boomed
again and ran Into a rhythm. No
longer was it above; at leak it was not ,
only above; It was all about there
here, there, to right and to Ieft, before',
behind—the booming of Me Drum.
Doom was the substance or that nourel
dofeatdbe Drum besting the WU of
the
Henry had stopped In trent of her,
half turned her way; his body Mired
and bent to the booming of the Ineirn,
as his swollen lips -counted its toelnd-
• lugs. She could see bim plainly In the
• moonlight, yet she drew nearer to him
as she followed his count. "Twenty.
one," he counted—"Twenty-two 1" The
drum was still going on. "Twenty-
four—twenty-five--twenty-six1" Would
he count another? '
He did not; and her pulse, which
• had halted, leaped with relief, He
moved on again, descending the steep
"Side of a little ravine, and she fol-
lowed. One of his snowshoes caught
in it protruding root and, instead of
slowing to free it with care, he, pulled
It -violently out, and she heard the dry,
seasoned wood crack. He looked down,
• swore; saw that the wood was not
broken through and weut on; but as
he veached the bottom of the slope, she
leaped downward teem a little height
behind him and crashed down 'port his
tratliog snowshoe jest behind the heel.
The rending snap of the woOd came
beneath her feet Had she broken
through his shoe or snapped ber own?
She sprang back, as he cried out and
swung 15 I'M attempt to grasp her; he
hinged to eollow her, and She rah it
few steps away and stopped. At bis
next step his foot entangled in the
mesh of the brolteet EitioWshoe, and he
•Stooped, eursing, to strip it off and
hurl it froth hint ; then he tore Pee the
Thuroday', January net, xgs6
elle from tne other root, ,ana threw it
'esvey, and lueehed after her again; but
now he eanketbove bis Itnees and floun-
dome In the snow. She stood for 11
eminent while the halfonad, MOO
drunken figure struggled toward her
alohg the side of the ravine.; then she
ran te where the tree trunks Itid her
from him. He gained the top • of the
slope and turned in the direction she
had gone; assured:. then, apparently,
that be ltd flown in fear of him, he
started beck more swiftly toward the
beach. She followed, keeping out of
this sight among the trees.
To twenty-six, be had counted—to
twenty-six, each -demi. That told that
he knew 'one was livihg among those
who had beeh'•upon the ferry! What
one? It &odd only be one of tWo to
dleteay him so; there had been only
two on the ferry whose rescue he bed
feared; only two who, living, he would
have let lie upon this beach which he
had chosen and set aside for his pa-
trol, while he waited for him to die:
She forced' herself on, unsparingly,
as elm saw Henry gain the shore and
as, believing himself alone, he hurried
northward. She could • net rest; she
toted not let herself be exhausted'
Merciless minute 'after minute she
raced him thus— A dark shape—a fig-
ure. lay streteeed neon the ice ahead!
-.ennui, and still farther ' out, some-
thing vvhieh seemed the fragments
a lifeboat tossed ixp aed down where
the waves thundered and gleamed at
the edge of the floe.
Henry's pace.quicketaed; hers quick-
ened desperately, too. She left the
shelter of the trees and seranabled
down • the steep pitcb of the ,blaff,
shouting, crying aloud. Henry turned
about and saw her; he halted, and she
passed him with a rushand got be-.
tween him and the form upon the ice
before she turned and faced him.
Defeat—defeat of whatever purpose
he had had—was his now that she was.
there to withessevhat he might do; and
in his realization of that, he burst out
in oaths against her— He advanced;
she ' stood, confronting --he swayed
slightly in his 'walk and swung past
her and away; .he went past those
things otribe beach and keptonalong
the icabonimocks toward the north.
She ran to the huddled figure of the.
man in mackinaw and, cap; his face
was hidden partly by the position in
• which he lay and partly by the drift -
hag snow; but, before she swept the
snow away and turned him to her, she
,
knew that he was Alan. • • "
. She cried to him and, when he did
not answer, she shook him to get him
awake; but she could not rouse him.
• Praying in wild whispers to herself,
she opened his jacket and felt within
his clothes; he NM warm—at least he
She Tried to Lift Him, to Carry Him;
Then to Drag Him, But She Could
Not.
not frozen within! . No; and there
wetted some stir of .hie heart! She.
reel te lift him, to carry him ; then to
drag him. But 00 multi not; he tell
trete leer arms lute the sneer lignite
anti she sat down, polling him upon
her lap and, elasping lent to her. ,
Site Must have tad, she mist get him
o BMW liouHe, Sile MUSt take him Vat
UI' the terrible cold: but 'dared she
leave him? Might Henry return, if she
went trway? Site erose and looked
bout. Par up the shore she sew his
figura rising and falling with his flight
over the 'rough ice. A sound, dente to
her, too, the low, deep reverberation of
the Drum heating once more alongehe
shore .and In the woods and out aeon
the lake; and it seemed to her that
Henry's figure, in the stumbling steps
of his flight, was keeping time to the
riarythet of that soupd. And she
steeped to Alan .fted coveted him with
her eoat, before leaving' him; ter she
feared no longer. Henry's return.
CHAPTER XX
The Fate of the eliwaka.
. "So this isn't your house, Judah?"
"No, Alan; this Is an Incliante house,
but it is not mine. It Is Adam tabs'
house, He and his svife went some-
where else when you needetrthis."
"Be helped to bring me here, then?"
"No, Alma. They were aloe% het—
alt and Adam's wife. When she found
you, they brought you here—more than
a Mile along the beach. Two Women 1"
Alan choked as he pet down the lit
-
tie poretipine quill box which bad
started this line of inquiry. Whatever
questions he had asked Judeb or Sher.
rill these last kew &les ltd brought
• htm very quickly. back to hereloverl
by some Intuitive eertaluty regarding
Spearman, sbe had come north; .she -
•had not thopglit of peril to laerself e
alt had struggled alane'acreSS danger-
ous ice in stonn—a giri brought up
she had been! She had found Mtn—
Alan—with life ahuost extinct—upon
the beach; she aid the Indian woman,
Wassaquam had just Sald—had
.brought hipe along the shore. „How
• had they managed that, he wondered.
Xis throat closed up, 'and his eyes
filled as he thought of this,'
In the week cluring'AvItich he hat
been cared for,here, Alan had not seen
Constance; but there had been It pe-
culiar and exciting alteration in Sher.'
rill's manner toward him, he had felt;
it was something more than merely lik-
ing for him that Sherrill had showed,
and Sherrill had spoken of her to him
as Constance, not, ELS he had called
her always before, "Miss Sherrielee or
"my deughter." ,lan had bad dream• s
which had seemed impoisible •of fule
fillment, of dedicating Ins life and all
that he could make of it to her; now. ,
Sherrilhe Manner had brought to hIne
soraethin,g like awe, as of something
quite incredible.
• He turned to the, Indian.
"Has anything mere been heard of
Sp,e,cubnrniylant,hJisudamn
h.aT'
• Alan; Pe crossed the
strafts the next day npon the. Perry
there. In Meekinew City he bought
liquor at a bar and tookit with him:
tie asked there 1 emit trains into the,
northwest. He is gonelee ug alt
he had. What el e couid he' e
•.Alan creased the little cal .n anet
looked out the window over the snow-
• *covered elope. w ere the brignt sten
was shining. Snow had cove, ed any •
tracks that there had been upon the
beach where those who had been in..
the beet with him heel been footed
dead. He had knownthat tins Must
be; he had believed them beyond aid
when he had tried for the shore tot
summon help for them and for him.
self. The other boat, which had car-,
ried survivors of the wreck, blown..
farther to the south, had been able tee
gain the shore of North Fax !shunt le
and as these men had not been so long -
exposed before they were brought toi
shelter, four men lived. Sherrill had ,
told him their names; they were the,
mate, the assistant engineer. a dock --
hand and rather Perron, the priest:
who hadebeen a passenger but who had.
stayed with the crew till the last Benet
jamin Corvet had perished in = the,
wreckage of the ears.
As Alan went back to his (elate, the,
Indian watched him and seemed not.
displeased.
• "You feel good, now, Alan?" Wassset
quam asked.
"Almost like myself, Judah."
• "That is right. then. It was thought;
you would be like that today. A sledt
Is coming soon, now."
"We're going to leave herejudahrt‘
• "Yes, Alan." •
Was he going to see her, then? Ex-
citement stirred him, and he turned te.. •
Wassaquam to ask' that; but suddenly
he hesitated and did not inquire.
• Wassaquam brought the mackinaw
and cap which .Alan had worn on Nunite
ber 25; he took from the bed the new
blankets which had been furnished by
Sherrill. They waited until a farmer
• appeared driving, a team hitched to a
low, wide-runnered sled. The Indian
• settled Alan on the sled, and these
clroee off. •
They traveled south along the shore,
rounded into Little Traverse bay, and
the houses of Harbor Point appeared
among their pines. The sled proceed-
ed across the edge of the bay to the
little city; even before leaving the bay
ice, Alan saw Constance and her fa-
ther; they were walking at the water
front near the railway station, and
they came out on the ice as tbey recog-
nized the occupants of the sled.
Alen felt himself alternately weak
and roused to strength as he saw her.
Tbeir eyes encountered, aud hers
looked tinny; a sadden shypess, whiela
• sent his heart leaping; lead come over
her. He wantedto speak to her, to
Make some recognition -to her of what
she had clone, but he did not dere to
trust las voice; and she seemed to un-
derstand that. lie turned to Sherrill
instead. An engine and tender coupled
to a single cnr stood at the railway ,
station.
"We're going to Chicago?". he in-
quired of Sherrill.
"Not yet, Alan—to St. Ignace. Fa-
ther Perron—the priest, you know—
• went to St. Ignace as soon as he recov-
ered from his exposure. He sent word
to me that he wished to see me at my
convenience; I told him that we wont&
go to him as soon ELS you were eble."
"He sent no ether WOrti than altar
• "Only that he hod a very grave corn -e
munication to mike to us."
Alan did not ase more: at mention
of rather Perron he had seemed to feel
himself once more among the crashing,.
tharging freight 51108 on the, ferry imd.
to see Benjamin Corvet, pinned amid
the wreckage mid epeaking into the ear
of the priest.
e
It was not merely • a confessionat
twhhiceliitysiNtatthetitl-ePtiegrItgu mtnaen1
en Nt)1111111"
25; • it wee nui aceneation of crime;
against another men as well; and the
confession mid accusation both had
been mode, not only to gain forgive-
ness from Gat, but to right terrible
wrongs, e' the confession :left some
things enexplained, it Wei not lack eon-
firmation; the prieet had ' learned
enough to be certaln that It Virat4 no
hallucination of madness, Mb had been
charged delinitely to repeat Melt hnd
been told ban to the persais he was
now going to moot; 140 Ite watched eee
pectnntly tipoe the railway .statioa
• platform at St. Ignace. A tall, hand.
50510 • tan whom • loather Perrot).