The May Bugle. (May, Okla.), Vol. 10, No. 28, Ed. 1 Thursday, October 1, 1914 Page: 3 of 8
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CHAPTER XIII.
Darrow’s Challenge.
hind me In the solution of this mys-
tery. I ll tell you why: It was for the
same reason that you're going to fail
With a final warning to Simmons as a second time, now that once again
to the dissemination of any luforma- j I've put all the strings in your hands,
tlon without consulting him. Harrow “I must confess 1 fail to gather your
Hnllowell listened to meaning," said Professor Eldridge
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left the room,
this advice with unmlxed satisfaction;
the afternoon papers would not be able
to get at his source of information.
The reporter felt a slight wonder as
to how Darrow had managed his as-
cendency over the operator. An In-
quiry as to that met with a shake of
the head.
“I may have to ask your help in that
later,” was his only reply.
At the corner, after pushing through
coldly.
‘it was for the same reason that al
ways until his death you were inferior
to dear old Doctor Schermerhorn as a
scientist. You are an almost perfect
thinking machine."
Darrow quite deliberately lighted a
cigarette, flipped the match into the
grate, and leaned back luxuriously.
Professor Eldridge sat bolt upright,
waiting. Helen Warford watched them
?,.Ceu sa sr«r-£STSSf7«
Blatant until he was killed, murdered
by the foulest bnnd of pirates. Life
passes; and that is long ago.”
He fell silent a moment; and the
girl looked on this unprecedented be-
trayal of feeling with oyes at once
startled and sympathetic.
"Doctor Schermerhorn,” went on
Darrow in his usual faintly tired, faint-
ly cynical tone, “wrorked off and on
for five years on a certain purely
scientific discovery, the nature of
which you would not understand. In
conversation he told its essentials to
this Eldridge. Doctor Schermerhorn
fell sick of a passing illness. When
ho had recovered, tho discovery had
been completed and given to the scien-
tific world.”
"Oh!" cried Helen. "What a trick!
"So 1 think. The discovery was
purely theoretic and brought no p.^-r
ticular fame or money to Eldridge. U
I was, as he looked at It, and as the
merely
HLNnr HOWLAND
foolish 1% ~
SYNOPSIS.
Percy Darrow, a young scientist tn
search of a lob, enters the office of
“Boss” McCarthy of New York. Mc-
Carthy has Just been threatened by an
anonymous message ordering him to tlee
to Europe. He does not take the mes-
sage seriously. Darrow goes, up the
■elevator to try for a position with Dr.
Knox. Suddenly the electric apparatus
In tile Atlas building goes out of busi-
ness. Experts are unable to locate the
trouble. All at once, without apparent
reason, electric connections are restored.
The next evening McCarthy Is warned
that unless tie leaves at once for Europe
a sign will be sent him at six. Prompt-
ly at that hour the Alittre electric appara-
tus of New York is cut off. Percy Dar-
row thinks he has a clue. He engages
the help of Jack Watford, a college ath-
lete. They visit McCarthy and offer to
run down the cause of his mysterious
trouble. McCarthy has Just received an-
other warning by wireless. At six a
•deathly stillness falls on the Atlas build
Ing, blotting out all sound. Darrow Is
arrested as he leaves the building. He
Is undisturbed because he believes he is
•on the right track and that another por-
tent will appear at six. This time the
whole town is thrown into darkness and
all hearing suspended. Under cover of
"the confusion Darrow escapes from Jail
The next morning Darrow and Warford
go to McCarthy’s office just as the lat-
ter gets another warning. Darkness hits
the Atlas building In broad daylight.
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CHAPTER XII.—Continued.
“We’ll show you all right,” said he.
He sketched briefly for Hallowell’s
benefit the reasoning already followed
■out, and which it is therefore unneces-
sary to repeat here. "So now,” he con-
cluded, “we will consider this hypothe-
sis: that these phenomena are caused
by one man in control of a force cap-
able of deadening vibrations in ether
and solids w<thin certain definite lim-
its.”
“Why do you limit it?” cried Hallo-
well.
"Because we have had but one mani-
festation at a time: If this Unknown
were out really to frighten—which
seems to be his intention—it would be
much more effective to visit us with
absolute darkness and absolute silence
■combined. That would be really ter-
rifying. He has not done so. There-
fore, I conclude that his power is lim-
ited in applicability.” "
"Isn’t that a little doubtful?” spoke
up Jack.
"Of course,” said Darrow cheerfully.
"That’s where we’re going to win out
on this sporting proposition with our
dear Brother Eldridge. He won’t ac-
cept any hypothesis unless it Is abso-
lutely copper-riveted. We will.”
“1 thtnk you underestimate El-
dridge,” spoke up Hallo well. "He’s
the only original think-tank in a vil-
lage of horse troughs.”
“I don’t underestimate him one bit,”
countered Darrow; "but we have a
head start on him with our reasoning;
that’s all. He’s absolutely sure to
come to the conclusions I have just de-
tailed, only he’ll get there a little
more slowly. That’s why I want you
In on this thing, Hallowell.”
“How’s that?”
"We'll publish everything up to date
and cut the ground from under him.”-
“What's you special grouch on El-
dridge, anyway?” asked Jack.
“I like to worry him," replied Percy
Darrow non-committally.
At that moment the darkness dis-
appeared as though some one had
turned a switch. The reporter, the
operator and the scientists’s young as-
sistant moved involuntarily aB though
dodging, and birnked. Darrow shaded
his eyeti with one hand and proceeded
as though nothing had happened.
"Hero are the exclusive points of
your story,” he §aid to Hallowell.
handing a sheaf of yellow wireless
forms. “I got them in McCarthy’s of-
fice. They are messages from the un-
known wielder of the mysterious pow-
er to his enemy, the political boss.
There will be plenty who will conclude
these messages to be the result of
fanaticism, after the fact; that is to
say, they will conclude some wireless
amateur has taken advantage of
natural phenomena and, by claiming
himself the author of them, has at-
tempted to use them again his enemy.
Of course, the answer to that Is that
If the Unknown—let’s call him Mon-
sieur X—did not cause these strange
things, he at least knew enough about
them to predict them accurately.”
“You just leave that to me," hum-
med Hallowell under his breath. The
reporter had been glancing over the
wireless forms, and his eyes were
shining with delight.
"Here is the last ane.” said Darrow.
producing a crumpled yellow paper
from his pocket “I went back after
It."
"McCarthy: My patience la at an enfl.
Your last warning will be sent you at
nine thtrtr this morning. If you do not
sail on the Celtic at noon I shall strike.
You are of a stubborn and a stiff-necked
generation, but I am your lord and mas-
ter and my wrath shall be vtoMad oo
you. Begone, or you shall die the deatn.
"That bluffed him out.” said Darrow.
"and I don't blam^hira Now. Sim-
own apartments, were he locked him- ence, and of logic.”
self in and sat for five hours c*ss-; "Most certainly. Eldridge agreed •■
legged on a divan, staring straight j this, as to a compliment.
Every message through the ether j abead of him. doing nothing. At the
must now reach the public. We must (>nj 0f that time he cautiously stretch-1 rovv
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will follow only where your facts lend; ,nan 0f the little satisfaction of the
of the
whole man. He lacks humanity, and
therefore imagination.”
“Still, I wish you wouldn’t be quite
Ro bitter when I’m around.” pleaded
Helen, “though I love your feeling for
‘That,’’ said Percy Darrow blandly,
afternoon^ paper! glanced at the head-1 » statement of fact.
doctor himself looked at it,
"It takes you far,” continued Dar ] carrying common knowledge to a con-
but not far enough. You observe elusion. Perhaps it was; but 1 never
send messages back. The case Is out | ed hl8 leg8> 8lghed, rose, and "looked | only facts; I also observe men. You j forgave Eldridge for depriving the old
of private hands; it has become i.n-1 lnt0 the mirror. ^ remnrk. , ] ^ ^ take a leap ln the dark. final pr0of. It is Indicative
i I’ll have all this matter hunted out
near mid-afternoon, j while you are proving your first steps."
’That, I* understand it, is a dial-
demand Eldridge, touched in
portant to the people. Will you agree | ..j gUess you're hungry,
on your honor faithfully to transmit? | ed (0 t])e image therein,
the ! He leaned forward, his indolent frfcme j ^ was now
startlingly tense. “Are you afraid of
McCarthy?”
“He’s been good to me—It's a family
matter,” muttered the operator.
Well—” Darrow arose, crossed to
Percy Darrow wandered out, ate a ^
loiniirelv meal at the nearest restau- j lenge.
. ' \ .in the avenue He • his pride of the scientific diagnostician,
rant, and sauntered up the avenue, tie ^..... nnrrnw hlandlv
paused at a news stand to buy an
the operator, and whispered to him for i iinet, and a portion of the text, and |
a moment. "You see the seriousness
—you are an intelligent man.
The operator turned pale.
"I hadn't thought of that,” he mut-
tered. "I hadn't thought of that. Of
course I’m with you.”
“I thought you would be,” drawled
Percy Darrow slowly. “If you hadn't j eral conversation
decided to be, I’d have had another I the newspaper,
man put in your place. Hadn’t thought j “j gee you have your theories in
of that, either, had you?" ■ print,” he drawled. “Very interesting.
“No, sir,” replied Simmons. | i didn't know you’d undertaken gram-
“Well, I prefer you. It's no job for rner-school physics instruction. ’
a quitter, and I believe you’ll stick.” “i know I’m going to be grateful for
“I’ll stick,” repeated Simmons. j any sort of instruction—from any-
"Well, to work,” said Darrow, light- j body," interposed Helen. "I'm all in
ing the cigarette he had been playing sbe dark.”
with. "Send this out, and see if you j ••Like the Atlas Building.” Darrow
can reach Monsieur X. | smiled at her. “Well, here’s a very
“ ‘M,’ ” he dictated slowly. “ 'Do you good exposition in words of one syl-
get this?’ Repeat that until you get a iable. I’ll leave you the paper. Pro-
reply.” lessor, what have you concluded as to j
Without comment the operator turn- the causes?”
ed to his key. The long ripping crash- "They are yet to he determined.
Now, the
I
We shall see.
smiled sweetly to himself. Then he I "Sure!” agreed Darrow.
betook himself by means of a bus to j thing to do is to find Monsieur X.
the Warford residence.
Helen was at home, and in the li-
brary. With her was Professor El-
dridge. The men greeted each other
formally. After a moment of gen-
Darrow produced
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j
I li
m
es of the wireless sender followed the
movements of his fingers.
“I get his ‘I—I,’ ” he said, after a
moment. "It’s almighty faint.”
“ McCarthy has disappeared. Can
no longer reach him with your mes-
sages.’ ”
“He merely answers ’I—I’ ” ob-
served the operator.
“By the way,” asked Darrow, “what
is your shift, anyhow? Weren't you
on at night when this thing began?"
“I’m still on at night; but Mr. Mc-
Carthy sent me a message, and asked
me to stay on all this morning as a
personal favor to him.”
“I see. Then you’re still on at
night?”
“Yes, sir.”
"Well, tell Monsieur X that fact, put
yourself at his disposal, and tell him
he’d better get all his messages to
you rather than to the other operators
here.”
"All right.”
"There’s your story,” said Darrow to
Hallowell; “it’s in those messages.
The scientific aspect will probably be
done by somebody for the evening pa-
pers. You better concentrate on Mon-
sieur X’s connection with McCarthy.”
"Say, my friend,” said Hallowell
earnestly, "do you think I’m a reporter
Pardon me," drawled Darrow, "they
have been determined—or at least
their controlling power.
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V.
In what way, may I ask?” inquired , „Y0U’re Going to Fail a Second Time.”
Professor Eldridge formally.
“Very simply. By the exercise of a I don’t know whether your curiously
little reason. I am going to tell you, | scutellate mind has arrived at the
because 1 want you to start fairly with ] point where it is willing to admit the
me; and because you'll know all about existence of Monsieur X or not; but
it in the morning, anyway." it will. The man who finds Monsieur X
"Your idea—the one you told us yes- j wins. Now, you know or can read in
terday_is to be published?” cried the morning paper every fact,.I have.
Helen, leaning forward with interest, j qg t0 it!”
“The basis of it will be,” replied I Eldridge bowed formally.
Darrow. “Now”— he turned to El- J “There’s one other thing,” went on
drldge—"listen carefully; I’m not go-1 Darrow in a more serious tone of
ing to indulge in many explanations. | voice. "You have, of course, consid-
Malachi McCarthy, political boss of j ered the logical result of this power
this city, has made a personal enemy J carried to its ultimate possibility.’
of a half-crazed or at least unbalanced j “Certainly,” replied Eldridge coldly,
man, who has in some way gained a "The question is superfious.”
limited power over etheric and other j "it js a conclusion which many scieir-
dear old Doctor Schermerhorn
"I wish you could arrange to get out
of town for a little whllo, ’ urged Har-
row. "Isn’t there some one you can
visit?”
“Do you mean there Is danger?"
"There Is the potentiality of dan-
ger.” Darrow amended. "I am almost
| confident, If pure reason can be relied
| on, that when the time comes I can
j avert the danger."
"Almost—" said Helen.
I "I may have missed one of the ele-
ments of the case—though 1 do not
j think so. 1 can bo practically certain
I when 1 telephone a man I know or
! see the morning papers.”
“Telephone now, then. But why
•when the time comes?’ Why not
now?”
Darrow arose to go to the telephone.
He shook his head.
"Let Eldridge do his best. He has
always succeeded—triumphantly. Now
he will fail, and he will fail In the
most spectacular, the most public way
possible.”
He lifted his eyes, usually so dreamy,
‘so soft brown. Helen was startled at
'.he lambent flash in their depths. He
sauntered from the room. After a mo-
ment she heard his voice ln conversa-
tion with tho man ho had called.
“Hallowell?” he said, "good luck to
find you. Did our friend leave on the
Celtic? No? Sure he didn’t sneak
off in disguise? i’ll trust you to think
AS
G
to
I ill
j
Men pitied him because lie was so blind,
They wondered why he neither saw nor
guessed;
His wife had woeful narrowness of mind.
And meager were the charms that she
possessed;
To petty Jealousies she grimly clung,
And there was venom on her busy tongue.
Men pitied him because he lacked the wit
To see how shamefully he was be-
trayed,
Because he was content to meekly sit.
In silence while her meanness was dis-
played,
Because through spite and Jealousy and
hate
She caused his friends to leav e him to hls
fate.
Men pitied him because he lacked the
heart
To suffer through her tyranny no more;
But they were foolish thus to take hls
pari,
To think his case was one they might
deplore;
Within hls corner silently he sat
And thought her something to be mar-
veled at.
The Woman’s Fault.
“You told me," she said, “when yon
persuaded me to elope with you that
you would never permit anything to
everything. Sure! Meat me at -come between us—that you would
vibrations. This power Monsieur X,
as I call him—the Unknown—has em-
ployed in fantastic manifestations de-
iific minds will come to, but which
will escape the general public unless
the surmise is published. For the
‘Here Are the Exclusive
Your Story.”
Points of
WM _____o^hi___
mons.- said he. turtlng to the opera- Warford. blankly,
tor. who had sat ln utter silence, "how
about It? Are you with us, or against
us*”
"How do you mean?" demanded Sim-
mons
"This.” said Darrow sharply. "The
has gagged for
for the Scientific American or a news-
paper?”
All three rose. The operator was
busy crashing away at his Leyden Jars.
“What next?" asked Jack.
“That depends on two things."
“Whether or not McCarthy takes
the Celtic,” Interposed Hallowell
quickly.
“And whether Monsieur X will be
satisfied with his mere disappearance.
If he does not take the Celtic,” supple-
mented Darrow. "In any case, we’ve
got to find him. He's unbalanced; he
possesses an immense and disconcert-
ing and dangerous power; he Is becom-
ing possessed of a manie des
grandeurs. You remember the phras-
ing of his last message? “I am your pothesis.”
lord and master, and my wrath shall
be visited on you. Begone!’ That Is
the language of exaltation. Exalta-
tion is not far short of Irresponsible
raving."
“What possible clue—” began Jack
signed solely for the purpose of fright- j present I suggest that we use our in-
ening his enemy into leaving the coun- j fluence to keep it out of the prints.”
try •• I Eldridge reflected. "You are quite
Eldridgs was listening with the j right,” said he; and rose to go.
keenest attention, his cold gray eyes j After his departure Helen turned
glittering frostily behind their lenses. | on Darrow.
“You support your major hypothe-j “You were positively insulting!” she
sis, I suppose?” he demanded calmly, j cried, "and in my house! How could
"By wireless messages sent from you?”
Monsieur X to McCarthy, in which he “Helen,” said Darrow, facing her
predicts or appoints in advance the j squarely, ‘‘I maintained rigidly all the
exact hour at which these manifesta- j outer forms of politeness. That is as
tions take place.” 1 far as I will go anywhere with that
“In advance, I understand you to j man. My statement to him is quite
say?” just; he has no humanity.”
“Precisely ” “What do you mean? Why are you
"The proof Is as conclusive for mere-1 so bitter?" asked Helen, a little sub-
lv prophetic ability as for power over . dued in her anger by the young man's
the phenomena.” j evident earnestness.
“In formal logic, not in common j “You never knew Doctor Schmer-
8ense. ’ horn, did you. Helen?” he asked.
Eldridge-reflected a moment further, “The funny little old German? In-
removing his glasses, with the edge | deed, I did! He was a dear!”
of which he tapped methodically thej “He was one of the greatest scien-
palm of his left hand. Helen had tists living—and he was a dear! That
sunk back into the depths of her arm- goes far to explain him a gentle,
chair, and was watching with tmmo- j wise, child-like, old man -with Imagl-
biie countenance but vividly Interested j nation and a Heaven-seeking soul. He
eyes the progress of the duel. picked me up as a boy, and was a fa-
"Granting for the moment your ma ther to me. I was
jor hypothesis," Eldridge Btated at
last. "I follow your other essential
statements. The man is unbalanced
because he chooses such a method of
accomplishing a simple end.”
"Quite so.”
“Hls power is limited because it has
been applied to but one manifestation
of etheric vibration at a time; and each
manifestation has had a defined dura-
tion "
Darrow bowed. “You are the only
original think-tank," he quoted Hal- Cleveland Man Thought He Could Do
his scientific as-
Simmons' wireless in half an hour.
Helen heard the click as he hung
up the receiver. A moment later he
lounged back into the room.
"All right,” he said. “My job’s
done.”
“Done!” echoed Helen in surprise.
“Either I'm right or I'm wrong,”
said Darrow. “Every element of tho
game is now certainly before me. If
my reasoning is correct I shall re-
ceive certain proof of that fact with-
in half an hour. If it is wrong, then
I’m away off, and Eldridge’s methods
will win if any can.”
"What is the proof? Aren't you
wildly excited? Tell me!” cried Helen.
“The proof is whether or not a cer-
tain message has been received over
a certain wireless,” said Darrow. 111
know Boon enough. But that Is not
the question; can not you get out of
town for a little while?"
Helen surveyed him speculatively.
"If there is no danger, I can see no
reason for it,” she Rtated at length,
with decision. "If there is danger you
should warn a great many others.”
"But if that warning might precipi-
tate the danger?”
“Shall I go or stay?” she demanded,
ignoring the equivocation.
Darrow considered.
(TO BE CONTINUED.)
Remarkable Eye for Detail.
“You know Wigley—great fellow
for detail.” "He Is that. Wlgley’s
the sort of chap that would go and
get married and be able afterward to
tell you whether it was Mendelssohn,
Lohengrin,’ or ‘Tannhauser” they
played during the ceremony.”—St.
Louis Republic.
cherish my love all your days, and
that I should never have cause to re-
gret for a monsent that I had placed
my happiness in your keeping.”
“Oh, well, confound it,” he replied,
“what’s the use harping on that now?
If you hadn’t kept a lot of your faults
hidden from me I’d never have fallen
in love with you or wanted you to
elope, so you have only yourself to
blame.”
Should Have Explained.
"Mabel, who was that diot you had
ln the parlor till 12 o’clock last
night?”
“That was Bertie Spoodlekins, the
only son and heir of the Mr. Spoodle-
kins who has just made $11,000,000
by cornering the turnip crop.”
"Oh! Why didn’t you let me know,
so that I could fix the furnace? It
must have been disagreeably cold for
both of you."
Sad.
These are the melanchollest days of all
the dismal year;
I do not care so much because the leaves
are turning sere; •
I do not mourn the summer time, to do
»o would be vain;
I am not sad because the snow will soon
drift ln the lane,
But this It Is that makes me sad and
causes me to sigh.
The mince pie season's here and I've been
. forced to give up pie.
THE OLD DOG.
ID
“It is hard." said
the man with the
infrequent locks,
"to teach an eld
dog new tricks.”
"Not.” replied
his skeptical wife,
"If the teacher
happens to be
young and pretty."
HARD TO TRICK MODERN BOY
lowell's earlier remark.
“You are most kind to place me ln
possession of these additional facts,
said Eldridge, resuming his glasses,
for naturally my conclusions, based on
It, but He Has Altered His
Opinion Somewhat.
There are ways of doing things.
That ts elementary and axiomatic wis
‘incomplete "premises''could hardly be dom, and yet people are slow to act
considered more than tentative. Tlie upon It. Take the case of the Eas
you a manifest but artificial advant other day:
age ln the construction of your hy-1 "Emily, we sren t going to have any
he)jig.. BWeet corn this season If we don t
Did I not see yon ln the corridor of take better care of it. I wish you
the Atlas Building the day of the first would persuade Robert to take a morn-
;.Vr.r Darrow. taK to ba.rbal. and .MWI
“Certainly." and *et after thml cora P*1**
"Then you had just as much to go on "I tried to.” sighed the mother
as I did.” drawled Darrow. half clos- he just won't do It.
ing hi* eyes The long dark lashes
do it! Call him in here and I’ll fix
it. Robert, have you got any sport-
ing blood in you? Will you take a
small bet? I’ll bet you a quarter you
can't get that corn hoed before noon
today.”
“1 got you," says Robert. Then, as
a look of triumph spreads over hls
father's face, he adds: "Have you got
any sporting blood In you?”
“I sure have, Robert.”
"Then I’ll bet you a half dollar you
win the bet. I'll be at the office thia
noon and collect.”
The corn isn't hoed yet
Can Such a Thing Be True?
"A remarkable woman, that Mrs.
Goodwin.”
"The most remarkable woman I ever
saw She and her husband have lived
for three years at a fashionable family
hotel and, so far as 1 know, she haa
never been talked about.
What He Wanted.
“Doctor, I can’t sleep."
"I will live you something for your
nerves.”
"No, I don't want any medicine for
myself, but for heaven’s sake can’t
you let me have some kind of dope
for our baby?”
Profitable British Fisheries.
The British fisheries yield about
2.500,000.000 pounds annually. for
which the "ultimate consumers" are
believed to pay at least $125.000 000
In view of the part which herring
'“Tell him you'll give him a quarter and other small fishes play ln thia
'hut
Our Golden Momenta.
"To every man there comes a golden
moment.”
“Yes, but the trouble ts that few of
us are able when our golden moment*
come to copper them."
- , —- — - i total. It may be within the truth to
When a man Is somewhere out in fell across his cheek. °“i°did I said Just yesterday. 'Rob .wtimate the number of fishes caught
the ether there U no clue." replied in hi. moat harmless and efflem.nate ‘ Jn „Riva!e^h*t cora and 1 in an **em«e year by the fishermen
Darrow. - get all the weeds out of It hy noon IH of the United Kingdom, at two bik
.UTsS-- c“ 700 ^ ... hoc-
*■" ~ The. «/ -li™* S h*.
A Hundred Years From Now.
“She comes of a rich and distin-
guished family. I believe.”
• Yes. Her great grandfather had the
moving picture rights at th* opening
•( the Panama canal. '
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Farmers' and Business Men's Co-Operative Association. The May Bugle. (May, Okla.), Vol. 10, No. 28, Ed. 1 Thursday, October 1, 1914, newspaper, October 1, 1914; (https://gateway.okhistory.org/ark:/67531/metadc941239/m1/3/?q=%22%22~1: accessed June 29, 2024), The Gateway to Oklahoma History, https://gateway.okhistory.org; crediting Oklahoma Historical Society.