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W. ALBERTSON, 1015 Miller Avenue, Mission, Texas. The Mutin THE STORY Floyd Unwin and Howard Bettington take dinner with an old college chum, Alfred Gibbons, financial magnate, Unwin pro- duces a written pledge taken by the three at college to help each other in adversity, explaining that he needs financial assist- ance to educate his son Bob and daughter Mary. Gibbons scoffs at the “legality” of the pledge, but agrees to make a place for the daughter in his organization. Mary Unwin is stenographer to a wealthy debauchee, Elgar Rad- way. Calling at Gibbons’ office, as arranged, Mnry is asked to betray her employer's secrets and refuses, Radway plans an ocean voyage to recover from the ef- fects of dissipation. Mary is to go as secretary, her brother to accompany her. Bettington, painting on the Maine coast, is kidnaped, and taken aboard a vessel. His clothes are found by Gibbs, a fugitive from justice. CHAPTER IV—Continued wel Bob sauntered off feeling that he had come face to face with men more evil than he had ever known before. On the deck above his sister was; he had been told he must not venture there. Above that deck was the wire- less house, in which he was deeply | interested. He had seen a cheery young man in uniform, who had been pointed out as the wireless operator. But between the two was a great gulf fixed. “Sparks” was an officer. Per- haps Bob had entered upon his new task with too great an enthusiasm. e found himself called upon to do certalp greasy and oily offices usually | mow,” | with extreme old age. condition—correct it with a spoonful | of Phillips. Most men and women have | performed by engine room help. Metz- | ger, tke chlef engineer, swore at him | viclougly when he began to ask ques- | tions about the engines. On the whole, he found himself, for the first | time in his life, distinctly unpopular. * - - * » * - Barnegat Light was in sight when Bam, at midnight, came into Betting- ton’s cabin. “The Boss says he growled. Bettington followed him along a dim padsage to the extreme stern of the vessel. Here he unlocked a door leading to a companion way which brought him to a quarter deck at the after part of the yacht. There were you can see him “You're to go in,” Sam said a few moments later. “I'll wait here.” It was not surprising that a certain emotion of excitement and, perhaps, apprehension seized upon the painter as he moved toward the door. What manner of ruffian was he to confront? And what was it that he had been predestined for? A man who could hold a turbulent and ferocious brute like Sam in thrall, would probably be one of greater power and violence than he. . Never, Bettington confessed, as he entered the stateroom, had his pre- judgments been more at fault. This was no towering bully, no disciple of the strong-arm school of underworld aristocracy who looked at him, Ap- parently the man was of the same social class as himself. The Boss was a little, slender man, delicate of feature and limb. His face had that ivory pallor one associates And yet, he did not seem to be an old man. He was smiling as Bettington entered; he gmiled while he talked. “I am afraid,” said the Boss, after waving his guest to a seat, “that you have not enjoyed your voyage.” “I have not,” Bettington returned. “I may tell you at once, that I resent the whole occurrence. It has been one outrage added to another, That they had their origin in a mistake I know very well, but the effect is just the same and I demand to be put ashore | at once.” “We are provisioned for a year,” | said the Boss calmly, “and most likely shall not touch any port for one month.” “I shall,” snapped the painter. “I think not,” the other corrected gently. “I expected you to make these protests. Sam has told me of your attitude and I admire it. The wise man differs from a fool in knowing Just when to try to make terms. We are here to talk business.” “Look here,” Bettington began, “I explained to your first murderer out there, that there had been some mis- take of identities. My name is Bet- tington; I am a painter of seascapes and my studio is on East Thirty-fourth street.” The Boss took from a small table a New York paper. “Did you have a pleasant funeral?’ he asked suavely. He passed the paper over the table and pointed out an obituary notice tacked away in an obscure spot. | “Read it,” the Boss commanded. The paragraph was headed: “Well-Known Marine Painter Killed. “Falls From Fire Escape in Dark.” Jettington read an amazing descrip- tion of his death, burial and life's work, The chief witness at the in- quest was Floyd Unwin. Unwin had been amazed to see Lis friend, whom | he thought to be out of town, and climbed to his studio to call upon him. | The rooms were seemingly in dark- | ness and | in the morning the janitor had dis- none answered the knock. ¢overed the mutilated body in the yard. Floyd Unwin and he had identi- Bed it. “Kt was a clever idea,’ said the THE PATTON COURIER By WYNDHAM MARTYN COPYRIGHT IN THE U. & WNU Service Boss, “but I, too, read the papers. In the idiom of poker, I have called your bluff, In almost every case I have had to do that to get my crew. Take Sam, for example, Sam, under another name, was doing rather well bootlegging across the Canadian line. In Rangely he was on the way to be- come respected. It was necessary to remind him that he had broken from Dannemora. I was compelled to build up his real past. I hold it over him.” The Boss waved his delicate hand airily. “It is a truism that knowl- edge is power. I have just told you by what method I have the whip-hand of what you call my ‘firs murderer.’” “But why put me in possession of it?” Bettington demanded. “That strikes me as a very unwise step.” “Because, my dear Andrew Orme, I have just as strong a hold over you.” Jettington made a gesture of despair. The Boss had not the look of a crazed man; but this sort of talk pointed to an egocentricity not far from megalo- mania, He had the delusion of power. “Andrew Orme,” said Bettington. “Who is he?” “I'll tell you.” The Boss passed a box of cigars to the other. “Andrew Orme did very well at Yale. He was on his way to become a great sur- geon., Then he found within himself the curse of gaming. He needed money. He found he possessed the dangerous gift of copying signatures. So he forged. And when he was dis- covered he killed the man who threat- ¢ned to give him up to justice, He had committed his murder in San Francisco and was sent to San Quen- tin ‘as a life prisoner. He escaped and was absolutely lost from view. That was almost ten years ago. I found him by accident. I was automobiling in New England and needed water for a boiling motor. I went to a fisher- man’s shack. There I found one Jona- than Gibbs, disguised with a beard and clad in the rough garb of a fisherman. Much the same picturesque costume as you wear now. I did not tell him that I knew him. At that time I had no possible use for him. It was not until three years later that I made us= of my knowledge.” One thing was cleared up, at all events. Bettington had been shang- haied because he was thought to be the fisherman whose clothes he wore. He saw now how strangely fortune had deserted him. Out here at sea, he could not prove himself to be the man he was. And the mysterious death of a man like enough to himself to be identified by Unwin all added to the difficulty of setting himself straight. He remembered how Gibbs had feared he had entered his rude shack for some inimical purpose, And Sam had let fall that Gibbs had been shadowed. And Bettington recalled that Gibbs had been much more fear- ful in manner than any honest fisher- man had the need to be. Undoubtedly Gibbs was Andrew Orme, surgeon and forger. . . . And Howard Betting- ton was dead and buried. The anxiety that his face betrayed, led the Bost to think he had come to a saner way of thinking. “I am offering you a far better way of living than ever you had in Maine. When we are through with this trip you wili have money—plenty of it— and can spend it, and your life, in some southern port.” “And if I don’t accept?” The smile of the other man grew irritating. “None knows of your being aboard but my men. There are only three of the men who are not for me: Hal- lett, the captain, his nephew who is the wireless operator, and a lad named Unwin, They can be eliminated . 80 can you.” Unwin. So that was why he had seen his old friend come aboard. It was his mechanically-minded son who was among those of the crew presently to be eliminated. A mood of unusual caution took hold of Bettington. As skillfully as possible he must learn what was required of him and to what perils those on the ship were to be put. “But if you eliminated me,” he said easily, “you would put yourself to some inconvenience. You've put my cards on the table without any aid of mine. What about your own cards?” “The sensible man,” said the Boss, “js the adaptable one. I am glad you are seeing the wisdom of readjust- ment. Here are my cards, Andrew Orme. This boat was chartered, through my advice, by Elgar Radway, the multi-millionaire, He is aboard now with his wife, a noted beauty, and a girl secretary. This boy Unwin, of whom I spoke, is the secretary's brother.” Bettington hoped the other did not see the slight start he gave when he realized that Mary Unwin was here. He remembered now that she was Radway’s private stenographer. He thought of Sam, of Metzger and those other ill-omened men who: would be likely to make up such a crew as this. Something of the horror he could not conceal betrayed itself, “Do not be alarmed,” said the Boss; “this is an expedition planned only for the possession of money. The women will be safe as long as I rule; be sure of that.” “What is the scheme? Blackmail?” “Something simpler and cleaner. Radway has eome aboard, as he him- self almost believes, to rest. He has yore Albatross @ arduous tasks before him. I know— and he realizes it now—that he has come aboard to fill himself with the rich food and alcohol his physicians have forbidden him for a year. “Every year, 1 find, he has spent a month in this manner. At the end of these trips he goes back to his office and works like ten men, But this year he has had hardening arteries and planned to be. temperate. That was why he brought his wife and the girl. ., That was why he sent me this telegram,” The Boss showed Bettington the wire Mary Unwin had sent to “Clements,” Bar Harbor. “He honestly intended to stay sober or moderately so.” “And won't he?” “At dinner tonight he was offensive- ly drunk, I heard his wife whisper, ‘After what you promised me, Elgar.” “Then you are a guest here?” It explained the luxurious stateroom in which the Boss sat. “l am not,” said the Boss. “I oc- cupy an anomalous position; in a sense a derogatory one. It so suits me, for our purposes, to play the part of the steward.” Bettington wondered why he felt a disinclination to ask this man who and what he was. He realized that he was in the presence of one from whom emanations of evil and unusual Ty I wl “I'll Tell The Boss Passed a You.” Box of Cigars do the Other. powers were given out. He was an- noyed to admit!it. With Sam or the rest of the crew .t was different. They feared that the knowledge might bring them, if they forced him through dis- obedience to use it, to death or impris- onment. But no man had such a hold over Howard Bettington. And yet he experienced uneasiness in the presence of this small, eternally smiling man whose neck he could wring with his powerful grasp as easily as one might choke the life out of a fowl. “What part am I to play?” Betting- ton asked. For a time, at any rate, he must seem to fall in with the other’s plans. “It may be very little,” the Boss said. “This is how the matter stands. Radway can afford to be away from his office for a month. He has so ar- ranged things that he is safeguarded for that time. But to stay away longer would ruin him, Another finan- cier, Gibbons, is a dangerous antag- onist. When the time comes, Radway will be offered the choice of ruin or a ransom of one million dollars. He will bluster, threaten and fight. In the end he will do as I have arranged.” “But the captain and the others?” “Will be eliminated. I have taken every precaution. I shall seize the ship and dictate terms.” Bettington thought a moment, “That’s all very well,” he cried, “but you can’t carry off into captivity an international figure like Radway. Why, man, they'll send gunboats out and every ship we pass will be look- ing for us. There's no disguising a craft like this,” “There will be no alarm. Letters will be prepared written in Radway's hand, explaining that his health is benefiting slowly and that he will re- main away for a few weeks longer. Mrs. Radway will write to her father, the senator, and the girl secretary will send postals to her parents. , They will disarm all suspicion.” “How ?” Bettington demanded blunt- ly. “You'll threaten them with vio- lence unless they write? The women won't do it 1 t, nor Radway either! “Nevertheless they will be written. For what purpose do you suppose An- drew Orme, master forger, was dragged from Blackport, Maine?” The Boss took some papers from a drawer. These he passed to Betting- ton, “Here are letters written by Mrs. Radway and her husband, Study them closely. You are to berth in the next stateroom.” He led Bettington into an adjoining cabin, another room was seen, “That,” gaid the Boss, “is the doc- tor’s office,” He pointed to a parch- ment on which the name John Waite was inscribed. Bettington saw that Waite had taken his degree of doctor of medicine in the University of Penn- sylvania fifteen years before. “You will be known henceforth as Doctor waite,” said the Boss, “You will probably have very little to do, bu fit From it was fortunate that Radway required a physician. Otherwise you would have had to become a member of my crew. The real Doctor Waite, over whom I have some slight hold, lent me this and some implements of the trade, drugs and the rest of it, You will probably have to prescribe some seda- tives for Radway.” Bettington knew nothing of medi- cine; he quailed at the idea of having to look after a really sick person. “Your position as an officer will give you entry to the main saloon,” the Boss went on. “You will be able to gain the confidence “f the women and report to me what happens. In the role I have assumed I hear much, but not enough,” Bettington was glad to know that he would be in a position to watch over Unwin’s girl. It is true she would not yet know his name. He supposed, until he had decided what best to do in the face of dangers, he had better keep up the masquerade, The Boss took his acquiescence as a matter of course. It was not con- ceivable to that arrogant spirit that there should be insubordination. “You will understand,” he said, “that as a ship's doctor you will have little in common with the ship's steward, Of me you know nothing, except that I serve Elgar Radway.” “But I should like to know more,” said Bettington. “To the best of my knowledge I have never seen you be- fore. How is it you know me? They call you the ‘Boss.’ Whaj does Rad- way call you?” “l am William Clements to him,” said the other. “I am William Clem- ents to you. There is a stone over what the world thinks is my body, in a prison graveyard. I have expiated in the world’s eyes all my faults.” He ledned forward and his thin hands clenched again. “And yet, Andrew Orme, I shall make such a name for myself, that it will eclipse what the world knew of me ere it thought I died.” “Mad,” thought Bettington. with the delusion of power.” Aloud he remarked: “I see you don’t wish to tell me anything. Very well; I am not curious.” “You will find Hallett, the captain, a disagreeable and suspicious man. He resents my presence. Remember, that you came aboard just before we sailed. He will be annoyed that you did not report to him. In your state- room you will find all the clothes you need. If you take my advice you will turn in now.” The advice was in the nature of a command; but as it suited his own convenience to get rid of Gibbs’ clothes he bowed to it. Bettington was glad to be in his new quarters. He could not sleep for a long time. By what blundering “Crazed ,ways he was to save Unwin’s children from harm he did not know. There must be, at least, a dozen men aboard, all under the domination of the Boss. The ship could no doubt be worked easily enough with Hallett, his nephew and Bob Unwin out of the way. As- suredly his defiance of the Boss would aid none of them. There was a help- lessness about the situation compar- able with nothing on land, CHAPTER V A Millionaire’s Holiday Bettington was awakened in the morning by a small boy who was the bearer of coffee and rolls. He an- nounced that breakfast would be served in the main saloon within the hour. “This is all I need,” said Bettington. “What's your name?” “They call me ‘Slivers,’” said the boy, “but my real name is Augustus.” When he had dressed and shaved Jettington experienced the satisfac- tion of a fastidious man in finding himself once more in clean apparel. On the quarter deck he found the Boss, who smiled the even, ungradu- ated smile of the night before. To- day he was in a neat blue and gold uniform. “I had better introduce you,” he said, “to Hallett and then to the rest. It is most important that the women trust you. Hallett has already in- fected them with some distrust of me.” He led the way to the upper deck, which was also the boat deck and that on which the wireless room was, Hallett was a square built man and a capable sailor, He was embittered at having no higher command than this pleasure craft when his: former companions were masters of ocean- going liners, He was perpetually in a state of annoyance at the curious position occupied by Clements the steward. Actually Radway, on whose favor he was dependent, had decided In several instances that Clements must be obeyed. It was bitter to a man who had decided ideas on the im- portance of his office. “Well?” he snapped, turning to the steward. “What is it?” “This is Doctor Waite, Captain,” he answered. Hallett from the beginning set him- sel! to be hostile. “When did you come aboard?” Bettington said what he had been told. Hallett spoke bitterly about shipboard etiquette and modern ways. Then he turned abruptly away as his nephew came. up. This was a pleas- ant-faced man of three-and-twenty, who obviously shared his uncle's opinion of Clements, The boy seemed excited and worried. “What do you think of the skipper?’ Clements asked. “A hard man to handle,” Bettington returned, “as all obstinate men are.” “He's of no importance,” Clements said idly. “Did you notice how ‘Sparks’ seemed to be upset? Something has happened to his wireless. He finds he can’t adjust it and has to call in the electrician, who is one of my men, to help him, I shall let it work for a few days.” Again that calm assumption of ab- solute power from the little, slender man in his absurd livery. “When I decide that no messages Have Kidneys quart of water each salts occasionally, says a noted au- thority, who tells us that too much rich paralyze the kidneys in their efforts to expel it from the blood. come sluggish and weaken; then you may suffer with a dull misery in the kidney region, sharp pains in the back or stomach sours, tongue is coated, and when the weather is bad you have rheumatic cloudy, full of sediment, the channels often get sore and irritated, obliging you to seek relief two or three times during the night. acids, and flush off the body’s urinous waste, get four ounces of Jad Salts from any pharmacy here; take a tablespoonful in a glass of water before breakfast for a few days, and your kidneys may then made from the acid of grapes and lemon juice, combined with lithia, and has been used for years to help flush and stimulate sluggish kidneys; alse to neutralize the acids in the system so they no longer irritate, thus often relieving bladder weakness, Examined By Your Doctor Take Salts to Wash Kidneys If Back Pains You or Bladder Botherg —~- Flush your kidneys by drinking a& day, also take food forms acids which almost They be- sick headache, dizziness, your twinges. 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