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The Huron Expositor, 1930-03-07, Page 7ff C 'I, 1930. RUL TURF SPECIALIST Rupture Varicocele, Varieose, Veinls, Abdominal Weakness, Spinal MfOree- Ity. Consultation Free. Call ,or Write. J. G. SMITH, British Appli- ance Specialist, 15 Downie St., Strat- ford, Ont. 8202-25 LEGAL Phone No. 91 JOHN J. HUGGARD ' Barrister, Solicitor, Notary Public, Etc, Beattie B1ocit - - Seaforth, Ont R. S. HAYS Banister, 'Solicitor, Conveyancer and Notary Public. Solicitor for the Dominion Bank. Office in rear of the Dominion •Bank, Seaforth.. Money to loan. BEST & BEST Barristers, Solicitors, Conveyan- cers and Notaries Public, Etc. Office In the Edge Building, opposite The Expositor Office. VETERINARY JOHN GRIEVE, V.S. Honor graduate of Ontario Veterin- ary College. All diseases of domestic animals treated. Calls promptly at- tended to and charges moderate. Vet- erinary Dentistry a specialty. Office and residence on Goderich Street, one door east of Dr. Mackay's office, Sea - forth. A. R. CAMPBELL, V.S. Graduate of Ontario Veterinary College, University of Toronto. All diseases of domestic animals treated by the most modern principles. Charges reasonable. Day or night calls proniptly attended to. Office on Main Street, Hensall, opposite Town Hall. Phone 116. MEDICAL DR. F. J. R. FORSTER Eye, Ear, Nose and Throat Graduate in Medicine, University of Toronto. Late assistant New York Ophthal- mei and Aural Institute, Moorefield's Eye and Golden Square Throat Hos- Hpitals, London, Eng. At Commercial otel, Seaforth, third Monday in each month, from 11 a.m. to 3 p.m. 68 Waterloo Street, South, Stratford. DR. W. C. SPROAT Graduate of Faculty of Medicine, University of Western Ontario, Lon- don. Member of College of Physic- ians and Surgeons of Ontario. Office In Aberhart's Drug Store, Main St., (Seaforth. Phone 90. DR. R. P. I. DOl7GALL Honor graduate of Faculty of allledicine and Master of Science, Uni- versity of Western Ontario, London. 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OSCAR KLOPP Honor Graduate Carey Jones' Na- tional School of Auctioneering, Chi- cago. Special course taken in Pure Bred Live Stock, Real Estate, Mer- chandise and Farm Sales. Rates in keeping with prevailing market. Sat- isfaction assured. Write or wire, Osear Klopp, Zurich, Ont. Phone: 28-98. 2866-25 r R. T. LUKER Licensed auctioneer for the County of Huron. Sales attended to in all lasts of the county. Seven years' ex- lrerience in Manitoba and Saskatche- Wan. Terms reasonable. Phone No. 178 r 11, Exeter, Centralia P.O., R.R. No. 1. Orders left at The Huron Ex- positor Office, Seaforth, promptly selesetses 1, itbeetiidttMSiee CLUE OF THE, NEW PIN By EDGAR WALLACE (Continued from last week "Yes, perhaps it was in China,' said the other, and of a sudden be- came friendly, gripped Wellington Brown's arm., and leaving the path led, him across the green spaces of the park. A courting couple sitting under one of the trees saw. them pass, and heard Wellington Brown say: "Don't say that 1 ,was his store- keeper, because I wasn't, or his serv- ant! I was his equal, by gad. A partner in the firm, the ,blamed old swindler. . " So ,they passed, the Man in Black and the besotted pensioner from China. At this hour another person deeply interested in Jesse Trasmere's fate was making his final preparations for departure. He had ventured forth in broad day- light, .braved the glances of the purser of the Arak, and had signed on as steward of the second saloon on a voyage to South Africa. The end of the long nightmare had come. Wal- ters had to join his ship overnight, an excellent arrangement from his point of view, since it reduced the danger of detection to a minimum. He carried with him to the big roomy docks a respected sum of money, the proceeds of his pilfering at Mayfield, and his opportunities had been many, remembering Mr. Tras- mere's parsimony. He had sent his bag off to the ship in the afternoon and he had only to convey himself to the docks. He went on foot, keeping to the less frequent- ed streets, and although this entailed a longer journey he was taking no risks. A month ago he would have trembled at every shadow, and the sight of a policeman would have par- alyzed his 'activities, but now the case had been forgotten; one never read a line about it in even the more sensa- tional newspapers, and it was with some confidence that he traversed the wharf and mounted the gangway lead- ing to the ill -lighted decks of the liner. "Report to the chief steward," said the custodian on duty at the ship end of the plank, and Walters inquired his way forward, went down the broad companion to the broader deck where the chief steward's office is situated, and joined a dozen other men who were lined up in queues waiting to report. Walters would not have worried if the waiting had occupied the rest of the evening, but in a remarkably short space of time he stepped into the chief steward's cabin, knuckled his forehead, and said: "Reporting for duty, sir. John Wil- liams, steward-" and then he stop - Pad. On the farther side of the steward's table was Inspector Carver. Walters turned in a flash, but the doorway was blocked by a detective. "All right," he said despondently as they snapped, the steel handcuffs on his wrist, "but I didn't do it, Mr. Carver. I know nothing about the murder. I am as innocent as a babe unborn." "What I like about you," said Car- ver unpleasantly, "is your original- ity." He followed behind the two men who held the arms of their manacled prisoner, and Tab joined him. As they came off the ship Tab asked: "Well, do you honestly think you have him, Carver?" "Who -Walters? That's the man all right. I know him very well indeed." "I mean the murderer," said Tab. "Oh, the murderer. No, I don't think that this is the gentleman, but he will have some difficulty in proving he isn't. You can say that he's ar- rested, Tab, But I would rather you didn't say that I charged him with the murder, because I shan't until I have much more information in my possession than I have at present. Perhaps if you come round to the station after you have been to the of- fice, I will be able to tell you a little more, especially if Walters makes a statement, as I think he will." In this the detective was right, for Mr. Walters lost no time in putting his defence on record. The Statement of Walter Felling "My name is Walter John Felling I have sometimes assumed the name of Walters, sometimes MiacOarty. I have served three terms of imprison- ment for theft and impersonation, and in July, 1913, •I was sent to prison for, five years at Newcastle. I was re- leased from prison in 1917 and serv- ed ip the army as cook until 1919. On leaving the army I heard from a nose* that Mr. Trasmere was in want of a valet, and knowing that he was a very rich man and very mean, I applied for the job, producing false references, which were made out by a man named Coleby, who does that kind of job. When Mr. Trasmere asked me what salary I wanted I pur- posely said a sum which I knew was below the rate usually paid, and he engaged • me .on the spot.. I' .do not thing he wrote for my references. If he had Coleby would have replied. ,:'[*!"dose": informer. Either one whiebetrays or who supplies informa- tion to criminals.] "There were two other servants at Mayfield when I went there, a Mr. and Mrs. Green. Mr. Green was an Aus- tralian, but I think 'Mrs. Green was born in Canada. He acted as butler to Mr. Trasmere, but he did not ,have a very happy time. He did not like Mr. Trasmere, I think. Certainly Mr. Trasmere did not like him. My ob- ject in securing employment with M'r. Trasmere was to find an opportunity for getting away with a good haul. I knew from the first it was going to be very difficult, because of the pe- culiar habits of the house, but I man- aged to get a few things together -a gold watch and two silver candlesticks -and was thinking of making a get- away when Mr. Trasmere detected Green giving food away to Mrs. Green's brother-in-law, and fired them on the spot. Then he discovered the loss of the gold watch and had their boxes searched. I felt very sorry for Green, but of course I could say noth- ing. "After the Greens had left I had to do the work of valet and butler, too. I very soon discovered that all the 'valuables in the house were kept in a room in the cellar. I have never been into that room, but I know it is some- where in the passage which leads from Mr. Trasmere's study, because I have seen the door opened and by bending down, have been able to look along the corridor. "I hoped that some day or other I should be able to make a more care- ful inspection of the place, but that opportunity never came, although it seemed that I was going to have a chance a week or two before Mr. Trasmere's death. I managed to get the key from his neck whilst he was in a kind sof fit and take an impres- sion, but the fit did not last very long and I had hardly got the key back be- fore the old gentleman recovered. It was a lucky thing for me that I had wiped the soap from the key on my sleeve, for the first thing he felt for was the chain round his neck. How- ever, I had quite enough to work on, and I started in to make a key that would fit the impression. That is as much as I can tell you about the vault which I never saw. I went to bed every night at ten o'clock, and Mr. Trasmere used to lock the door which shut me off from the rest of the house, so that it was impossible for me to see what was going on at night. t1 complained to him, and he had a key put in. a `glass box in my room so that in case of emergency I could smash the glass, and, with the aid of the key, unlock the door that separated me from the rest of the house. He didn't even agree to this until he was taken ill one night and I was unable to go to his assistance. "To open the door which locked me in was one thing, to open the little glass cupboard and take out the key was, however, a simpler matter. I used that key several times. The first time I used it I heard voices in the dining -room downstairs, and wonder- ed who it was calling at that late hour. I hadn't the courage to go down and see for fear I should be de- tected, for there was a light in the hall. 'But another night, hearing a woman's voice, I went down, the lights being out, and saw a young lady sit. ���� CJ ti'p 4)� ''w �r6 ; ty'POIVirAter front of her, tappaz the keys while Mr. Trasmere wal"k;pd up and down with lits hand, behind, dim, dictating She was the pretest young lady have .seem in my life, and somehow was sure that 1 had seen her before I did not recognize her until 1 saw her photograph in an' illustrated pa- per and then it seemed to me to b impossible that it emeld be Miss Ursu- la Ardfern, the well known actress. I came down again the next night, and this time .they were talking together and Mr. Trasmere called her 'Ursula,' and I knew I was'rigbt,, She used to come from the theatre every night, and sometimes he would keep her there as late as two o'clock. 'One evening, soon after she came, I crept downstairs and, in my stock- inged feet, listened to them. I heard hire. say very sharply: 'Ursula, where is the pin?' The young lady answer- ed, 'It is there, somewhere'; and then. I heard him grumbling and grunting, and presently he said, 'Yes,' here it i$.'' "There was much more to be pick- ed up in the house than I had imag- ined." (Here Walters enumerated minutely, and as far as can be.ascer- tained exactly, the number and na- ture of the valuables which he suc- ceeded in acquiring.) "When Mr. Trasmere was alone he used to sit at the table with a little porcelain dish in front of him and a brush. I don't know what he was painting, I never saw any of his pictures. I only know that he did this, {because I managed to peep at him on several nights. and saw him at work. He did not use a canvas; he always painted on paper, and he always used black ink. The paper must have been very thin, be- cause once the window was slightly open and a sheet blew away. "I managed to see him, because there was a glass fanlight over the door which I used to keep clean, and from the head of the stairs you could look into the room, and if he happen- ed to be sitting in a certain place it was easy to see him. "On the morning I left the house I was engaged in working at the key I was making, and I could do this without any'danger, 'because r M. g , Trasmere never came into my room, the door of which I kept locked in case of accidents. I served lunch to my master, and he talked to me about Brown, the man I had turned away from the door. He told me that I had done quite right and that Brown was wanted by the police in this country, and he wondered why he had taken the risk of coming back. He told me that Brown was an opium taker and a drunkard, and that he was a worthless fellow. After lunch he cleared out of the room and I knew that he was going down to his vault, which he usually did on Saturday af- ternoons. ""At about ten minutes to three I was in my room working at the key, and had just brought a cup of coffee from the kitchen when the front door bell rang and I answered it. There was a messenger boy with a telegram and it was addressed to me.. I had never before received telegrams at the house and I was surprised. On opening it I read a message remind- ing me that I had been convicted at Newcastle eight years before and tell- ing me that the police were ealling at three o'clock. "I was in a terrible state of mind, for I had in my room a considerable quantity of stolen property and I knew that my next conviction would mean a very long sentence. I rushed up to the room, gathered my stuff to- gether, and was out of the house a little before three. As I opened the door I saw Mr. Rex Lander standing by the gate. I had seen Mr. Lander before, because he had stayed for a little time in the house a month af- ter I had taken up my position. He had always been very nice to me, and he is a gentleman for whom I have a great deal of respect. I 1 e "His uncle, 'the late Mr. Trasmere, did not like him. He told my once that Mr. Rex was extravagant and lazy. On seeing Mr. Rex at the gate my heart went down into my boots, and I thought that he must immedi- ately detect that something was wrong. He asked me if his uncle was ill, and that gave me a moment to pull myself together, and I told him that I was going on a very urgent errand, and running into the street I had the good luck to find a taxi -cab which drove me to the Central Sta- tion. I did not, however, leave town, but made my way to a room which I had once occupied in a house which I 'knew in Reed Street, where I have been in hiding ever since. I did not see 'Mr. Trasmere again after lunch. He did not come out to inquire who had called when the telegram arriv- ed; there were frequent callers, tradesmen and others, and I never re- ported to him unless there was some' - NEW CHEVROLET SIX ANNOUNCED TODAY eiiiiRiegegeijiseaseses Two of the new models of the latest Chevrolet six, an- nounced to -day, are here illus- trated. Above is the club sedan, and at the right is the sport roadster. No less than seventy-six distinct improve- ments are said to be incor- porated in this new Chevrolet product. .,,yY ::. .vp.:}<:: < :ta:: 5`':l.:r +:' : '<\�� ::i2::3£:';:_'1,'•c:;:•. - :i>:<':•i+acz �t �''.:.::?_:i:ft Ipportmit Apr teles :alms came, fir X, :• ry m� es berm an the vault At+' In OS, leading to the vault, Par h e' at AMY' time owned a rorOlrer. "1 ;nate this ,statement vd'luntarily, Without any aresau 'e, .nn4 bane an- twered the quGstiens Which .Iuspeetor Carver has pet to me w.Ath9'ut any suggestion on his part as to the way they should be answered." XX "There is the statement," said Oar jeer. "Not a line Must be used; only the fact that the statement has been made can be published. What do you think of it?" "It reads fairly honest to ane," said Tab, and the Inepeotor nodded. "It does to me also. 7 never had the slightest doubt in my mind that Walters, or Felling, was innocent. The references to Miss Ardfern's visits are a little obscure, and in one sense rather remarkable; particularly the old man's reference to the pin." "You are thinking of the pin we found in the corridor?" said Tab quickly. • Carver laughed softly. "I was and I wasn't;" he said. "The pin of which the old man spoke was obviously one of the jewels which were in the box, and as obviously he was taking an inventory of the jewel - case to see that everything was there." Tab was silent for a while. "You mean that the jewels really belonged to Trasmere, that he loaned them to the girl, and that she had to return them every night?" he asked quietly. "There is no other explanation," said Carver. "There is no other ex- planation, either, far her secretarial activities. Trasmere was in a score of enterprises, and I have no doubt that he was the man who put up the money for Ursula Ardfern's season. He was a shrewd old boy and probab- ly had seen her acting. My own im- pression is that he made a fortune out of this girl--" "But why should she, a successful actress, consent to act as his mid- night secretary? Why should she go on as though she were a slave to this pian, instead of being, if your theory is correct, an earner of big money?" Carver looked at him steadily. "Because he knew something about Miss Ardfern-something that she did not wish should be known," he said gently. "I am not suggesting it is anything descreditable to her," he went on discreetly, detecting the cloud gathering on Tab's face. "Some day she'll tell us all about it, I daresay. At present, it is unimportant." He got up from his desk -they were talking in his office -and stretched himself. "This concludes the day's entertain- ment, gentlemen," he said, "and if von are dissatisfied, your money will be returned to you at the doors." There were moments when Carver could be. facetious. "No, I'm not going home. I have a couple of hours' work here. I shan't be disturbed. Happily the station telephone k out of order. A tree felt across a Iine somewhere between here and the exchange. Remember, Tab, only the briefest notes of Walter's arrest. Nothing about the charge, not a single 'item of his statement, beyond the fact that he has made one." Happily Jacques had gone home, or the news -editor would have expl lied at the meagre details with whicn Tab supplied hisnewspaper that night. He reached home at half -past elev- en with a queer little ache at his heart. What was Ursula Ardfern's secret? Why the mystery? Why must her mystery be interwoven with the greater and the more sordid mys- tery of the old man's death? As he pushed open the door he saw a telegram in the box which was common to the whole of the flats, once the entrance door was closed. It was for him, and he tore open the envelope and unfolded its flimsy contents. It was handed in at Naples, and was from Rex. "Going on to Egypt; quite recover- ed. Shall be back in a month." He smiled to himself, and hoped that "quite recovered" referred to his youthful infatuation as well as his disordered nerves. He paused outside the door of his flat to find his key and as he did so he thought he heard a sound. It may have come from one of the flats above, but he did not give it any importance, and, inserting the key, he caught a momentary flash of light through the transom of his sit - tin -room. It was as if at the second he had opened the door the lights in the sitting -room had been extinguish- ed. It must have been an optical de- lusion, he thought; but the memory of the burglar came to him as he dos- ed the door slowly behind him. For a second he hesitated, and then push- ed open the closed door of the sitting - room. The first thing he noticed was that all the blinds were down, and he had left them up. He heard the sound of heavy breathing. "Who's 'there?" he asked, and then reached out his hand for the switch. Before his fingers could close upon the lever something struck him. He felt no pain, was conscious only of a terrible shock that brought him to his knees, incapable of thought or move- ment. Somebody pushed past nim in the darkness. There was a slam of the flat door, a quick patter of feet on the stairs, and the street door slammed. Still Tab remained on his hands and knees, held there by his own insincible will. There was a trickle of warm blood running over his forehead and into the corner of his eye, and the subsequent smart of it brought him at last to his senses. He got un- steadily to his feet and put on the lights. It was a chair that struck him; it lay overturned near the door. Tab felt gingerly at his forehead and then went in search of a mirror. The in- jury was a very slight one, the wound being superficial. He guessed that the chair must have caught against the wall and eased the blow, for one of the legs was broken and there was a long scratch on the wall. Mechan- ically he bathed his face, put a rough dressing on his forehead, and then went back to the sitting -room to get a better idea of the confusion which reigned there than he had been able `S. JAK1 COOKS IN 2% mINtrrEs to appreciate at first. Every draw in his desk had been emptied. On which he kept locked, and which con tained his more rivate papers; been forcibly broken open and th contents were• scattered, some on th floor, a few on the desk. A littl bureau by the wall had been treate with the same lack of courtesy, a the floor was littered with its con tents. He found the same in his bedroom every drawer rummaged except hi wardrobe, every box opened. In Rex's room the only thing tha had been touched was the second trunk that the burglar had left on his previous visit. This was on the bed, opened, and its contents had been thrown around in confusion. Tab's gold watch and chain, which he had inadvertently left behind, was untouched. His cashbox had been wrenched open, but though, the'money had been emptied out not a cent had been taken. Then he made a curious discovery. In one of the drawers of his desk he had a portfolio of photo- graphs of himself which had been made a year 'before at the request of his many maiden aunts. This had been removed, and every photograph torn into four pieces..He found the debris with the other papers. It was the only wanton ' damage that the burglar had done. For what had he been searching? Tab puzzled his brains to remember the possession of something which might interest an outsider. tWlhat did; Rex own that was worth all the trouble that this unknown visitor had taken? He got on to the telephone and tried to reach Carver, and then re- membered Carver had told him the station 'phone was out of order. On the stroke of midnight Inspec- tor Carver was tidying ,ins desk pre- paratory to leaving when a dishevel- led and damaged Tab made his ap- pearance. "Hullo," said Carver, `5been fight- ing?" "The other fellow did the fighting," said Tab. "Carver, I am going to sue the men who supplied us with our furniture. He said that the chairs were mahogany, and they are only pine." "Sit down," commanded the detec- tive; "you seem to be a little out of your mind." And then quickly, "you haven't had another visit from your burglar?" Tab nodded. "And what is more, I found him at home," he said grimly, and related all that had happened in the flat. ""I'll come along and see the dam- age, though I don't think it will help us much," said Carver slowly. ""So he tore up your photographs, did he? That is rather interesting." "I guess he didn't like me," said Tab. "I have been trying to remem- ber all the crooks I have annoyed, Carver. It can't be young Harry Bolter, because he must be still in prison; and it can't be Low Sorki, because, if I remember rightly, he got religion in prison and he is now con- ducting a mission to the submerged. They are the only two people who ex- pressed their intention of cutting short my young life." ""It is neither of those." Carver was emphatic on this point. "Tell me again, Tab, from the moment you op- ened the door to the moment you lost interest in the proceedings, just what happened. First, did you close the flat -door behind you?" "Yes," said Tab, surprised. "And then you went into the sitting room, and he caught you a whack with the chair? There were no lights ?" "None whatever." "No light on the landing outside the flat door?" asked Carver eagerly. "`None." "And he just rushed past you and was gone. You remember that very well, I suppose, although you were knocked out?" "I remember his going and hearing the door slam," said Tab, wondering. Carver was making notes on his blotting -pad in that strange system of shorthand which nobody understood but Carver. "Now, Tab, think very carefully fore you reply, was there anything in Lander's box, any reference to uncle, any document respecting uncle, anything, indeed, that had to do, even remotely, with Trasmere, in t box of Lander's? Because I am fectly certain that there was the jective and that the search of y room was an after -thought. In fact, it is proved by the circumstance the thief being in your room when you arrived he had evidently that search to the last." Tab concentrated his mind u Rex and all Rex's belongings. "No," he confessed, "I can't rem ber anything." Carver nodded. "Very good," he said, rising; "" now we'll go along and look at trouble of yours. Wlhen did it h pen?" er always is out of order," said the fiat e alistic Carver, "when there is real, -p - trouble around. 111140, if I obeyed L had .:my impulse, should -double the men in on duty every time that 'Ipphene fall's e down." e They were in front of the. station d and the cab that Carver had. called an was pulling up to the curb when an- - other cab came dashing toward them, swerved to the side -walk and stopped : dead. Out of the cab's interior tum - s bled a man who was sketchily attired, 'and whose pyjama coat showed where t his shirt should have 'been. Mr. Stott had arrayed himself hurriedly, and for once•in his life was careless of appearance. He fell almost into Carver's' arms, and his mouth opened and closed like a fish out of water. When he did speak his voice was a squeak. ! "They're at it again! They're at it again!" he piped. 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