y , :_ . . .. " \ \\\\\\\A\\\‘m r _ 1‘» a w ' . A _ .. . ‘ ... ..‘ __ W, -» - ~ -,,. x. _ NIH-{Mii‘nH-nli-...4n HUI-“nu ., ,, mun-Hummllm-Hllmlmuulm u“ ,_ “ll-1 \2 Copyright“. 1890, by Bnnu um Alma. Enhnd at the Poll on!“ n New firsty; Y., M Second Clan Mall Mutter. March 96, 18W. N0' 4' "3.50 Pubhshed Weekly by Beadle and Adams, l’rlce, VOL I I ‘9'"- No. 93 WILLIAM Sn. NEW YORK. 1"”- CW”- nn (II M arr r I T ‘ . . * .2 ' , f" ; Kit, éhenenwésfiofl.a- p . ‘o _. , ', um" um Spun; ; THE BONANZ_A__ MINER KINCl.. g BY E. L. WHEELER, AUTHOR on" “DEADW‘OOD DICK” NOVELS, ‘fRQSEBUD ROB ” NOVELS, ETC., ETC. CHAPTER I. ~ A PUSHING BOY. q . ‘ {‘SAY, mister, be you the boss of these hyer di in’sfi”. ' . ' , a one who uttered this query was a.‘ mere boy in years, probably .not over Sixteen, and. looked even younger, owing to his. shortness in stature. . ‘ -' , » ‘ '- , He had, however, every appearance of robust health, and his round face would' have been ' - prepossessing had some of the dirt been washed from it. His eyes were sharpdn their dusky glance; his well-formedvmouth, with its wag— gish sort of twist in one corner, indicated a, _ , predominanttrait in the boy’s~suiiny nature; hishuir Was curly, and of a brick-red color. . _His attire consisted only of a rugged 'cnli‘eo _ shirt, :1 pairof trowsers several sizes .too large, _ with holes at the knee, and a cap without a ‘ frontispiece. His mudsplashed feet; were guilt- lessvof boots or shoes, and his general appear- ‘ ghee indichted that he had trumped long and or. -’ ' " e . I The person whom he addressed‘wns a tall, handsome fellow, attired in miner's liabili— 'ments. His eyes were brown, and yet pene-, ,tmtlng; his hair and his graceful mustache. ’ ” were ayshsde or so lighter thanrthe hair of the. ‘ youth. . 7 v The. scene was the heartof a rugged gulch, ' where two scores of miners were" busily en- ' gagod in mining with punand shovel. while the ' young manspokeu to was leaning idly against “ w in. rock, watching the men at work, and up— , poured to be a boss.- . _ . . , ‘ ' An expression of annoyance passed over his -- face as he turned to gaze at the bog. . “ghat’s that yourbusiness?" e, demanded, gru y. . ‘ _ “Lots, you bet!" the young ragamufiln re-. , plied, with. a wink. . “ Ye needn’t be so , _ o . ,cranky because a teller axed yer Va ’portaut , . -' i - question.” v g ‘ A ' .i “ Who are youl—what do you 'wuntl” . ‘ . “ I want ter know ef you be the high-cooko— ' lorum whutowns‘these hyer diggin’sl” “No. I am not. What of it?” ‘ “Dash it. yer‘ as short‘ as. pie-crust. I jest wanted ten find out. I’m Redtop Christopher, or Christopher Rerltop. or Kit, the Denver Sport ' -—jest as'ye please—all the Way from Denver, and I want work. Oh, I’m a bouncer, you’d better believe, it my'hair is like yourn—u rich ‘ auburn,’.’ and the vagubohd grinned at his joke. " Aubu'rnl I should say so,.you rod monkey’s , - brother. What are vou out‘ln this_wildlm‘um— ' try for, anyway? Why. you’re nothin’ but the J1 .r v stubof a cigar—~a. rout of. a boyf—a mere‘kid l"‘ , ‘. 4 _ ,f‘Oh,_you dry up on that, mister,. Don’t kid m'o, ’ease I‘m. sorter shu’ed Zofi‘,’ alongside ’0’ you. L V I’m sixteen, and hev come tor stay, till‘ I ke hack a gold brick big us a hoes-oar. Wfiali want is w’ork, whar_ I can igit a liviu’, and 18. by some shekels, in view of buyin’out stair ' road or two one 0’ these days.” “Well, I reckon you’vqL struck- the wrong town, my lad. Slim chances of your gettin a job hereabouts', I fear. Kangaroos are are is- count just nov'vJ’ v , j ‘. “Git out! Guv me a job yonder. 'T can handle a shovel liken Patrick, you bet!” “Ihave nothing to do .with hiring the men.» I simply see that they keep to work.” ‘ '“Oh, I see—«you’re gang boss. * Whar’s the money boss? He’s their hairpin I Wunterinter— ‘view, you bet.-” .‘ " ' .. I .. . “Mr. Lyons has not returned from Chicago. He wii likely be back in~ a clay or two.’. Then, , ' . you hi hi: strike hii‘p.” ' - ' ofA a half? D’ye’spect him ter chow grass, or sub- sist on ther pine—scented breeze? Reckon you never. was hungry l’.’ ‘ - “ I-. generally git hungry about meal-time!” ‘ ‘ was. the dry reply, with u glance at his wateh—-. r l for it lacked' but allow minutes of 'quitting time, - which wasut sunset. “ Say, mister, -what!s, yer name?” the young - Briektop demanded, rather aggressively. ' “You’re too inquisitive, my kid,” was then-- “quiet retort. ‘ - - , ' . , . -“-Not a bit of itl How’s a. teller evertoget ' -uloug, ef he don’t learn who’s who!” v__ , . The overseerleyed the kid a moment, keenly, then put his hand in his pocketrand drew forth several] pieces of silver money. _ ‘Here. you young tramp, take this and clear out. My nanieis Sandy. Git, nowll’he‘or'dered sharply. * ' f‘Yon bet, Sandy, old 'stock'in’s. ~'Will arlmi t. Know of ary"stoblishment Where fellerv kin git the worth of my money?" ‘ “ A Jew keeps, a grub shop up in comp. G0 i there!" . ' . - 4 . - “ All‘right. Much 'oblee‘ge to you. who an’ eat him out, an’ then go. interview fer a job!” and he marched ofl.’,'whistling-as merrily as though he were a born duke. ' ' . “ Queer. chap!” (Sandy thoughtfully after him. .‘- He’sgotibrassenoug .to carry himself through the world, I’ll vow, if ' ‘ he ,don’t no uire‘ an of the more precious metals. 'At rst I most fancied I had seen his face, before; hut of course I am mistaken. He is probsbly some young runaway, from Omaha or Denver.” , He mid-noiurther attention to Kit, but. turned toward the miners. several on whom hnd indulged'iu “Shirking” while he was busied in .con versation-with. the little tramp. . I Ghoul Gulch Diggings, owned and controlled- l‘nleames-Lyons, of whom mention has been model and the town, or mining-camp, ;known 93 . - i j “ . > _ s _ .q.‘ a ay 01‘ twol'j-Iur‘npin" Jerusalem, how ‘ .d’ye ’spect ‘u feller to wait a day or two, when. he huin’t had nothin‘, to eat, for four weeks and. You’re jest- .n prime sort ovnuhob, you be, and 1’11 139 Y" . humble sarvent pervidin’ yer’ain’t’too sassyl. I’ll jest go nn’ surprise my digestive up Brutus wi’ as big- a. set—out as therstate of my nances ' Boss Lyonsh. I gal, an! see if I can't indooce hm: to work mo 11; » ‘ muttered, gézi ' ‘ \ V .. . ther stummick, ’til I’m sure ov a job I” he solilo- , . ~ ‘ ,vicinity. on’ that wouldn’tgofur in 1'.‘ ' Kvlt.'the pfinvél‘i'ISfiOfI‘tPJ" 3 I. ', ' ' ' ..‘ ‘ ' Ghohl Gulch, were located about a quarter of a mile apart. .. , v - * A "- The diggings were extensive, both as placer ' and. quartz vein, but Mr. Lyons owned the . whole of the yielding territperg where prospect- ing had thus far discove “any, gold and _ would not allow any habitations orother build- ings on his property, expept his quartz-mill, 'end- - ' his own private residence, which was built of , stone, and far -more pretentious than .sny other A residenca in that section of countryp ‘ ‘The mining-camp had been situated further up the, gulch“, and conéisted, besidos‘im-dwell» . lugs, of a'couple of general storesl_—s tdvern : hoasting of the name‘ of the‘ Grand.Union—;q sm‘ithy, resmurent,‘several saloons, public gum bung-house's and dance-halls, ' ‘ - , ' ; The population was rather mixed as to nationality, and was daily increasing, as Ly- ons’s lucky strike a. few months before our story had led peOple to believe that there mustsurely - A be other productive. territory besides his in that The restaurant ,ol‘. which Sandy had‘m‘ade mentiontoKit was located mear the-1 head of ‘ the camp, and was owned and .managed byn ~ , . ‘ponderous cross between a. Jew and a; German, _ v who rejoiced'in the- name ot‘Hans Glockenspiel. Such of, the miners as couldn’t afiord to pay ‘ "the acherge’of the Grand Union, or had no homes of their own, generally patronized Edna’s place; consequently he did a. li‘vin business. ’ Having money, he also dabbled a litt e iu‘pawn-. broking, on ,a small somehheving fr uent . opportunities to-teke in various things one very insignificant loan; which hine times out of. . ten were never red ‘ ' earned. - . V V Kit at last spiedvthe den, and before entering paused to Count ‘the money which Sandy had given him. ‘ “ , .- “ I reckon, I’d better not go in too heavy; on quized. “ I’ve got only seventy-five cents hyer, yin"for w1ttles. Wonder ‘ef I can‘t work a red at on his ihletsl . Never, try, never suck—eggs, eh: ‘We 1,. here goes! ‘ -. . .1 He str'utted into, the-little one-story edifice,. - .' where Hens held ‘ior'th, with the airhof a full- ?, 4 fled edbonanza'kin . ‘ ' L' . .5 ,5 ‘ noddin but silver-vars undv shiney. or .T e ~fat—feced, gig-bodied proprietor was ‘ ,,within the eating. bur, perched on a stool, and. engaged in seeking solace in poWerful whifl's .from a~huge meerschaurn ipe. ‘~ , ., “:Hellol 'Wiegahtsll ow ou was,Dutchyl" Kit saluted, familiarly. “ 3 this ther place where o. teller gits_ ther worth of his ducats in gmban .’ ' I. , f‘ilot‘ish der leruv- blade!” Hans declnred.‘ “You 'goes mit-der Grand Union, uud”you§g0t on {games 6 [high my blace, und I gives you got . on can eat e as huff v’ot on 9. er gdder'bhice."' i. . . vyl p y' - “Squerect‘l, that’s ther prim'e ticket! All I . wants'is the worth 0‘ my money. Have you 'got-any quail‘ on toast, egg-fitters and snap-' *per bu ?” ~ - ‘ - “ Y’q yqu'dakes mefifor? , I keebs no Broad-' way brace; You'gets beetund potatoes, mit ' ; presidtund-coflee—dotfsalu" a “Well, my. uppertite‘hin’t worry fastidgus, ' today, so fetch 1t alongl”. ‘ ~ The steaming hot edibleswere soon-placed in . ‘pitched front of” the‘ young vagabond, and he into?’ them with a will. .‘ . e l , When One square meal had vanished, he look— ed u , wistfully. , ' ' ’ " ' ‘_‘ in‘t ot n'osistewed American eagle, or (71mm chowfier, hev you!” he asked. ’ ~‘ “ I-dell‘s you I keep no such stuff l" on francaisel” , ‘ all v’atr you‘getd? V . » “ 0h 1, mil, yconiiderin’the‘luttertude I’m in , Here’s yer ten cents!” . fife cents for v’ot yep half." 7 ‘fiGit out. tell me you’ tier, “ V’y, young vellers, I sharge you seventy. give me the worth ot'my money? with what I got for ten cents lf’ I mgan.‘ I gives youh my meal, and sharges you seventy-five cents.” ° ' -“Oh‘! I see. Well, just charge it—neme’s around _and settle. Thanks for your liberality. Willdm ins ’in ’beut breakfast time. B :13 old bol pnal”g a, ' ' y 'y’ started for the door. . . him to so denly pause and look back, to behold a formidable rsvolver‘in the Dutchman’s grasp, visa e. anxiously. - . - / . , ‘“ You bet! Youst you handon dot‘ oddei' sixty-fife cents, or I. plow 01! der hull of_yo_u scmniumlm > ' - , . ' ’ " “ Ye needn’t put yerself to so much trouble. Dutchy. I’ve got use fer this lodging~house o’ philosofy, fer-years, to come, yet. Heersyer ducats, ye stingy old, souer-krout barrel-every red I’ve got, ’cept my hair.. Wait tlllaI patron- . ize yerpig-peu ,ag’inl O—ohl‘ wouldn’t I like to bite of! yer nose, tho’I- 'gi'vee teller ujobl” : . “ Git you noddings! You'gitl" . - ‘_‘ Yc‘g’u bet. ‘ Bequi'scat in peace, old lager!” ‘ Andstbe boy 'glided' from »the place with By the way—cun’t ye bims, like me, I guess,” Kit observed, aehe saun- tered away, feeling much the better for his meal. u7Them wittles war like ker’sene lie on troubled waters,‘ tho’. Another pound 0' that beef would goes the!“ bullgine wh stle at the '-b eéker, fer ther hands ter quit. ’S t of .I wa ter inter- view Miss LsureLLyons,‘ better be doin‘ it”. He directed his footsteps, then, toward the residence of! the bonanza. king, asJames Lyon ‘ was called 'by all who knew him. ' ' . The handsome stone dwelling had been built in is grove of maples, which was surrounded by a.‘ ., ' r» v , “ Nor fi-icsSeed tarsn’tlertala mode icy perle ‘ _ -“N01.nol’rHunsl‘lflustered; “tYoungot youst » mebbe 1 'hev“got the worth of‘my money. ‘ ‘.‘ Ten cents I" roured' Hans, growing-ramplec- _‘ ou OvergroWn cheese. f-Didn’tyou‘“ Now,‘ what you kickin‘ about? Jinn/satisfied - ‘f But, my Poy,‘ You don‘d vas understood v’ot r' I '1 Kit, an’ when' I strike upsy streak, .l’chome ' And s iding from his. stool, the Denverlvgport, The suspicious sound of elickl click! caused V and aldetermined expressionupon his rubicund’ '- “ éllo! goinl ter shoot, eh!" Kit'inquired, considernblejess'grace thanWhen he lied-subor-r - 1t. . - - . , v “ Tbet old porkyplno don’t take ter little cheru- ‘ 'a.’ made me'feel like a fi htin’vc'oek. Hellol'thar ' 4 w I , Kit, theDenver Sport. V hedge. An abundance of shrubs choked up the grounds, wherein Were arbors, serpentine walks, and rustic seats. 7" * .Kit found the heaVy gate open, and therefore had no diificulty in gaining access to the grounds. H6 fiaused to gaze about him, when a‘voice grey; is attention to a grotto-like arbor, near at an . “ What do you want here, young man?” The voice was sharp and high pitched, that of a woman, evidently far beyond her thirties, with a sharp face, but with a simpering manner. Her hair was nearly as fiery “ auburn ’ as Kit’s own. She was dressed in a. flowing wrapper of start- ling colors. " 01d maid, out an’ out!” Kit inwardly com- mented. “ Some ancient s inster who never caught a mash, you, bet! in readin’ poetry, too, as I’m a duck“! Wonder of I can’t scra acquaintance, and have some fun? Let me see-- old maids’ names aire generally Angeline—~wou- der‘ how it would strike this old gal?” He stepped toward the arbor, and dotted his hat like a. born' Chesterfield. * r “ Be parding, lady—did you address me?” he asked, his most gracious way. ' “ I asked what you want here?” the occupant of the arbor answered, a little less harshly: “ Ah, yes! Why, you see, I called to see Miss Laurelyon an errand of mercy I wish to ob- tain work, you see. You, I presume, are the fair Miss Angeline?” “Indeed! 'How strange! ' to hear of my name?” “Ens enough. I fell in wi' a iu’st—class young teller, own hyer, a bit ago—another sorrel—top like you and I—and he spoke of you so descrip- tively an’ endearin’ly, that I knew ye at sight. Reckon he must be stuck on you, not?” “ It—it cannot be possible that it was—it m?” and Angeline grew as rosy as a blood- How did you come “Yas, it war the identercal chap—Sandy he calls hisself. He’s jest all broke up on you. He sesyou’re Jest reg’lar old free-stone peaches an’ goat's milk, wi’ honey fer sweetenin’.” “ 0h! fie! You arepoking fun at me.” “ Hope to eat my suspenders ef I am! Why, . he raves ’bout you to his intermut ’quainmnces like me., He privetly remarked to me thet he did hav a. notion for Miss Laurel, but on mature consideration he found the dil‘f’rence. You was sedate, stately and womanly—(fit fer ther thumps au’ knocks 0’ marriage life; no! no! them weren't ’zactly the words, but he meant you were solid, mentally an’ intellectually, while Laurel war (Jung, giddy an’ girlisheunfit fer Eatttgrmonia , consummation or suthin‘ like a . “Oh! I can hardly believe it true. It seems so sudden-so unexpected I" and Miss Angelina’s nervousness was laughable to behold. ""Yas, be sad he .had neglected to make known his change of mind, because he was so timid, an’ so be commissioned me ter fetch you this as an ice-breaker, to let ye know of his undying lovo." Kit had picked a full~blown red rose near the gate, and be advanced and p“ esen ted it to her. ti An ehne was really tOO Overcome with emo- on high time for him to hop out. “Ye see, Sandy didn’t happen tohev ainy change in his pocket when he sent me—WOuld be too bold i" he asked, half apologetically. “Oh! no! no! bless you, no!” Angeline ex— claimed, eagerly, and out came her velvet purse ina jiffy. ,“Here is a dollar, my good boy. Now, please, leave me to my own sweet, sWeet red rose!” “ Sold ag’in anlgot the tin!” quoth the saucy Vagabond as he hurried away. “What a soft old goslin’ she aire anyhow. Bet a bumper she piles enter his giblets, Sandy, wi’ a hull cart- load 0’ lollygagg'in’. Phew! won’t ther’ be a circus then, an’ won’t my stock—that in the bulge of my pantaloous-—go up n—kitin’! Ohl. hum! Well, there’s no use livm’ ’cept one can have fun. Hello!” ' He was, some distance away by this time, when he was brought to a halt by a hand upon his shoulder; . , Wheeling around he was confronted by thé prettiest girl with the prettiest mischievous face and starry eyes that he had ever seen. In fact, this brown-haired, brown~eyed, rosy- cheeked vision of loveliness, in a charming, airy costume, nearly took his breath away, so great was the surprise. Q ‘5 You audacious young rascal!" this vision at loveliness exclaimed, trying not to laugh. “ Whatever shall. ‘I do to you, now that I have captured you?” , “Dunno! Who are on, an’ what’s bitin’ ye?‘n demanded the boy, ,0 godly. , “Who am 1, and what 3/ bitin’ me? Well! well! worse and worse! Why, Mr. Impudence, I’ll have you know that there’s nothing bitln me, as you term it; and, furthermore, that I am Laurel Lyons.” “Bully! You’re my mutton, then. Put ’er that, Laurel, old gal I" and the ‘young irrepres- sible put forth a powerful palm' that looked de- cidedly as if it had not touched water in weeks. ‘ “ You dirty little vagabond,.do you suppose I’d touch that terrible hand ?” ,Miss you cried, stepping back, , “Do as yer like about that. It’s an honest old list to grapple outer, tho’. »So you’re the boss’s darter, eh?” , V “I am.” . “ Right "ye are, too. I’m a sport all the way from Denver. on account 0’ the _pe- cooliarit ov my propensities fer jumpm' Into other to {3’ good graces, I’m best known as Kit, the Denver Sport. Got outer my racket wi’ Au- gerliner, did ye?” , “ Yes. 'How did you know?” “Judged so. What d’ye think of it?” V . “ It was awful bad in you; But I enjoyed 112. though. Really, you ought 'to be ashamed of yourself, Mr. Kit! A more outrageous boy I never met.” _ “ 0h, gi t out! Whar’d you be ’bout that time —-fer enjoyin’ the circus?” “ 0h, hush! You have too much tongue]! « , “N'ary! I’m thinkiu’ o’splicin' on a place. That foller Sandy’s yer feller. not!” , “ No, sir! Mr. lmpudence.” , “ Phow! Bet a dollar ye—J’ “ What do you want here, sir?” she Sharp! interrupted, her eyes expressing anger, “ ' or» attorneys, and Kit calculated it was J “ Want to see the guv’ner!” ‘1 1 l ! . ,V_VH.,,__~”____,_.—.—L-—.———f— “ He is not at home.” “ Where is he?” ' “ Homeward bound from Chicago.” “ Who runs the roost now?" U 1 do.” “ You’re my Salvator Rosa, .then. job, an’ want it bad.” “ I have nothing to do with my father’s busi- I want a. - ness arrangements, sir.” “ But you’ve got influence. Be a good girl, now, an’ work me in. I’m an ortun, wi’out my a show ’cept what I can go for myself. I can work like an ox, an’ I ain’t dainty ’bout what ther job is, neither, as long as it pans out an honest living.” Miss Lyons relented, for she gazed at the saucy stranger with a kindly smile. She w barely over eighteen herself, and yet she was gifted with more than ordinary intelligence, and could see that this be was a diamond in the rough, and would rapid y improve by a little lish. i “ ould you i like to work in the mines?" she asked, kindly. “ You bet] man’s price.” ~ “ Well, I will see what I can do for you. Ahl here comes Mr. Hawk now. He is papa’s super- intendent." A gentleman in faultless attire was coming leisurely toward them from the direction of the gate—a man of swarth complexion, with eyes, hair and mustache all ( ark. , * He eyed Kit with a frown as he approached, and the youth returned the stare coolly. “ Good-evening, Harry,” Miss Lyons accosted. “ Here is a young lad who wants work in the mines. Can you give him a chance?” “ No; we have more help than we need now, and plenty of applications from able-bodied men.’ “ But I thought it was papa’s intention to in- crease the force?” “ Haven’t heard of it, I assure you." “ I wish you could put this young lad on. He is willing to do a man s work, and needs money to help him along in the world. I guess you can do it, can’t you, Harry—if I ask you!” , “ Excuse me before answering; but what‘s your interest in the chap! He looks like a pat- ent tramp.” . “ Ef you didn’t hey a red, her no friends, you'd tramp, tool” Kit declared, spiritedly. . “ Dry upl” returned Hawk. “ I simply take a merciful interest in him, sir!” Laurel responded, quietly. “ It isourduty to hel the poor." “Ham hl on’re a first-class moralizer. Miss Laurel. xalkali: for your sake, I’ll do what I can. If the kid has got the necessary tools he can come to work in the morning, and try it till the governor gets, back. That is as far as my power: oes. . “ Thank vou, boss. I hav n‘t nary a tool, I kin do a man’s labor, if I get a '.but of I don’t skeer up a set ’t ixt now and sun- rise you can set me down fer a flat.” » “ Look out ye don’t become too sharp,” Hawk warned, significantly. “ If you steal you will be made to squeal, and that, too, at the end of 3" " When I steal, old Gabriel’s trumpet will . Kit, the Denver Sport. r\ t ' ' . V have been used an’ got rusty again!” was Kit’s retort; and thrusting. his hands into his pockets, and striking into a whistle, he strode away. He had taken but a few steps when he paused’ and locked back. a “ Hey, Miss Laurel l” he_c‘ried. “Well, Kit?” . “I forgot tcr say I’m much obleeged to ye, a. hundred times. Good-night.” " “Good-night. Be a good boy." “ You bet! Good-night, Mr. Hawk.” The superintendent, made no answer, as hound Laurel walked on toward the houss. CHAPTER II. SUPERINTENDENT AGAINSII‘ Boss. ALTHOUGH by no means a city, Ghoul“ Gulch ' ’ was as lively a camp, after working-hours, as any other place within a hundred miles of it—in‘ fact, it was in many respects an infant Dead- wood City. The only street was thronged With people of many Conditions, faces and characters, among whom the scum and out-scourings of different cities, States and nations were noticeable; the dance—houses, saloons and gambling—dens were in full blast, with open doors: every vacant lot had some one of the catch-penny affairs on ex- hibition that draw forth the lucre of the unwary. It was literally a carnival of strange people, and a stranger discordant buzz of sound. Among the princip‘al resorts that were most attractive to the average digger of the dust, was a gambling-den known as the Mabille—a large, one~story affair, rough in its exterio , but well fitted up and furnished within, from the gorge- ous bar to the magnificent gambling parapher- nalia, pictures and carpets. Facilities were here offered for playing almost every known game; not that the proprietor was profiting largely from running so extensive an establishment; she, rather, had an eye to the future, when the population eatly increased, as it seemed to be gradually do ng. I For the owner was a woman—a very inys‘ terious woman, too, of whom no one knew any- thing more than was to be learned by every-day - observation. She had. suddenly ap ared, built the place, and stocked and furnis ed it. She dressed in deepest black, and ever wore sufficient thickness of vail over her face to prevent any feature be- ing discernible, except her eyes, dark and liquid, for the use of which suitable holes had been cut in the vail; She wore the tightest fitting of black gloves, and no jewelry exceptagold watch and chain. Her actiOns were always modest, and woe be ' to the one who made an improper remark in her presence. 3 , She never spent over two out of the twenty- four hours in the place, and then it was at the gaming-tables. During other hours the place was run for her by a shrewd Spaniard, named Carlos de Castro, and a corps of attaches. ‘ Even Carlos professed to know no more of the ' strange women than the public. She always appeared at midnight, was‘hand- ed over the money less the expenses, and de- parted within two hours afterward—whither, no one could find out. \ .‘F"' l ‘- . " i ,, A M.m,... m" -mw.a_.~.. .. a , . i v -. w ‘.' At one table, and apart from any one else,'sat - She came end went like '9. shadow. ' She seldom spoke, ’most always nodding when questioned by 0. customer‘of her place. ' Her hour for coming had given her the title in Ghoul Gulch of Madam ',Midnight, and no one knew her as anything else. - At the tables she had varying luck, but gen- . erslly won. . I "I , ‘ Other woman gambled at the Mabille, as‘ well as the Madam, but they were miners’ wives whose husbands sanctioned the sport, and noth- infilwrong was thought of it, it being regarded“ as ‘ enorable and pleasant pastime. , _ It was in the neighborhodd of midnight of the evenin succeeding the events last related, and 4 the Ma ille was comfortably filled with people- ‘2. for a.wondor'all men—the majority of_ whom were engaged in the various games. arry. Hawk, the superintendent of the' mines. HeAseemed to take no interest in any‘ of the ' games goingou around him; on the contrary; - ‘rather appeared to he‘watching for some one, as his gaze was turned toward the entrance of the, resort. . ‘ , ' , - r A perce tible scowl mantled his brow, and one acquainte with him would have surmised that - he was out of temper. He glanced at hisshandsome watch occasional- ' 1y impatiently. - ‘ . I “ Curse the luck, why don’t the fellow come?" he muttered. f‘He is mighty long, it strikes me.» ' ~ , AI il’ in answer to his growl, the stalwart fig‘ ore of Sandy, the gang boss, was seen at the other end of the' room. He came leisurely into the place, with graceful step, and looking hand— some in the glare of the many lights. He :wes a manof some twenty-five years, or about two years the juniorpt Harry Hawk. ‘ “ Hil there—this way, Sandy!” thesupe‘rinten» . _' dentcalled. ' “ I want to see you.” Without Chem 6 of his usually good—natured exfiression, San y obeyed, and paused. near the. to e. , V , ’, V , ~ - . “ Sit down," Hawk commanded. , - ' “ Sandy, what, is your name? You’re a queer sorter conundrum, and must have some other sort of a title." I . - “ Sandy suits my needs, sir, and I have no use Ior any other i” was the evasive answer. “‘ But on have another!" . . 1‘; EOSSIDly. It so I propose to keep it. to my- se . ~ ~ “ Some shadow in your past career, that'makes it necessary, I presume!” ’ ‘ . a“ I presume not, sir!” Sandy retorted tartly. ' ‘.‘ 0 l pray don’t take‘oflense. I meant noth- ing. It Seemed so strange, to me, you know. Let me see; you’ve been with us three weeks.” "I have”. ‘ ' “ And have given Mr. Lyons the greatest of , _ satisfaction, I understand, .with but onevexcep- tion." . ‘lAhi I was not aware of my not having done everfihing entirely right.” ' » ' ‘ , “ ell, to tell the truth, you' have so far as the . .o'verseersbip is concerned. But you see it's this way. M step-uncle, Mr. Lyons. is a very rich man. anfi: very sensitive one. It has come in 4;": Kit. the Denver's'por’ts‘y- of his daughter, during his absence, and as hybrid based great hopes on her future,‘he is grieyOusly gained that there should have unfortunately n several meetings between you and Miss ’ . ' Laurel.” , “Indeed! How. unfortunate?” < Sandy had flushed somewhat, and biseyes flashed With‘a spirit he could not control. ‘ ’ _“ Unfortunate, as you must know; because, , your stations in life are so at variance.‘ You are . a manwho-depends upon the sweet of your brow for sustenance, while she is a wealth and ,culture.” f _ . “I fail to see, sir, how you know that I am beneath her social position. You, nor any other rson in Ghoul Gulch, the any data as to who . "am, what I am werth or what are my con- nections with“ matters worldly.” ' \ _ “Maybe not. That is not for me to say._ I know you ,to bee. nice-appearing fellow. I speak only in the interests of my rela’tive‘, Mr. ' L 0118.”; . "‘ Did he commission you to do this?" _ “He did.!, “He must hays received information from you, then?”, . i . ‘ “He did. I felt it my duty to write him. Laurel is but a child yet.” ’ .“ You have made ydurself decidedly fresh, air, I assure you. Will you show me your in- struotibus’i” - "‘I haven’t them with me—letttbe letter on.- my bureau.” V ' “ Perhaps, theh, you can as to whom Mr. Lyons dengue to marry his daughter?" ‘ v “I flatter myself 1 can, that!” and am . rubbed his hands and smiled. ' “The gentleman could wear my wardrobe, and it wouldn’t be a misfit.” - ' . “I thought as much.’ return i” y r . A ~ ‘_‘ What! dare you. insinuate that he did not write Such aletter, you-4’ , s v .' “ Have -a care how you address me, Harry Hawk. insulted with impunit .” _ “ You have imsul , me, sir! I’ll have satis. faction for this. Hawk cried aloud, his passion aroused, and leaping to‘his feet he ‘drew a re- volver. A , v . . Before he could hope to use it, it was knocked from his hand. “ Enough of this, Mr.“ Hawk. other man can. fight in my place i” It was Madam Midnight who spoke. She, stood in. their , presence, her handsome form looking queenly. , _ Hawk instantly cowered, and leaving his wea- pon lying: on the floor, resented himself. Sandy arose. - - , ., .“ It’s a. matter of slight importance, madam.” he said, .dofllng his hat, “and you-are right— r. this is no place to settle a personal matter. Lt- Mg. Hawk wants satisfaction he can send no— tice by, his second any time; I have neither inclination to fight nor to refuse to fighti?’ -‘ A game of faro‘was starting, and the pot war heavy. ‘ his ears t you have formed the acquaintance J Sandy strolled up, noted the piles, and drop- young lady oE_ . x- , V , ve me some idea Very likely Mr. Ly-i ' one can satisfactorily explain the matter on his, I’ll have you know I’m not amen to be. I ,You'nor any . ' _ ..n Hg. My». .mkvrw J i, tho'Denvér-_ . N Aw v ' , . - ‘ ~ pad a hundred—dollar note on the queen (if dia- 7 moods. ' ' - “A hundred to one I winl” he said. . . , ‘ 1‘,‘ Five hundred eVen you don’t!” Hawk ' , ted, pulling forth a. bundle of money. ' 4. . , “ Take you 1” from Sandy. ' ' ‘ ’ The bet was’made; .Car'los de-Castra held the ' ~ stakes.‘ . . V ' . , The cards were then drawn, Sandy won. ‘ ’ ; ‘ ' . . ‘ A murmur from’nmund the table; while Hawk ‘ , looked annoyed and vengeful. ‘ ‘ ‘ ' “ I’m brokel” Ha.ka confessed. .3003 till Lyons gets back!” , y, Y '“ I:’en‘fectly~.’v.1 . ' . : \‘l ‘ ' V The game was inuch lighter this -time;‘ never- ‘ itheless, Sandy made aucther scoop. « He was upwards of twelve hundred dollars in. 1“ That Will do for Inel” he announced. . l . , “Crawfishl‘llilawksncered. ‘ V ’ _' . ‘3 Lin!" was‘the hot retort. v ‘ ~ i ' - , ,The- superintendent leapedto his feet with a. ,1, . ;' terrible oath; w ' v - _ ' ' g j 3 .“ I’ll make you choke thét back, curseJOu,” he v ' ‘ yelled. “ Come out into- the street,.if you are - not afraid." - ' ' ‘ . ‘ . “ Lead ahead,” was Sandyls order. “We might as Wellfsettle the matter now as ‘at any other time." “ , , ' ' Hawkvobveyedyuttering a string of bitter im- precatmns as he went. - ' . “r . , , ' Sandy followed close behind him, no trace of‘ fear upon his handsome face. A . . ' Outside a moon nearly full poured down a. . mellow flood~of light upon the" town, illuminat- in all objects with startling distinctness. 1n addition to the crowd» already upon the ' wide, rough thoroughfare, the Msbille was soon - emptied of its habitues, and the greatest excite— merit soon prevailed. _ A . . The opponents took to the center of the street, '» i which wasleft clear for them,.fof no Westerner otmuch experience is fqnd of. stopping the bul— grit-g “ Is' myicheck x as liable to get “ salivathd "_ as the duelists. ' “What. weapons do you propose to: use?” . », sandy demanded; when they were facing each ' other. . . ’ . ‘ - “Revolvers; curse you, or knives. I’m not , _ -‘ particular, because I’ll make a. case for a coyote ' east. anyhow.” r ' r ‘, ‘ “ Revolvers, then, let it be. Choose your ’ .secouds,'and I Will mine, and they shall put the " tools in order.” . ’ - .' . “ Who will act for me?” Hawk cried, looking around. “I wantasecond.’l . V ’ I . “ I’m yer man,” cried a low-brow‘ed fellow, with handy legs and an eye that some one had I'recently fresc'oed in raiven color. “It’s a cold ‘dHay when I don’t load yer peppers kerect for ye; arr . ‘ ‘ ~ « , “ And I-will‘ act for the other gentl’? a long- geared, meekdooking, smooth—faced man said, ' in height. "I’m Steamboat Steve, from the Mississip, au'a stranger hyerabouts-but that - don’t matter, for I’m' as square as a cube. All right. psi-door?” . _ l ' “ You’ll do." Sandy replied. " Who will act asmfnree,n‘owl” _ I No one replied. It was not slob that t! u yum“. lots of a street duel! where'the spectator ’is full : towering forward, fully six feet-and a quarter ' cessit here. sad ‘obleegelil ‘ licked 'Squeal I” awa Ii hyar funeral I” tridges it will b The weapons “ er-whoopl . Make roorri——breathin_’ space for the great chow: _ lam-up of Chico—ther untamed flowin’ fly from Vulturevill‘e. ‘ I’m yer; mane—Monkey the. bi“ gest' storm o’- blood A831" butcher—knives thissi e o’ anywhere. Bow~wowl ba-a-alwho ike‘ thunder. ed to a miner} seen ‘ that each Hurray ! “ We do]: spoke up Sandy. “Bow-wow!‘ bah-a! _ bull-calf, thong My handle‘is Monkey Mouth, , the chewe’em up, an’ I’m every hit as good as I; look. Get ter yer pcrsitionsl' I’m’ yer bloomin’ dandelion fer the squar’ deal every time, in’ ’ don’tye two forget itl’Z u - g Q ~ . ‘ CHAPTER ‘III. , « ‘. ‘ "f .' . AN EXTRA sn‘or. ' _ - “HURRAYI thei’s the ticketn-let’er' gol?’ cried" ' Kit, the Denver Sport, who had by this "ti-me arrivedon the scene. ' W’otvscz'thet Sandy gits erway .w-i’ Hawk in . tour. rounds. 30h but ain’t this a pic-inc tho 1“ ’ , “Jest ye keep yer gab outen, or I’ll chew yo up an’ spit 6 out!” Monkey Mouth growled so, feroc’iousy that Kits involmitarily- g4 w old I” r _ were made \ I‘m “I: ordinary pilgrim coveted, fer. an unsatisfactory decision to either party was liable toentail [a free fight in such a niultitude>as surged im— . patiently at either side of_the streeh- . “ Conic, gents; a referee is an imperatiye ne- Who will oblige?” . ’ Whar’m I wanted? outh, Down the street, tearing along with panther: like leaps, had come a gigantic specimen of the . bummer race, with roars and yells, '_until he was forced to pause and gasp for breathr;‘then he glared around at the assemblage as if he r w would‘liko to swallow them one by one. . ' Hatless and .bootless,‘ and clad only in a suit of tattered, greasy overalls he possessed, in v addition to his huge limbs and trunk, a mon~ ' .strons head, minus many visible patches of hair, ‘ y and a terribly cut_l'ace of positively ‘wolfish ex- , . .pi‘ession. the ’mouth ofgwhich stretched open nearly from, ear to ear, and disclosed an ex»- panse of large gleaming teeth, with here and} there a vacancy where he had lost‘oner, , As a-whole, he was a‘ hideous object to gaze * upon and a murmur of surprise was audible. ‘ ' “Ohl ‘ye kin .luk at mel 5 _ putty; 1 war ther chrome o‘ ther'Nor’west, a 4 week a 0; but I wanton ther rampage, an’ got ' % _WZho wants I a second? I know I ain’t “yer howlin’; old ’ve got a lone dollar lime feller looks like heanight be able to possum bizness in' this "That’s right!” Sandy agreed. " “Let it.be I on contains all: the cor- " ' ‘ ready by the second! ‘ \ swaller a porkypine, uillsand alhi‘he ohserv-- ‘ ’ ness his old woman was jealous-of his;bcauty‘ an‘ got up an’ lambasted him. Sech is life. Who d’ye_bet on, pard?" ‘ "f Looks likeSandy will give-Hawk more than he bargained for—that is, if he’s as good wi’ ,‘the shooter as he aire wi’ other things.” v . 1‘You pile yer rhino on him ever time.” ’ “ I’ll ’zamine themipops, et ye p ease, beloved ‘ Secondsl’? .Monkey. Mouth declared. *“I want tosee that thar ain’t no ’ A i __ ( Kit, the Denver Sport. and then handed over to Monkey Mouth, who, after a minute’s inspection delivered them up to the two principals. “ Put yer backs to each other i” sung out the referee; “then each take ten paces for'a’d. Then, when I squeal out ‘ Keno! wheel about and blaze away, one shot each. When I squeal ‘ Kenol’ each time, let her flicker. When ye git enui'f, let us know!” They took their positions, these too’ men who were to fight each other, and marched forward «ten paces and paused, their weapons held in readiness to wheel about and fire at the given word. “ Ready, gents?” sung out the giant. “‘Readyl’ responded Sandy. “Ditto,” echoed Ha wk. a “ Then the devil take ther poorest shooter, an’ some one pass around ther hot, an’ take up a kerlection fer funeral expenses. Keno I” The report of the weapons rung forth upon the clear ni ht air. A bowl 0 pain from Hawk. His left wrist was shattered, and there was a bullet wound in his cheek. ‘ “ Foul play i” he shrieked. “ I have been shot twicel” , In an instant all was excitement of the most intense character, as the crowd surged around. Hawk had fallen to the ground, and the seconds were exmninin his wounds. “ The cursed teller (11d it!” the su erintendent roared. “ Somebody salivate him or me.”‘ “ You are wrong," Sandy protested, he hav— ing drawn near. “ I fired but one shot, as the cartridges in my revolver will prove,” and he handed the still smoking weapon over to Mon— key Mouth. . ‘ The cha tells the straight," the giant de— clared. “ bar’s been but one bullet fired from this pop!” “Yet Mr. Hawk has undoubtedly been hit twice," Steamboat Steve spoke up, from his kneelin position. “Here is a bullet im- bedded in awk’s left wrist, and a bullet has also grazed his right cheek with force enough to draw blood. Some one certainly fired a second shot, or else the single bullet struck his cheek first, and glanced down and shattered his wrist.” ' The idea aroused the risibilities of the rough audience, and they proke into a roar of laugh- to r. It did not please Harry Hawk, however, for he uttered a string of curses. “Take me in the hotel 1” he roared, “and st a doctor. 1’11 yet live to be revenged for t is night’s work!" - is request was granted; several pairs of will- ing hands volunteered. After he had disappeared within the hotel, and the majority of the crewd still lingered in the street, Sandy entered the Mabille, and spied gladam Midnight looking out of an open win— ow. : She evidently did not see him, until he touched her lightly. on the shoulder, when she turned with a litt e gasp of alarm. “Oh! it’s only Ii” Sandy laughed. “I won- dgrwhow many know who tired that extra 3 0 v “ I don‘t know 1” she replied, in a strange tone of voice. “ Do you?" “ I should say I do!" She gazed at him a moment, in a. way that made him feel uneasy. “ Who did fire itl’ she demanded, in the same constrained voice. “ You did!” he replied, candidly. A faint, sarcastic laugh escaped her lips, and she turned and swept away from him. Sandy gazed after her, half regretfully. “ Strangel strap el” he mused. “ She is a mystery, and she news it, and means to re- main so. And I—I have resolved to netrate her disguise, let come what may. by is it that she is ever connected with my thoughts? I sometimes fancy—" ' What he fancied, was not to be known, for he abruptly turned and left the Mabille. The Denver Sport was in a. quandary. He had alread fallen in love with the camp of Ghoul Gulc , for he was in the seventh heaven of delight where there was any ,fun or excite- ment to be had. And he wanted to remain; but, how was he to doitl He had been promised work, yet he required a pick, shovel, pan, and pouch, and had not the wherewithal to purchase them. How, then, was he to become possessed of the import- ant tools? ’ It was not probable that he could bu them on credit; it was not likely that he con d bor- row what he wanted, and as for stealing, that was out of the question. The prospects looked dubious. ' “ It’s a domed shame that a teller o my Den- ver wit can’t see a way out 0’ this dilemmer,” he mused, as he sauntered alon with ‘ the crowd after the duel was ’over. “ bar’s whar many a teller kin never mount to shocks, ’case he ain’t got any graft to start .on. ’Tain’t goin’ ter stunt my financial growth, though—not fer Mary. I’ve got ther requisite gail, an’ all I want aire ther perquisite~ther hard doubloons. Thor’s old Dutchy—I noticed he had a. number of outfits for sale. Ef I could only strike a dicker‘ wi’ him. Reckon thar’s no use 0’ bein’ afeard o’ tryin‘, anyhow.” His stroll soon brought him to the restaurant of Hans Glockenspiel. The only person present besides the Teuton was a redhead man with bushy beard, and a cherry-red nose, who was leaning against the bar. r “ Vell. v’ot you vents now ?" Hons growled,- as he spied his tormentor of a few hours before. “Oh! pothin’ much. Jest dropped in ten- let ye kno’ I’ve struck a job an’ kin now aflord to masticate two square meals a day at your cara~ vansary,” Kit replied, loftily. “ Dab ish good.- V’ot vill you half?" “Ten dollars out of the till. I never drink. But, lookee here, Dutchy. If you want ther honor o’ caterin’ ter my custom, you must do me a favor." “ Nix. I favors nopody. Von mans vas yoost so goot as anodder, v’en he had der tin." ‘ Ohl butlook yer’. How much will you sell one of them outfits for?” “ Fife toner. Day was cost me ten.” “ What a Whopper! Now, lookee yer’. ’Fore l x *7 Kit. the Denver Sport." . : I kin o to" work, I wants one of them aire out- fits. ’11 go wi’out breakfast an’ give ye 9. doi- lar on one of them—every red I’ve got. Then, when I git paid, I’ll give you the remainder.” “ Shimmmy gracious! v’ot you dukes me for? You'd’inks I vas a fool?” “ Nary a. time. You are the smartest-lookin’ chap I’ve met in a dog’s hge. Why ’ve heard Presydent Arthur eak of how iberal an’ ac- commodatin’ Hans lockenspiel was.” “ Taffyl Nix! I sells for cash.” “ Ye won’t trust me then?" 4 “ Not 011 der court vas ’ minted mit hissolf.” “All right. That’s one owe you. Just wait an’ see how I’ll git even wi’ you. ’ . “ V’ot you mean?” ‘ “You won’t know till all at once. I‘ll make you wish you was a canary-bird, durned of l ” don’t!” “ See hyer, boy, what d’ye want of an outfit?” the red-faced man asked. “To go to work in the diggin’s with. Got their ob already.” 6 “I w 1 t8 ht h W ‘ use ouwan er os r—ni e.r “2%.. mi it.” - g ’ y “Well, you look like a smart 'un, an’ I kin gi‘n ye a lift. I know Whar’s a purty set 0‘ tools w’ot no one don’t use. Feller as owned ’em passed in his cheeks t'other night." “ Then spit her out, an’ I'll gobble outer 'em, quicker t on Christmas l” “ Will ye, tho"? Neow, you’re kinder clever, 3:00.?”8'posin’ ye wouldn’t give yer dollar fer am “Yes, I’ll do that, porwidin’ thar’s no skin game?’ ‘ v “ 0’ course not. Do I look like a feller as would fabricate? My name’s Sol Shyster, as Hans kin tell L e, here.” “ Dot vos a 1 square!” Hans assented. “ Then spiel out; and the stuif is yourn." “ The dollar first. I hire allus mistrustful 0’ kids.” Kit considereda moment. Might he not as well run his chances, as to lay out of work? “ Here’s the dollar. Now let’s beer from you.” ’ “ Waul, boyee, you foller up the lab till ye cum to a dark, narrow ravine, r' thand side, ‘bout three miles from here. Pick yer way up the ravine, till ye cum to a big cedar tree. Climb this, an’ in the crotch you’ll find the tools, an' no mistake. El ye don’t I’ll give ye back yer dollar.” 7 “ That’s fair. Well, here goes 1” r» The young sport from Denver left the restau- -rant and trudged away hopefully, rather enjoy- ing the moonlight night. Although already footsore, he did not mind the rough tramp, so absorbed was he with the prospect of getting the worktools. Being a rapid walker, he covered the distance of three .miles in ashort time, and found himself at the mouth or the ravine. which was nothing more or less than a deep black seam that rent two moun- tain walls asunder. , The moonlight penetrated but a few yards into ilk—beyond the ’ imiest darkness prevailed. “Gosh all fish-boo Bl Looks like there might be spooks in there!” Kit commented using to take in the lonely surroundings. 3‘ pooks or no spooks, here goes!” V He boldly entered the fissure, Which in places was barely wide enou h'to admit the passage of a pack-horse. All i: e way along a shallow stream of water run over the rough bottom. After a full mile was passed over, the rift struck a transverse seam, while the main passage gradually began to widen, and in a short time Kit came to a big cedar tree. “I reckon this is my hardware store,” he muttered, lookin carefully around, half-sus- pecting that he ad been led unwittingly into some Trap; but everything seemed quiet and harmless. . The hoot of auowl was heard further up the ravine, which sounded dismal enough to the ad- venturous boy. The tree was an unusually large one with low growing branches, and was crotched about ten feet from the ground. Kit knew he could climb it easily enough, but had no means of knowing whether it would be worth his while, for‘he could not see up in the crotch. “ Ef that sardine has fooled me, I’ll. eat my shirt if I don‘t git square with him 1” he mut— tered. “ I fancy he’s a cut-and-dried rascal, and I’ll venture that the Dutchy ain’t fur behind him. But I’ll shin up and find the tools, if they are there." Without much trouble he succeeded in draw- ing himself up among the thickest of the branches, and readily reached the crotc . Sure enough, the tools were there, in a large canvas sack—a shovel pick—ax, pan, pouch, and besides these, a bowie- nife, loaded revolver, and a snuff-box. ' “ Struck luck, by Jinks 1” Kit muttered. “ I’ll jest rest here and examine my treasure." ‘ “ All but money,” he'soliloquized, as he finished the inspection. “ These are purty new tools, too. The pop an’ the pricker will jest fix me out like a reg’lar miner. Woe be to his giblets who treads on my come now.” He sat a few minutes to rest. The owl still booted in the distance. The breeze waited along that peculiar odor which indicates the approach of a summer thun- dot—storm. “ Guess I might as well be joggin’ along back,” Kit muttered. “ ’Twon’t be many hours till daybreak now. Wonder 7 of that Harry Hawk won’t accuse me o’ stealin’ this lot 0’ fix- in’s? It would be just like him. ’Speot like enough Sandy will get bounced fer givin’ Hawky the salivatin’. Quare lot 0' people they sire in” Ghoul Gulch.” He was about to descend from the tree with his prize. when he fancied he heard voices, so he _ , I resumed his seat, his heart beating fast with ex- pectation. ' ‘ ’ “Wonder of I ain’t .got myself into a hornets’ ’ ‘ nest?” the boy from Denver mused, as he lis~ toned. ' . Hal There it was again! It could not be the murmur of the wind. It was two persons in convorsation. A couple of moments, of suspense—then the vo‘l‘ces again. i , They‘re comm’ this way from further I: the gulch. ‘Bet a chew or spruce-gum they’re ‘ ‘ 10 Kit, the Denver Sport. outlaws, or somethin’ 0’ the sort, and I’m, a cor us within the jerk of a snake’s tongue.” ootsteps were now audible, and two men soon came to a halt beneath the branches of the cedar treel . Each carried a lighted lantern, and Kit was enabled to make out that they were enveloped in dark cloaks, alouched hats and black masks. They had scarcely halted, when a man came from the direction of Ghoul Gulch, and joined them. He, too, was equipped like the others; and Kit anxiously awaited developments. CHAPTER IV. SANDY cars A BUG. THE man who came from the direction of Ghoul Gulch, was of about medium stature, while the other two were strapping big fellows. “Well, captain, 'how’s things, now?” one of these latter asked, leaning against the tree, idly. “Anything stirring?” ' “ Rest assured on that score, or I wouldn’t be here,” the other responded, chuckling as he spoke. “Then, out with it, for we’re as dull and lazy as gluttoned buzzards, wi‘ hevin’ nothin’ to do.” ‘ Didn’t ye tackle that case I warned ye of, then?” I “ Waal, we should articulate not! There was nothin’ in it, ’cept a pair u’ nooses for a pair of galoots of about our size I” “You Were sensible, then. I suppose you are prepared to o in toes, fingers, nails an’ tooth— picks, for a ‘0 that will pan out big results?” “ We 3’ LIOW don’t talk! Ef ye put us strad- dle of a lead, of we don’t make it hum, our name’s not Jack un’ Jill !” , “ Well, Jack, I can put you on a. lead, that will pan out better than anything we’ve tackled yet. You know I told you t at Jim Lyons had gone to Chicago?” “Yes.” " Well, he’s comin’ back, an’ will reach Ghoul Gulch. by stage, about ten o’clock, to—morrow night.” ‘Ye don’t say!” “ But I do you know.” “ Does he bring back a. fat pocket-book?” “ If he don’t it’s queer. He took ten thousand in bullion with him, and is going to fetch it back in paper." “Then he’s our mutton l” “ Of course. That ain’t all the prrzra gobbled onto a wife in Chicago l” “ Burn the wimmenl What of her?” “Wait till ye hear. This particular piece 0’ petticoat aire a rich ’un, an’ I’ve l’arned she wears suthin’ like ten thousun’ dollars’ worth 0’ diamonds? “ Wuss an’ wuss 1” “Better an’ better, I should calculate!” Jill , urgled. “That‘s our pot, as sure as thar’s eathers on a shanghai’s foot. We orter make ahaul as would fix us up in bizness for along time to come.” “Better than that." “ But say, ain’t it rather risky to ’tack the hearse light-handed?” “ I'reckon We’re enuff for it. The night-stage never comes! in with more’n two or three He passengers. However, I'll find out beforehand. 5 The stage gits to Pineville about five P. M. So... I’ll telegraph there about that time, and flu it“ out how many passengers the shebang has go . aboard.” “ Look out it don’t rouse ’spicionl” “ Leave that to me. If ye war as old as I am in the bizness, ye’d not trouble yerself a away. I never was nabbed yet, in all my years of, rogueryl” “That ain’t sayin’ you mayu’t be yet. But, capt’in, Where are we ter ’tack ther hearse?” “ Five miles out, where the stage abruptly \ rounds the Indian Nose rocks. It’s a capital place. It reaches there at eight o’clock always, unless for some accident. You be there on time!” ‘ “Wull you be thar?” “Unless something turns up, more than I , know for, at resent.” “ It would 9 risky ‘tackin’ it alone.” “Nonsense. You’ve done it before now. Be there, without fail, well heeled, and don’t let it get away from you.” - “ I’Zeerect, boss! We’re to have a ekal divvy, hey? “ Of course. Get back now!" Then, turning, the captain strode swiftly in the direction of Ghoul Gulch. while the other two took up their lanterns and made off in the op osite direction. it had been listening with all ears. He ' comprehended, acutely enough, that those below him were professional road-agents, and their daring plot for robbing Mr. and him. James Lyons had inspired him with more than ordinary interest. Perhaps it was because he was about to enter the employ of Mr. Lyons—perhaps it was be- cause he recognized~or thought he did—the voice of one of the two———the vmce 0t Jack—the one who had conversod the most with the cap« tain. “ If I’m off my base, I hope I’ll be put out of the club,” he muttered, after they were gone, using a base-ball phrase to express his sentiments. “I am getting decidedly interested in the ker- acters that Ghoul Gulch pans out. ‘But, there’s work, to-morrow, and to-morrow night. and I’ll be jiggered it I don’t need sleep. So I’ll shuffle off for camp, an’ sleep on the soft side of a sod, till dawn.” ‘ Descending from the tree he hurried back to the mining-camp, sought out a corner where he . was not liable to be disturbed, and was not long ‘ in dropping off into a sound sleep. When the six-o’clock Whistle blowed, however, he was at the office of the Lyons Mining Con- cern, and found Harry Hawk busy dispatching the men to work. Kit came last in the line, and the superintend- ent glared at him ina way that would have abashed any ordinary lad; but the Denver Sport was cheek-proof to scare, and nodded as famil- iarly as though he had known his boss for years. “Good-morning, Mr. Hawk! Dosh me, but I’m glad to see you looking so well, after last night. ’Twere a downright shame for ye to git it so rough. Pd ’9] bet on you, for my pile, you looked so sure. Hope you won’t be laid up long?” an..;;., .wgfl'Am ,A. a“. 51;; l ... n,...,.,-.,... _....,. - “av f ,. Kit, the Denver Sport.‘ 7 11 The boy’s apparently candid sympathy took and tell the clerk who 'sent you. It will be all Hawk by surprise. ri ht.” “I guess not, boy," he said, pleasantly. “That ‘Much obleeged to you, sir. I’ll not. forget man Sandy—do you like him?’ yer kindness,” and, greatly elated at his good “He’s a. son-of-a-guu. I’ve ot a grudge ms- fortune, Kit shamed away. m, turing ag’in’ him. I’m watc ing him like a “ Where are you now, seven per-day?” and he ,y. , weasel.” laughed as he talked. “Ef ye was a ten ye of g “ Good. That’s what I want. Mindl if you coaldn’t tempt rue ter go back on Sandy." - = can catch him—or implicate him, do you under— He took particular pains to pass Hans Glock- ., m stand—in any crooked action, your fortune is enspiel’s place, and found the Dutchman stand- ' made l” ing in the doorway. fly . “ Kerectl I savyl But, where am I to sling ‘ Hello, poyl how you yes?” he saluted. ml ‘ my muscle to-day?’ “ Dinner vas all read by der iuSide." . ,5 “ I’ll put you under Sandy. Watch him like “Ye don"t say so, ' utchyl Well, you Just go 31; a ferret. Will you do it!” right in and gut outsxde of it yourself. I’m stop- “If I don’t, I ll chaw my own ear.” ping at the Grand Union. No more second, “Good! Be ofl? now. As long as I see you class grub for yours truly!" . l I are working for my interests against—you know And he strutted on With the pomposnsy of a. . i —I’ll give you seven 4 day. That’s three above lord—mayor. 2 the others." The Grand Union was a large frame building - g3 “ I'm your mutton then,” Kit declared, danc- with plenty of room. and was as nearly a first- , ,1 it; ingcgway. ~ class hotel as could be found in the mining- ~, g , ‘ hen out of earshot, he chuckled softly, to regions. The dininiroom was large and liber— ' i himself: allyfuruished, and t e meals were bountiful and ‘ “ I ain’t so green as I look, mebbe. the dishes varied._ Ef that Harry Hawk ain’t jest a prime old Kit entered With several other miners, and ,1 piece of willoiny, I don‘t want no grub fer a was served_w1th courtesy be little expected, con- ,. month. Wants fer make me his stool- igeon sidering his dilapidated a pearance, and the e ’2 too, to work out some mean revenge on and y. way he put down the victua s was astonishing to 35 Seven dollars] Wow-ol that’s a flgger, but et the waiters. can’t tech me. I’ll jest pertend her be in wi’ “Ef I'm tor sojourn at this csravansary, I’ll . Hawky an’ scoop the collateral, while in reality hev to inwest in some better to ," be mentally 1 I’ll not let harm come to Sandy. I can’t fergit soliloquized. “This ain’t no ha f—shell place.” thet it was his loose cash what got my stomik After dinner he went to the office and men- 2 on speaking terms wi’ beef an’ pertaters, on my tioued who had sent him. arrival heer. He’s a prime gud fellsr, butI’ll “That's all right,” the clerk said, suavely. : bet thar’s trouble in store for him.” “ Call again." . , . { At the diggings he found Sandy setting his “Reckou mebbe I W)"; as soon as my finances , 3, men to work at the placer claim. aggregate sufficiently, I ’spect to stop here reg’- .3 Still another gang of men had already gone lat,” he announced. j to work in the drift that had been tunneled into 011 the way back to the diggings he met Harry i one side of the mountain. Hawk, both of whose arms were in a. slin , g “Hello! what’s this?” Sandy exclaimed, ashe while a. patch of court-plaster ornamented ' saw Kit. “You look as it you meant busi- cheek. , ness.“ “ Well, ho , how d'ye like it?” he demanded, " Bet I do, old stockin l Had orders to ren- surveying K t keenly der my elbow-grease uu er your direction, and - “ Bully! Feel as if]: could knock out a loco- ,flkerflx‘w . , ‘ ,_ i - 2 l ' i , l l ' I beer I am." motive already. Thet aire Sandy are a grouty “ Who sent you?” overseer, tho’ l” “The feller what you salivated —— Harry “ You'll soon get him down. Bg the way, I’d j Hawk.” ‘ forgotten you had no money. tap into the ‘ “ That’s strange. He’s hardly the man to show office, here, and Simmons Will pay you for to- any one a favor, especially a boy.” da ’8 work.” “011, the gel did lt—yer gal—Miss Laurel. éit obeyed, and then betook himself to the She coaxed him a. bit, and he wilted like a frost- diggings as he observed: , bitten cabbage.” ‘ Haw y is nice as goose- om’let. Thinks “ Oh, that’s the way of it, eh? Well, get to he’s caught onto a reg’lar no t . Too bad to work, and let’s see what you can do,” collar his sbekels an’ deceive him, both—~bu he Kit did get to work With a will, and literally orter know better'n ter pick up a Denver y b his own row " with the biggest of the fer a flat.” ’ miners, until the noon whistle blew. On arrival at the claim, he found no one there lie then sat down upon a bowlder. and rather but Sandy. It was not yet one o’clock, and the ‘ Wls‘flluy Watched the miners trudge OR to their miners were lingering about the 58100!!- m??? K}; The overseg‘ wgs seated Egon a rock, evi- Omea 1 . are you not oin to our din— dently en a in eep oug nor?” Sandy asked, as he wgs agent to depart “ How gmgich‘ per ounce fer yer thoughts?” f0}~ his own regast. Kit asked, cheerily. , ‘ Nixl” the oy replied. “ Hev to:- wait till “ Not much. I was day-dreaming.” pay-day for my grub.” “’Bout the boss’s gal, hey? Don’t blame ‘Nonseuss. You trot along upto the Grand you. She’s sweeter nora coooanut pie, sheis. Union, flll yer bread-basket toyour satisfaction, Thinks a heap 0’ you, too, I reckon.” . AMMWWWNWWM a». w... .‘4.....,...... g... ,..'.-.-‘.., A.“ "g. m; g”; . (m; low; $5.5, was; my .. Ln“; or... sgwounfl. 12 Kit. the Denver Sport. . “Nonsense. We have known each other.but “Not if the court knows herself, and she a. few days, and are scurcely on terms of inti- ruther opino she do. But, lookee here, Sandy, macy." I’m a kid, yet I fancy I know a few p’ints. Ef “ it out! Can’t close my lockers. By the ye wur well-fixed in every respect, ye’d sail in way, the old gent is comin’ back to—nightl” Sandy gave a start, while u peculiar expres- sion came over his handsome face. “ How do you know this?" he asked, cying Kit sharply. “ What war ours made fur but to hear?” “Who did you hear say so?” “That’s my biz. I never gives away ’portant secrets. Givc ye one p’inter, tho’. The guv’nor .1 aire fetchin‘ back a bride.” “ I suspected something of the kind. Hawk has been confiding to you.” “ Like Patsy Bolliver went to Congress That close-mouthed rogue hev got too much sense.” i “ Perhaps.” “While we’re alone, I wont ter give ye un— .uther p’inter,” Kit added, mysteriously. “Hev ye got ydur life insured?” . 7 “Ha, ha! I fonéy not.” “ Well, ye better git it. trouble afore many moons.” “ Maybe! What makes you think so?” “ ’Cusc that Harry Hawk is watchin’ fer a. sly chance to git squnr’ wi’ ye. Ho has picked me up as a reg’lar sponge—hemled softy, an’ sent mo heer tor watch yer fer some action that will in)- peach er kei'recter.” “ In eed! This is news; tho’ he is villain enon h to do angthingl” “ at he is! eg’lur thoroughbred‘rogue. I fiet extra wages for pipin’ you—.-seveng per diem. ow’s that for clum-buke?” “ I suppose you are taking it?” “ Wouldn’t orter be kicked of I didn’t? Just bot I’m scoopin’ in sech Snaps." Ye’r’ liable to see “Well, how have you made out for hilll—‘. can ht me in an criminal action?" “ nry actl ‘ye take me fer a. mean, dirty nlncompoop of a slouch? Ef ye do, ye’re oil' yer narrow-gage. Ef I go back on you, I hope I may v,» be ground up an' stuffed into red—hot bologna to be masticsted by Dutchmen] When a. féller does me a. good turn, my name ain‘t Christopher Bricktop of 1 don’t stick tighter tow him than perfume tow a? ole-cut!” Sandy smii at the boy’s apparent earnest- ness ' “ Well, I’m glad I’ve got one friend,” he said; His tone would have seemed to imply that he ad but few. “A true friend is more valuable han gold.” “ I ortcr know that,” Kit replied. “ But, I say, old stockin’s, ain’t that :some obstacle, ter ye makin’ headway up. thar?” a'iid he nodded toward the Lyons residence. “Perm 5. Why do you ask?” , “’Ca.’se kinder dropped outer the idea. She’s rich, ye know—losstwiso her daddy is—«an’ you’re , nothin’ but a luberin’ chop, like me, forinstunco. 1 know suthin’ ’bout it myself. Got mashed on a purty Chinese gal up in Denver, whose daddy * war rich; but 'ca’se I wouldn’t let some one flat— ten my bszzoo. un’ wear my shirt outside of my breaches, the parent said no." “ Your tongue will run away with you some 5 . day, boy.” fer Miss Laurel for all ye was worth.” “ If I had wealth—although I um not exactly a poor mum—and good social position, it is true it might be different. I keenly feel the differ- eucc in our spheres in life; the more so since Hawk kindly reminded me of the fact last night.” “ Don’t you take no stock in him. He’s after - the some chicken you are. Jest ye listen au‘ I’ll tell ye how wgit yer work in on the old man. 7dost smooth his pin-feathers an’ the gal’s youru. Sindy could not help taking an interest in what Kit said. The young vuguhond‘s words were so often filled with good sense that the handsome miner was rowing to like him. “ Go ahead, Kit. more, so be brief with your discourse." “ Well, as I war suyin’, of ye git yer work in on the old man your stock’s ’way up. I’ll tell ye ’ how tor do it. D’ye know whar ther Injun Nose is?” “ About four or five miles to the south, along the stage trail.” “ Kerect. Well, ther stage, at night, gits to thct place about eight o’clock?” ' ll Yes.” “ Ter~night at eight it will be stopped at that point by roud-ugcnts, and the guv’ner an’ his lovoy~d0vey will be robbed 0’ their ducuts and other wnluables.” ‘ > “ The deuca you say! How do you know this, boy?" ‘ “I overheard the plot last night’twixt three masked men—I reckon ye call ’cm roudeagents out here.” Kit then related the circumstances of his trip to the lone ravine in full. “ By heavens! this is an outrage, and we must hulk their little game.” ‘ , “ Bet yer ace-flush on that! See the diet? You an’ me gits ahead 0’ road—agents an’ gives wurnin’ to ther stage, an‘ we’ll give the robbers fits. .The gnv’ner will be so elated that he’ll count us as rog’lar out an’ out heroes, an’ that’s r lhtgvjyou’ll git inter the good graces of. his gib- e . . Sandy smiled faintly. , “ I’m of the opinion we wouldn’t be so greatly [ionized as all that, Kit. James Lyons is not the man to idolize a person for doing hima. favor. He would be more likely to hand us an Xspiece and thank us in apolitc way which would give us tounderstund that he id not consider himself under any further obligations to us. However, it is our duty to not. no mat- ter about the consequences. Keep this matter 'to yourself and I will see you after six.” The whistle at the quartz mill blow just then, and the men came trudging back to their work. Kit did his full share of labor with the others, and seemed to rather enjoy his new occnpu~ tion. The afternoon, however, seemed toidrug slow- ly to him. His mind was full of their impend- ing nocturnal journey. . _ It was about mid-afternoon, when Kit spied e’vs but a. few minutes ak' win-n _, ‘ g, ,,_ . Kit. the Denver Sport.‘ I .13' something that set him agog with excitement, and brought a broad grin to his face. Sandy was idly leaning against his accustomed bowlder, watching his men, his back turned to— ward the Lyons ninnsion. Tripping along from the same direction, came Miss Angelina Lyons, elegantly attired, and looking like a schoolgirl at a distance. “Now for it!” Kit muttered, feeling like roll— ing on the ground and yelling. “ It an explana: tion follows, and I’m exposed, won’t Sandy give it to me, tho’l” - He managed to change his position so that his back vies turned to the overseer, for fear Sandy would observe the expression of nierriment upon . his face. Nearer and nearer approached Miss Angeline, her movements stealthy and catlike. It looked as it she was desirous of taking the overseer by surprise. » Sandy, mentally absorbed in one of his days dreams, was oblivious of everything except; his thoughts, and his watch of the laborers; conse- quently the surprise to him was com lets. ' Miss Angelina reached the hack 0 the bowl- der, and throwing her arms about his neck, twisted him around, and kissed him repeatedly upon the cheek. The cry of astonishment that Sandy uttered attracted the attention of the miners, and all hands looked around in time to take in the last _ kiss of the exceedineg dramatic scene. A ronr of laughter was the result! Sandy grew as red as a beet, while Miss Ange- liue’s bug about his neck was evidently there to stay. , v Unable longer to control himself, Kit lay upon the ground, convulsed with laughter. “Let loose, woman! Blame it, what do you mean?” Sandy at length cried in hot anger, and breaking from her embrace he held her away at arm’s length. “Ohl' Sandyl" “ how cruel you are! broken.” “My dear woman, consider yourself lucky that your neck isn’t broken l” the astounded overseer cried white with anger and mortifi- cation. “For heaven’s sake, Miss Lyons, what is the meaning of this ridiculous scene?” ‘fWhy—why, Sindy, I didn’t know I was domg you any harm. See, love, I have your little red rese, as fresh as when plucked, over my heart—" ‘ What red rose? Confouud it. I—I—” Sandy was too excited for utterance, con~ scious, ,the while, that the miners were taking in the scene, with immense delight. “Didn’t you send it, Sendy?~didn’t you send it as ehpyuvenir of your ove for your dear “gdifiwxm ” d preserve us!” groaned So «1 . “Ohl Heaven, what does she menu? Red ~30UVBH11‘L0110Ve—oonfound it, woman, you’re crazy! I never sent you so much as an atom of anything.” ' _ r “ You (3! you_ did. base deceivei-I The young gen eman said so. He brou ht me your declaration of love—he came to b eat: the ice between us!” “ Break the ice between us?” and Sandy was My heart is, neary she cried, reproochfull , . used up. The sweet rolled down his cheeks, and he would have been overjoyed had the earth opened up and swallowed him. “What fellow?” he continued. Show him’to me! “Who was he? How did he look? I’ll murder him i” ’ “I——-l forgot!” Angeline faltered, faintly. P “So great was the ecstasy of my joy, that I ‘ ha vo entirely forgotten him.” “0h! crackyl what a relief I” thought the young Sport. “ Hope to gracious her memory continues bad. Sandy would annihilate me cf he found out ’twes me as engineered the circus." ’ A “You are evidently laboring under a fit of mental derangement. madam,” Sandy declared trying to control himself. “’Tis false. I know what I’m about, and , you can’t put me oil with such pretenses. \ You’ve won my affection, and then publicly trampled on it. Oh! sir-rh,1y0n shallpay dear- '- 1y for thisl’ Every one shul know or your base ‘ perfirl , and I’ll have legal redress in the bar- gainl’ and. shaking her fist fairly under his , : nose, with unmistakable wrath, she turned and V ' v‘ hurried away. . ~ _ “Go to work, you fools!” Sandy roared to -' ‘ the miners, “ before I shoot Some of you. The , ;‘. crazy creature has clear knocked the breath out 5 ' of me. What possessed her to assaii me in that ' style, beats my time. I’ve a. notion—J” “ So have I !” snorted Kit, endeavoring to con- trol his merriment. “ I’ll bet the broken bones of an old orcng-outang, that Hawky has been . puttin’ a. job up, on you, ter pay ferhislast ,r night’s lunch.” . “ If I thought he had—7” ’ ’ ' . Sandy did not finish the sentence, but the ex- pression of his fuce spoke better than words, that it such were the case, Mr. Hawk had bet- ter look out for himself. I The men went to work, and the remainder o the afternoon passed without incident. ' é , Sandy kept his usual ition, but his face 'was clouded, and he was p ainly in no pleasant humor. v \ “Look out fer another moonlight fracas, ter- \ night!” Kit mused, ashe worked away. “I kinder wish I hadn’t done that thing. Here- . -, after, shoot me of I don’t fight shy of, old maids.” ' L ‘ ‘ ' However, when quitting time came, Sandy . ‘ did not go near the office, but straightway' ‘ . sought his own rough shanty. ' This was a, relief to Kit, and he went tusup- " _ per, with an easier mind. .5: After supper, he sallied forth to purchase/f , some cartridges, a, cheap flannel shirt, apair of ‘ ; pants, and a serviceable pair of boots, which ‘ nearly exl ousted his day’s wages. , . “Tomorrow I’ll try and scoop in a better 7 ' - article of head-gear,” e muttered, as he betook himself toward Sandy’s shanty, “Dunno whether I’ll find Sandy in humor-dor our trip,’ tonight or not. He had the genuine sky blues the wust kind, this afternoon. ’ ' j' Naturally light-footed he; approached the» overseer’s humble abode Without much noise. The shanty was somewhat isolated from the ,5 other habitatious, by the handsome fellow’s choice, for he was naturally of ‘9. retiring dispo- sition, seldom courting the society of any one. ' Kit, the Denver Sport; As the boy drew near the shanty, he fancied he heard voices. “ Mebbe he has got wisitors, an’ my presence would be obnoxious. I’ll not interdooce myself at present, but I would like ter know. who his visitor is,” he muttered: and after a brief pause he stole nearer. As he did so, the voices be- came plainer. It was a cloudy night; the moon only showing itself at intervals: so be readily obtained a posi- tion where he could see and hear without danger of being noticed. Sand stood near the door, leaning against a tree. 11 front of him was the figure of a woman -—a graceful-looking person, too. Kit had as keen a ir of eyes as any one well could have. and he eveled t em at the female searchingly. “ Bet a pint o’ cider it’s the guv’nor’s gal, Miss , Laurel,” he muttered. The sound of her voice a moment later corrob- orated his 0 inion. It was in eed Laurel! “ Now for sugar an’ ’lassesl” chuckled theirre- pressible Denver Sport. ' CHAPTER V. a BUSY NIGHT roa SANDY. “ SANDY, what have I done—what have I said, that you treat me so differently?” Laurel’s voice demanded. “ Why are you so cold—so different from your usual selfl Something must have occurred to bring this change?” “ It might as well be explained now as at any other time,” he said. “I was fascinated by your dear face and charming manners, and sought your acquaintance, blind to the fact of the stron contrasts in our respective positions in life. ndeed, Idid not pause to consider until spurred to do so by the information that your respected father urgently requested that our in- timacy should immediately end.” “0h,’Sand , thisis not true! I know papa did not say 1: at.” “I was informed that he did, and when I came to consider that I am but a poor working- man, and you a beautiful, cultured young lady oi! wealth and position, I cannot doubt but that it was your father’s edict. Naturally, he must have loftier aspirations for your future." “Hush! hush, Bandy! Don't let this trouble you in the least, love. Who told you that my papa made such an absurd remark?’ “ Harry Hawk.” "I thought so. You can rest assured that there" is not a word of truth in it. He is a bad man. “Yet as ires to tyour hand, and his suit is sanctioned y your ather.” “£37 no means. Father never once men- tion such a thing to me, and Harry Hawk is well aware that I heartin despise him, and repulse whatever advances he makes. Now, you will cheer up, won’t you, and be like yourself again! I must go, now, and get ready for the coming of pa, and my new step-mal A kiss, Sandy, and I m one.” He embraced her fon y, and then she hurried a a . “Worry well execootedl" Kit muttered, still ' r crouching in his concealment. “The: gal, tho', has ter do ther most of the manufacturin’. Sandy’s as green as a akuleboy at love biz. Guess I better sneak off, an’ cum up whistlin’, as tho7 no one had been kissed wi’in a hundred miles of here.” He suited action to the word, and directly ap—. proached the shanty, whistling. “You’re late,” Sandy said. “We’ll have to make big time, now.” . “ 1f I’d been ’arlier, I might ’a’ prevented a smack l” was on the end of Kit‘s tongue, but he only answered; “I guess we kin make it; you lead, an’ I‘ll foller.’ Without further parley they darted away through the gulch, toward thexlndian’s Nose, at a jog-trot. Once Sandy paused to look at his watch. It was half-past seven. “We may have trouble in getting past the Nose!” he remarked. “ At best, we can’t get far beigond it before we encounter the stage.” hey increased their speed. Both were good runners, and long-winded, and consequently did not mind the exercise. At the Indian Nose (an abrupt bend in the course of the gulch), the trail curved close around the mass of jagged rocks, from which the place derived its name. The‘gulch there being quite wide, the two kept to the further side, and thus got by the proposed road-agents’ trap, without encountering a soul. Not pausing, they sped on, and re-entcred the stage-trail, about amile and a half above the Nose. Thai were by this time beginning to get con- sidilara 1y “ blowed,” and came down to a we k. “ The stage is due, already,” Sandy said, look- ing at his watch. “ It’s eight-fifteen l” ‘ It’s lucky we got so fur,” Kit replied. “ We better make as fur as we can, however, for the stage kin be heard a good ways off, an’ of the road—agents ,war to hear it stop, they might smell 8. mice, and slide off.” “You reason well, Kit!" Sandy assented. “ We must try to lay out these scoundrels. How many did you say there would be of them?” “ Two, sure—mebbe three—~judgin’ by what I could hear.” “ Well, I’ll register for two of ’em." They continued on, for some distance further —then, from afar came the rumbling of heavy wheels. “ The stagel" Sandy announced. “ We might as well stop here." “ Yes, but thar’s one thing ye’ve forgot.” “ What?” “ Ef we try to stop the hearse we may be tuk fer road-agents, an’ git a hull shot-tower plugged thr’u’ us!” “ Tme; but we must manage it somehow.” “I hev ther ijee. Build a fire in the middle of the trail, and stand near it. They’ll take it as a signal 0’ danger, when we wave our head ear. 7 g “ Goodl We must be quick about it.’.’ Combustible material was plenty in the vicin‘ ity and they soon had a large heap of it in the trail. ‘N Q ..._.. .Avgmfiggvgwfimm-me .-_ v- , n.4 an H {9 Waiting until the stage was thundering along, close at hand, they applied a match. In an in- stant, a blaze shot upward, illuminating the sur- roundlngs. * On came the stage until it was less than a Ellfidl‘ed rods away. Then it made a sudden a . , “ H1110, ahead, thar! What’s the matter?” hroared the stentoriau voice of the driver. “ Come ahead to the fire I” shouted Sandy. The vehicle, drawnhy its tour-in-hand, slowly drew near, and as it once more halted, a. man’s head was thrust from the window. ‘ What the dogs is up?” demanded Bill Blake, til): .21, film, eylng andy suspiciously. “ Who are ‘fiRoad-agents are waiting for you at the Nose, and we are here to warn you.” Sandy replied. is Mr. James Lyons aboard?” . ‘Yes; here I- 31211” cried the man with his head out of the window. “Hello! by my soul! ' Is it on, Sandy?” .r ‘ “ t i, sir.” I ‘: You say there are road-a nts ahead!” ’ ‘ Yes, Sir. They have feesigns “POD Your “A... , money and your lady’s jewels.” ,{ “ The deuce! How did you find this out?" “ My companion here, Little Kit, overheard ,the plot between three masked men. He told :. me, and we_ came to help you through.” " Your kindness shall not be forgotten, over- ? seer. Who is this boy?” arrival.” “Ahl Now“ about this unexpected trouble. _ How is it to be averted?” ' “ Leave that to me. Take Kit inside of the coach With ou._ “ l’ll ride on the box with the driver. 8 Will make the bend at a speed that Will defy a hundred road-agents, providing the driyer knows how to handle the ri‘nbonsl” ‘ Egon bet I do!” Blake said, grimly; “ an’ there 3. nary a team in the mountains that kin tech mine.” “Good! Now, then, Mr. Lyons when I rap on the top of the stage, you and all parties in- side crouch as low as possible, till you hear from me again. Get inside, Kit.” _ The boy obeyed; then the “hearse” resumed “75 Journey. Sandy sat on the driver’s seat, on the Side from which he expected the attack was i “A waif who is working under me— a new i 1 to be made. He held a pair of six-shooters in his grasp and his netratin gaze never once left the lfio’ute ahead (life them. g ow m ’ ' - {Blurogated‘ any have you got aboard? he in A only the two, besides you tellers.” “ Light, am’t you?" “ grfnerely thet way, the trip this way.” - bend agenbreflve ihe word, let go around the n dql‘lstrkee] us when” speed, but take care you Part3 ogtbeitr thatl ilibel; war the fu’st thifiig I in —— bend. belly-te-tootl’gon safely round a s arp Ahoy, were now close to the Indian Nose. minl‘ieadbtlzyélothing but darkness and uncer- man 87d: andy in a shrill whisper com- . “ New, then—let her go!" and at the same “time rappedrou the top of the co'ech. “'5, Kit. the Denver Sport. V ’_ i 15 Blake had no need to use the whip. All he had to do was slacken on the lines, and the four spirited horses leaped forward with a rush. Around the bend they swept at full speed, the coach careening and running for some distance on the two side-wheels. “ halt!" came in a hoarse yell, and a man leaped in front of the horses, endeavoring to ’ check them in their headlong flight, while a. second brigand attempted to clamber up the side of the stage. ' ‘ angl A bullet from Sandy’s revolver went crashing through his shoulder, and he fell backward to the ground with a howl. , A terrified shriek from the lips of the other ruflian told that he had been trampled down be- neath the horses’ feet. If there were any more of the party, they were careful to keep well out of sight. The Sta 9 rushed on at the same furious rate, until 'we beyond the bend, when Sandy ad- vised Blake‘ to slow up, as all danger was over. Without further incident the stage arrived at Ghoul Gulch, and after halting at the Grand Union to let Sandy and Kit 011‘, drove on with Mr. and Mrs. Lyons to their residence. . “ Not a word of what has happened!” Sandy said to Kit in alow tone. “By keeping quiet we may possibly be able to dropwon the ring- leader of the gang.” 0 "That’s so. Guess ther capting didn’t para ticipate in the ’tack.” “I should judge not. There were only two that I could see.’ “Well, we’ll see how the guv’nor deals out his gratitude ter-morrer. Didn't even say as much as Jack Robinson to me, by Jinks! I’m oil! fer a snooze, now. Take keer of yerself, Sandy.” , “ I will, Kit; goodrnight." They separated then, Kit entering the Grand Ufiion, and Sandy strolling on toward the Ma- bi e. Entering that establishment, he found the usual crowd there as regarded numbers, and nearly all were engaged in games of chance. Carlos de Castra, as usual suave and polite, moved about here and there, with a pleasant * greeting for new-comers and a supervising eye to business. ~ He was literally as keen as a' steel—trap, this oily Spaniard, and it is doubtful if Madam Mid— night could have chosen a better representative 1‘ of her interests. Harry Hawk was not present, and Sandy con— cluded that he was at the Lyons mansion to Welcome back the bonanza king and bride. . Sandy was just as well pleased. He felt in an ill-humor over what had occurred at the dig— gings that afternoon, and would not have cared to meet the superintendent, lest another quarrel arise that must surely be attended with unpleas- ant results. ~ - v . _ That he was regarded with glances of curiosity and merrimen’t he was uite common, as h sauntered about through t e great room, and he knew by this fact that the report of the scene on tags flats had received general circulation about t e camp. ’ ' , That many- believed he really had been " mash- \ .\ (a .M.mss.mm_‘.«éamsugmw 4;...“ ‘.,-..;..-.;_—. ..e"......l_.* ,..;. -144... ‘ 7 Kit, the Denver Sport. robahle, ing” Miss Angeline he know was than de- and his chagrin can better be imagin scribed. In snuntcring about he encountered the long, gaunt individual, Steamboat Steve, who had acted as his second in the street duel. “ Hillo, Saudyl” the Mississippian saluted, familiarly. “Just been looking for some genial follow as kin pla cards. What d’ye say to a game 0" poker? f you’re as good at cards as you are handy with a shootin’-iron, then I‘ll lay down my boodle an’ sing anthems 0v unbounded praise to ye.” _ _ , Sandy had not taken a particular liking for the fellow from the first, and he now gave him 'a. sharp scrutiny. . “ Are you very desirous of V losing your cash 23” Sandy asked, dryly. “ If so, you’ve not met the wrong man’to ta‘ckle. I fancy I’ve met you be- fore, sir.” , - “ Like enough. :Ef' ye ever plied up am7 down the old ragin’ Mississip, ct air more than likely. Ahl here’s a vacant table. .Here, waiter, fetch us a fresh deck. . Sandy was satisfied thatthe man was a pro— fessional cardsharp, but he was not the one to back down before a challenge, no matter what odds he had to conteniwith. “ What is to be—draw poker?” “ Yes—if you lite.” “ For what figure, as a starter?" “ A hundred dollars.” Here’s my stake. the deal fell to “Very good. Cover it, I and out for denll” The money was plunked, and Steamboat Steve. “‘Isee five hundred extra on this hand!” he said a few minutes later. ’\ “ ’You are a good bluifer,” Sandy observed. “Before we go any further, I propose we lay down that which talks 1” Without a word Steamboat Steve laid down his stake, in greenbacks, and Sandy did the same. I “Now, if you have no objections,” he said, “I’ll rake in the pot!” and he spread out his cards upon the table. Steamtioat Steve uttered an oath. It was a winning hand. “ Are you satisfied?" Sandy asked, as he gathered up the money. “ Perfectly!” the Mississipian replied, with assumed nonchalance, and they rose from the table. CHAPTER VI. sANDY’s covasn or TRUE LOVE. SANDY soon got interested in watching a four- handed game of eucher until twelve o’clock came; and with it the woman mystery of ‘ Ghoul Gulch, Madam Midnight. Whither she came from. or how she gained entrance to the Mabille, Sandy failed to note, but there she was, at her post at the card-table, looking precisely the same as she did every night, at this particular hour. Sandy did not go near the table, but kept aloof, and watched her narrowly. He had made up his mind to one thing. If she left the Mabillo that night, he was going to find out whither she went, if such a thing were possible. That she knew something concerning his past, he was almost certain; yet, who or what she was, aside from her present calling, he could not imagine. She evidently felt, by intuition, that he was watching her, for she gave him a quick, furtive glance occasionally, and as quickly returned her ' gaze to the board. ‘ » About two o’clock ’a dispute arOSe between two miners at the bar,'wh1ch momentaril at- tracted Sandy’s attention. When he again urn- ed his attention to the farotable, Madam Mid- night had vanished. A muttered exclamation of vexation esca’ped ' -' ‘ him, and he hastily made his exit by the rear wa . ‘yShe’s as sly as an eell” he muttered. “ She ‘ can’t be but a moment ahead of me i" ' Without, the darkness now was dense, and a drizzliug rain was falling; but ahead he fan- cied he saw a moving object, after which he hastened with the stealth of a fox. to soon dis- cover that it was indeed Madam Midnight. He bade'fair soon to overtake her, when‘ she ' turned around the corner of a. shanty, and was lost from view. Sandy continued on, and also rounded the ‘ corner, only to find himself confronting the muzzle of a revolver, held by the gloved hand of the madam. ' “ Ste E” she warned, uietly. “ If I were you I woul not tire myself y trying to play spy." Sand y could not find the use of his tongue. “I wouldn’t like to hurt you. What on earth ever caused you to dog my footsteps?" she do- manded. I “ To find out who you are that knows so much of my past!” “ Whatever caused you to suppose that I know anything of your est?" “ I cannot tell you—l ardly know; but I am sure you are in some way connected with my past life." “ Nonsense l” was all she answered. , “ god you are evasive as you are mysteri- “ Not at all. Becausa I have on sevaral occa- sions chosen to show you favor at the fare-table it is not saying that I am posted in your per- sonal history.” “ Tell me who you are, and I swear never to divul e the secret, except with your permis- siou,’ he said, bending toward her with eager- ness that was almost fiercely earnest. She laughed at him provokingly. “ You go back to campgnd forget that your curiosity ever got the tter of you,” she re- sponded, advisinglv. “ If I ever catch you fol- lowing me again I’ll have to shoot you.’ “ You will?” i v “ As sure ,as I am Madam Midnight 1” “Well, I don't know but what I’d stand a bul- let- or two for the sake of knowing who you are. At all events, I’ll find out sooner or later, or my name ain’t Sandy l” s “ Maybe it would not be to your advantage to 3 know!” she said, significantly. ’ She glided away and Sandy stared after her Kit, the Denver Sport. ’ ' 1'? in perplexity, until the darkness hid her from View; then he turned and sought his own shanty. During the next forenoou, when the men were at work in the diggings, and Sandy was at his usual post, a servant came over from the Lyons mansion and delivered him a note. He tore it open and the following lay before him: “DEAR sz—I request your immediate presence I at my residence. Leavelthe boy in charge. ‘ Yours, etc. “Jss. Lyons.” “All ri ht. Tell the gentleman 1 will call directly,” e said to the servant. Summoning the Denver Sport, he gave him instructions. _ “Goin’ ter see ther guv‘uor, oh?” the boy asked. “Look out Angeliner don’t git in yer hair!" , “ Dry up!” Sandy growled. He hurried over to his shanty and donned' some more presentable attire, after which he started for the mansion, feeling more ill. at ease than though he were about to face a regiment of enemies. v 1 ‘ His ring was an5wered by the servant who had brought him’the note. who ushered-’him into a pleasantly—furnished parlor, where three persons were seated—Mr. Lyons, Laurel and the new Mrs. Lyons. . “ Mr. Sandy, my wife !” the bonanza king said, rising. “ Louise, this is the gentleman who so opportuuely came to our aid last night!” Both parties acknowledged the introduction with a courtesy; both parties gave a visible start as 1their eyes met for an instant, and grew a trifle pa 6. ~ Mr. Lyons noticed it. Laurel noticed it. Neither, however, allowed their surprise to find the least expression. ‘ Sandy, taking a seat, turned inquiringly to Mr. Lyons, who, aware of the young man s embar- rassment, came quickly to-his rescue. “ Well, Sandy, how have things been panning out during my absence?” he asked. “ Very nicely, sir, I believe. Mr. Hawk, I presume, can ive you a better general idea.” “ Undoubte y, sir, but the lazy dog has not turned up, as yet, to welcome me back. By the way, I hear from sis, here, that you two gents had a slight unpleasantness, and Harry came out second best!” and the mine-owner laughed. “I am sorry to say such was the case,” Sandy replied, bowing. “ We had a little dispute, and he grew hot-headed, as did I, and the result was a duel.” . “ Well, from what I can hear, you served the ranch] right. He always was a disagreeable dog, and is more so since he came back to me a few months ago. I am sorry, however, that you crippled him, for I am now out of a clerk and secrefiary, to say nothing about a superinten- “I believe Mr. Hawk continues about the oflice. 811'.” “That may be, but he is not ca able of attending to my business in the wa want it attended‘to. I have been consl ering the matter, air, and the obligations I am under to you, and I have come to the conclusion that you are the man I want in Hawk’s place. You are, ' I perceive, well educated, and have a fair capa- city for business, and I am confident you would suit me.” “I do not deserve this kind treatment, Mr. Lyons, and I should not like to be the means of losing Mr. Hawk his position.” “ That’s my buainess. I give him your pres. out job. It will suit him much better, in his present condition. You will take charge of the office to—morrow. And now, Sandy, there is an- other matter we had bettercome' to an under— standing about.” -‘ a " A slight flush came to the young man's cheek. He know well enough what the subject was to be. “ You see,” Mr. Lyons proceeded, “that I am a man who makes it apoint tospeak frankly. Laurel has been telling me that she has had the honor of making your acquaintance, and finding you an intelligent man and gentlemen. has formed an attachment for you, and believes that you have for her. ,She also tells me that Hawk warned you to keep army from here, or risk the peril of my great displeasure.” , . f “th did, sir. he quarrel arose from that . ac . ' ~ ' ~ “Well, now, the‘ matter stands this way; Laurel is my only surviving'chfld, and Lhave the keenest of anxiety for her-future welfare. I want to see her married to a worthy man, whose aim in life shall he to make her happy. ‘ It is not exactly necessary that this man shall be wealthy, as in event of my demise, Laurel . becomes my sole heir. But I Want her to have a man‘who shall be not only worthy of her, but shall also be of good name and reputation as a citizen.” ‘ > “ Your desire certainly is commendable,” Sandy replied, earnestly. v “ I think it is. Now, as farvas I'know you, I am well pleased with you,‘ and believe, with Laurel, that you are a. worthy, young man. Still, as you are aware, we none of us have known you for longer than a few weeks. We are thus placed in a peculiar position. You. itself, would seem to indicate that there was a. - cloud hanging over your past, which made it Therefore until you can give us our real name, and some assurance that your c aracter in the past has been and is yet above reproach, I can-- not feel safe in saying that I approve of you as a suitor for Laurel’s hand. " é... “ And you are rfectly right 2” Sandy as- sented heartily. “ 0 judlcious parent could favor the union of his daughter with a man v, without a name. I had a name, once—and was the only son of a most highly respectable I ’ family—but an unfortunate circumstance made me an outcast and a wanderer upon the world. chose that which I now bear, in order thatI might lose myself, among strangers, never to be‘ recognized and connected with the past. I have told you all I can tell you—more, than decreed that I shall» not mingle with gsociety I suited to my taste, I will do what is gentlef ' have never given your real name, and that, in . ; , 7 necessary that you would remain incognilo. ' I renounced the name belonging to .me, and ’ " I have ever told any one else. As fate has ' '- 18 Kit, the Denver Sport. manly, at least—may your estimuble daughter no further attentions than whatapassing ac- quaiutanccship warrants.” A trifle pulcr, but even more noble-looking and handsome than ever, he arose, hat in hand, to depart. Leurcl’s face was turned away, and she was weeping softly to herself. Mr. Lyons was evidently somewhat affected. He arose and put forth his hand. “ I am more than pleased with your answer, Sandy, because you express the sentiment of a noble‘minrlcd man. What your past has been, I win not ask. I have every confidence you can some day render a. satisfactory explanation. Until then you are always welcome to our family circle, and I shall, believe me, take the keenest interest in promoting your welfare.” “ I am very grateful, sir; more I can hardly say, I think. I willbid you a. good-morning.” Add bowing, he took his departure. He went back to the diggings, literally a new man. During the day the matter of the attempted stage—robbery became public through the facts being made known by Mr. Lyons, and Sandy and Kit were the heroes of the comp. A posse of men were deputized to visit the Indian’s Nose and bring in the two outlaws, if anything was to be found of them, but the mis- sion was unsuccessful; no trace of the brigands, deed or alive, was to be found. During the afternoon Sandy saw Mr. Lyons standing just outside the office engaged in con- versation with Harry Hawk, the superintenrlv ent. Judging from occasional gesticulations, ,on the art of the latter, Sandy formed the opinion but Mr. Lyons was making known his proposed change. “There will be trouble out of it!” Sandy mused, as he watched the miners at their work. “ Hawk is as thorough a rascal as one can pick up, and I know he will strike back with a will, if I succeed to his position. If he does, he’ll not catch me napping. I’ve an idea. that he was connected with that stage robbery, but un— fortunately have no evidence to use against him. I And—~that woman! By Heuvon, my time for revenge does not look so far off! Will she assume tho offensiVe or the defensive? I shall, not have to wait long, I fancy, to find out! And Kit, too, as he worked away, preserved that thoughtful and withal anxious expression of countenance. He looked keenly at Sandy now and then; which act the latter noticed, and wondered what he meant. CHAPTER VII. A NEAT man GAME. AFTER work was over for that day, Kit went to the hotel, got his supper and made some slight alterations in his meager toilet. When he came out of doors he,found Sandy sittm on the steps of the veranda. engaged in smok ng, while he watched the swarm of miners and others who filled the street. “Ah! is that you, Kit? I was just waiting for you,” Sandy said. “I wanted to haves chat with you.” “ Thet so? Well, I’m allers open fer an argy- ment, you bet!” declared the boy. “ Come! we will take a. little walk up the gnlch where we will not be apt to he overheard, or interrupted.” A few minutes served to take themout of the camp proper, where there were no dwellings, and they found seats, facing each other, upon a couple of b0wlders. Tossing Kit a cigar, and giving him time to light it, Sandy watched him, a. moment, in— tently. “ it!" he said, finally, “do you know what my thoughts are, just now—what they have been, all day?” “ Ken’t say as I do, Sandy. “ Ye see, I didn’t happen to be born a walkm’ microscope nor a mind~reader.” “ May be not. But just allow me to tell you that I believe you are a. first-class fraud." “Humphl You’re complermeutary, I’ll be darned ef ye ain’t. Whats bitin’ ye? What the blazes have I done to make ya thunk it?" “ Well, I’m not positive that you have done anything in particular, thus far, but I suspect you’re not'all you seem. Own up the truth, n0w. Hadn’t you a mission, that brought you to Ghoul Gulch 8" “Ho! ho! a mission? Yss, you bet I had! Pecuniary circumstances forced me to make an omission of a. number uv square meals, and I made“; my mission ter come beer in s’arch of ru . ’ “ Evasively answered. Nevertheless, I am not one to be easily deceived. You did not come here from Denver, at all. You came from Chicazol" ‘“ Wan], if ye know more ’bout it then I do, ther’ ain’t no use 0’ me sayin’ a. word 1” and Kit grinned provokingly. “ Am I not right?” “ Dunno! Reckon you ain’t, tho’."' “You reckon! You are non-committal. You might as well out with it, for I suspect you. You were sent here to hound me I” “ Git out! You’re crazy! Thor idea 0’ a young rat like me, a—houndin’ a. big teller like you! The way ye talk, you’d ’most make a feller thunk he do amount to somethin’.” “Bah! nonsense! You are awful innocent, but I’ll guarantee a sharper young whelp don’t live. Let me tell you, however, that I’ll never be taken back to Chicago alive!” There was a stern ring to Sandy’s voice, and a deadly gleam in his eye, all of which went to prove t at he was in earnest. Kit eyed him askauce, his face still distorted by its irrepressible grin. . “ Ef ye wait till I tote yer back to Chicago, you’ll wait a. long while," was his answer. “ An’ ,imw, it you’ve got thr’u’, let's go back ter cam . “Very well. Please understand this much, however: I know you in your true light, now, and shall govern myself according] . You are not here alone. You have a. con! crate. You give him my respects, and tell him I am not afraid of him l'" (4". u, .. F, - .‘L.-. \. R". V “’ §«'"'"W ‘, Kit, the Denver Sport. ‘ " 19 “When I see sich a teller, I’ll tell him!” said Kit, soberly enough. They arose, and went back to camp, saying nothing until they came to the Mabille; then Sandy turned to Kit, and gave him a sharp, searching glance, as if trying to read his inner- most thoughts.” “Kit, I did you a friendly act.” “ Bet ye did, ole stockiu’s, an’ I’m jest ther sort of hairpin w’ot ‘precxates each a. thing.” “If I thought you didn’t, I’d be tempted to give you pretty hard usage.” “ An’ I’d jest let ye apply ther toe of yer boot to ther seat 0’ my pants with a vengeance, I would. Squeal out, now. I know yer wanter ax sumthin’, an’ ef I kin return ther favor, I’ll do it, sure!” “ I want you to truthfully answer one ques- tion. Dc you know the person who is known here as Madam Midnight?” ‘ “I do. There, now, don’t ax me no further, for sure’s my name is Brickto , I won’t answer ye. Jest ye keep joggin’ rig t alcng, mindin’ yer biz. an’ ye‘ve a show ter die rich an’ respect- ed. It’s a good day fer flshin’, but you keep right on hoein’ corn, an’ the fish won’t bite you,” and without another word the young red-head turned and strode away. Sandy gazed after him with a frown. “I thought they were connected,” he mut— tered. " Both are undoubtedly detectives, and this Madam Midnight is the head one. Let me see: she was here several weeks ahead of me. Could she have known of my intention of com- ing here? I rather fancy not. If not. they are not after me. Perhaps they are after Mrs. Lyons and the fellow, Steamboat Stove.” That same-night, in the wee sma’ hours, there was a dim light in the front parlor of the Lyons residence, and Harry Hawk paced impatiently to and fro across the richly ted floor. His face wore a scowl, and e expression of his dark, sinister eyes was not good, to say the east. Directly his face brightened, as he heard a light footstep, and the new Mrs. Lyons swept into the room. She wore a waterproof with hood attached, which enveloped her figure. Her face, 'which was one of some beauty. was cold in its expression as she faced Hawk. “ Not a word here,” she murmured. “ I gave him a drug, but he may not sleep long. We must seek a safer lace.” . “ We had etter get out In the open air. Steve is waiting outside anyhow,” the dark man an- swered. “ There is no one prowling around at this hour and we can converse without fear of interru on.” He stealthin led the way from the house, and she followed, closing the door behind her. They QUIQkIS’ 19“? 1ibei‘n‘oundrs, outside of which they were Joined by Steambogg Steve. When they halted, they were in close proximity to the spot where the mterwew had previously taken place between Sandy and Kit. “ Well, now,_1et’s understand ourselves,” Hawk spoke at last, lighting a cigar. “ I see you have made your pomt, Cassie.’ r ‘. “ As far as it amounts to anything, I have,” the new Mrs. L ons answered. “ Humphl hat would you ask for—the earth?” “ Oh, no! What’s on it would suit me better. If you fancy that I’ve fallen into a bonanza. dip, you are much mistaken.” “ Explain yourself.” “Well, in the first place, you are doubtless aware that we are being most emphatically, per- severingly and determinedly hunted for.” “ I believe I am. I should hardly have left Chicago, to come here, if things had not looked suspiciously warm for me there.” ‘ 1, too, was satisfied for my part," Cassie de- clared, “ and Steve here, had no reason to he to the contrary. That unfortunate Morton mur- der was too bad. Thank Heaven my name was never brought in connection with the affair, even by my potassional name. Well, as I was about to say, when I got to this dull cam , I naturally calculated everything safe. Fancy my consternation, when I had been here only a. few hours, at meeting face to face, one of our fattest victims!” U who?” “Dick Douglass. of last March?” Hawk uttered an oath. “ Well, curse my stupidity!" he exclaimed. “ I could not locate the fellow, until nothat you recall that night, although I have had ‘a notion all along, that we had met before. So. this Sandy is the follow we cleaned out of the fifty thousand?” ‘ The same.” “Did he recognize you?” “ Of course. He is not the person to easily forget a foe. So you see the fix we are in. We could hardly be in greater peril if we were back in Chicago.” , . “ You reckon he’ll make it warm for us,‘ then?” , “ I fear so.” ' “ Maybe two can play at that game, you know; I’ve got a grudge against the chap, any- w “ If he will act, he has already sent for help. I fancy, though, on second thought, that unless he is crowded, he won’t precipitate the attack. You see, there’s officers wanting him, too, and he evidently came here to lose himself from the reach of the law.” “Curse him! that’s not going to help him. The old man has changed our positions, and at him in my place. If I don’t get square with im my name ain’t Harry Hawk.” “Be careful what you do, Harry. I fear this man more than I do any of our enemies. A word from him would get me kicked out of my beloved Jimmy‘s house, and knock every- thina‘ in the head.” “ Well, what’s to be done?” “ There is but one course plain to me. We must gobble on to all the lucro we can raise and skip, Providing I could get suflicient wealth to out-balance my infection for my dear Jimmy, I don’t believe but I should be quite satisfied to make a change of base.” “ Ye‘r’ sensible,” Steamboat Steve added. “There’s no doubt but we could find hundreds You remember the tenth m V‘R‘Aflmefiwwztfiiévu ‘. . I . I ‘ 20 ‘ Kit, the Denver Sport. of safer places. I know one thing: I was tracked some distance after I left Chicago, and am not positive I threw the hounds of the law off my trail, even then. There may be a detective here wutching for me this very minute.” The trio exchanged glances of alarm. “ I’m cursed if I like the looks of matters, my— self,” Hawk growled. ,“ Once the law gets a grip on us, we’re gone, for there’s certainly old charges enough standing against us to set us to breaking stone for ten years. If you two had onl kept away, confound you, I’d have been all ri t. 5‘ Wouldn't you, though?” Cassie sneered. “ You’d like us to lift everything off of your shoulders. Your kind wishes are likely to strike inland kill you one of these days. No! I am glad we are all together." “ Why?” . “ Because in'union there is strength. We have been partners in many a little game for gain, and I know we’ll need each other’s co—operatiou in the future.” “I know one thing," Hawk growled. “ You always managed to get more than the lion’s share of all the business we did. You can sport around diamonds to.the tune of ten thousand dollars, while I’m lucky to have ten dollars about my Pocket." - ' “ t’s your own fault. Gambling rarely makes a. person rich, for they who gamble, as a rule, never salt anything away. With me it was differ- ent, so you,have nothing to growl about. Is it decided that we had better pull up stakes?” “ Them’s my sentiments,” declared Steve. “I’m cursed if I care to be yanked into cus- tody l” Hawk snarled. , '“ Both of on are sensible. If we can make a big haul b ore we go, we are all right. Lyons keeps most of his wealth about him, outside of the mines, I understand.” “ He does. In His ofllce there’s a big burglar- proof sate, wherein lays ’most all of his ready cash, and it ain‘t no small sum, you can bet. Thenxhe has a smaller safe in which he keeps a few thousand at a time to carry on busmess r with.” “ Had you access to these safes?” “Only to the small one, you bet. Only a professional sharp could open the other by long racticc and proper tools, for besides the com— kina’tion locks, the old gent always carries ahasp , ey. “I dare to presume I could ope'n it,” Cassie cried, her eyes gleaming. “ It will be the first one lever failed on if I cannot. It is the same one Lyons has my diamonds locked up in for safe-keeping.” “ You can bet they’re safe then,” Hawk I chuckled. “The racket will have to he worked wrth care. If we could implicate Sandy in it, . it would be a good idea, and I fancy I can work it." “ We are listening.” “ Well, It will. require a couple of days and nights to do it in. To-morrow, or rather, this morning, Sandy takes charge of the office, has the handling of the cash. and the closing up of the office, and is virtually responsible for the safety of everything. About this time twenty- tour hours hence we will meet again. I will enter the ethos and take a. couple of thou- sand doilarsl'rom the small safe. Miss Ange— line hates job having been put up on her by, I suspect, the young rascal, Kit. I can work her like a babe, and cause her to denounce Sandy as being the robber out of revenge upon him. I can imitate his handwriting to perfection, or any one’s, for that matter." “ Your idea is good, so far. But go on.” “ On the next night, if the land lays good, you shall have an opportunity to try the big safe, and if you succeed in opening it, we’ll Seize upon the lucre immediately and skip. know of a safe place where we can hide until the affair blows over a little—then, we can go where we deem it the safest l” “ Good idea!" Steamboat Steve agreed. “ I think so,” chimed in Cassie. “ I must get back, for fear the governor might awaken. and that would explode everything.” _ - On the ensuing morning Mr. and Mrs. Lyons ate breakfast alone, Laurel not having yet come down-stairs, and Hawk having already ' gone to the diggings.’ “My dear," the bonanza king said, “I have ' something to ask you—something that struck me as being rather queer when I noticed it: When this man-enigma, Sandy, paid me a Call yesterday, I noticed that when you two saw each other, immediate recognition was observ- able. Will you kindly explain to me how this ha pens?” ‘James, I will, for it is but right you should know,” Mrs. Lyons said composedly. “You see,-this Sandy is not Sandy at all, but Dick ‘ Douglass, by name. I made his acquaintance over a year ago at a reception and learned that ho was the son and partner of a well-to-do Phila- delphia gentleman and speculator. He repre- sented the firm in Chiea o and bought up grain in téioir inlterest lflor the "tern markets, the old "en supp m 1; a :‘nouoy. " N Welll”y g ‘5 After forming my acquaintance, he paid me considerable attention for a while, and I grew to look upon him as :- snitor. One night he told me he had just received fifty thousand dollars from his father, with which to catch on to a corner in grain. The Dem: day he came to bid me good—by, saying he was forced to fly to '- parts unknown. He had lost every cent of the money at cards, and hadwritten to his father to that effect; but knowing his father to be astern, unforgiving man. nothing remained for him but flight. A week later I learned that the elder Douglass was in Chicago, hunting for Dick With a posse of detectives. That’s all I know about the matter.” Mr. Lyons looked very much disa pointed when he left his residence and walk toward the office. CHAPTER VIII. A POST-OFFICE TEAR. ‘ SANDY was already at the office. and the "miners had gone to work, when Mr. Lyons reached there. “ Good-morning,” Sandy saluted. “ Pleasant morning, sir.” Sandy for a fancied injury, a.‘ . . ._..,.. .A. A r...;.a..,.,;mw¢..,,;_r"7 . . 3 .- - Kit. the Denver Sport. “ Quite so. I thought I would run down and see how you are getting started.” “I have not done anything more than dis- patch the men to work. In regard to matters Within tho oflice, I preferred to receive instruc- tions from you, sir, before touching anything, in order that you might see how things were be- fore I took charge.” “Very sensible of you. We will get to work and see how Harry has loft things. Where is the under clerk?" “ He has resigned, saying he did not care to stay, unless Hawk had charge.” “ Indeed! That’s rather singular. I have occasional] noticed that he and Harry were pretty thic together. If there is any worthy person you have to suggest us‘o. helper, it is your privilege." . "Considering the service he has already (lone you, I should say young Kit was as deserving of promotion as any one.” “ True. I had nearly forgotten the lad. If you think he will answer your purpose, you shall have him.” 7 They then made an examination of the differ- ent books and accounts, and Mr; Lyons looked dissatisfied. “ I sec that Harry has largely cvordrawu his salary, which he had no authority to (10. Let it pass, however. I trust my new superintend— ent will not do likewise.” ~ “You need have no fear, sir. You will find that 'my conduct of the business will bear the closest scrutiny.” “ I hope so. Here are five thousand and one hundred dollars which I leave in the small safe for general business purposes, although it is necessary to use but a small portion of it to meet the running expenses. Here is the key m the combination of the safe.” A few more explanations were made; then Mr. Lyons took his departure. After he was gone, Sandy gout for Kit, who directly made his afvipearance, evidently a good deal surprised. ” livid ye rend for me, Sandy?" he demanded, poki§g his head in the door. es. Come in Kit. I’ve got you an easier job in the office. can you write?’ “ Reckon l" I “ And figure!” .“ Sum. Guess I could figger out how many cubes of quarter-inch bloc'ks would go in a box 0’ the dimensions of a square inch 1” “ You’ll answer, I guess. Your business will be to remain at the office and do whatever I have to set you at.” “ Kerrect. But. how about the collat, Sandy 3” “ Oh, that will be fixed all right !. What Lyons don’t’.’ give you, I’ll make up out of .my own Egcket ._ So it assumed his new positlon. and during the day proved that he not only knew how to read and write, but was a creditable book- keeper. I At six o’clock. after paying off the men, Sandy locked the safe, putreverything to rights, and left the office,,taking good care to lock the door behind him. ' He then sought his own shanty, where be pre- pared and ate his evening meal. I 7 power to make the arrests. 421 ' “Hawk took the change very coolly,” he mused, as he seated himself in the doorway, af- ter he had finished his supper. “ What does ho mean? No good, I’ll vouch. The new Mrs. Lyons reco nized me, and since then it’oocurs to me that arry Hawk and the fellow Steam- boat Steve are the same two men who were prowling near her- residencc tho night I was robbed. They are all here together, and have designs upon James Lyons’s property. Shall I expose them? (Or shall I watch and baffle them?’D . . He sat for over an hour in deep thought. “ If Kit is not here to spy upon me, he is here for another purpose. Perhaps it is to seize upon this precious bundle of blacklegs, who cleaned me out, and made me an outcast.” When it was dark, he arose undoauntered over to the general grocery store, which also contain- ed the post and telegraph oflices.‘ ' All three departments were run by a dwarfed, little “hump-bucked individual9 with keen eyes and dark complexion, who had the reputation of being as shrewd a. business man as Ghoul Gulch boasted of" The store was 1‘. favorite resort about mail time, which was when the stage arrived, and among those present as he entered, Sandy be held the giant who had acted as referee at the due], and who had announced himself as Mouv key Month, the chew—’em-up, and very appro~ priately so, too. i . The giant’s appearance had not changed a particle, only that, if anything, he was dirticr and more bloodthirsty-lookin than over. His notice fell upon San y the moment he entered, and a. glare of hatred ontei'ed his blood- shot eyes. 4‘ Thar ho air, on’ he’: my roast o’ rib 2' or a dollar P“ be muttered to himself, WhllC hc winked knowingly nts'evcral of Ghoul Gulch”: hardest cases, who were ruffians of the most pronounced character. hIitf was evident that the giant meant mis— c e . . “Good-evening, Bondul,” Sandy accosted, addressing the storekeeper. “Did you get any answer from that telegram?” 4‘ I did that,” the hunchback replied, handing Sandy a. piece of paper. “ Here it is l” ‘ -Sandy received it and glanced over it, an ex- pression of satisfaction coming upon his face. ‘ f l’fhe message was from Leadville, and read as o ows: \ - - ' “ MR. SANDY. Sim—I will start at once. with the i “R. JAYNE, Dep. Sheriff.” While Sandy was engaged in the perusal, Monkey Mouth had stolen nearer, with the evi- dent intention of looking over the superinten- dent’s shoulder. Sandy anticipated this, however, and quickly put the paper in his pocket. ' “ See hyar, me bloomin’ young goslin’, s’posiu’ ye let me hev ,a squint at that air spar!” the giant snorted, putting his arms a imbo and striking an attitude. “Jest do yer royal uncle ther honor tor let him into yer secret, me duck.” r “I rather guess not, darling,” Sandy re- 22 Kit, the Denver Sport. V“ plied. “ I am amply able to digest my own messages.” “ Kerwhoop~wow-ol d’ye heer him now? Sez he won’t let old rampageous Monkey Month see that air dockyment—ther original Monkey Mouth, ther great chew-’em-up of Chico. Oh, thunder! oh, rantankerous alligators! What way shall I annihilate him fer his imperdence?” “ Maybe you’d better not adopt any positive plan,” Sandy suggested. " I don’t half believe you really want to get hurt, and therefore, I shopld advise you not to attempt anything rash. “Ye wouldn’t, hey? Ye think I orten git up an’ chew on ye, like would a. plug of old navy, hey? Then, jest {e waltz out that aire telegraf dispatch, before walk all over ye!” the giant cried, his aspect growing momentarily more fer'ociouS. “ You’ll have some tall walking to do, sweet- ness, before you get that message,” Sandy an- swered, his composure not in the least ruffled. “ I want you to understand, Mr. Chow-’emmp, that you can’t chew even one side of me, and as for walking over me, you’ll have to wait till the woodbine twineth over my three by six!” ” Ye won’t surrender that message, then, ter me, ther champion scrougcr o’ Sorrocco—ther rourin’ cadaverous pestilence from Pineville’l” “ Not by along shot, you big porpoise l” “ Then by the great eternal, I’ll mop this yer’ floor wi’ e, till ther ain’t enough left 0’ you ter make‘a ta ler dip of l” - And with the words, the giant made a leap forward that threatened to carry the young su erintendeut off his feet. t did not turn out that way, however. The handsome man evidently had no idea. of becom- ing the bullwhacker’s victim. His steel-like fist shot forward with a suddeeness that was surpris- ing, considering that his arms had previously been folded, and Monkey Mouth received aterri- tic blow between the eyes. that nearly carried him ofi.‘ his feet, ponderous as he was. A bowl of rage burst from his lips, and once more he made a furious rush for Sandy, intent on clinching with him, but again that catapult of muscle and bone struck out, and caught the chaw-’em-u full in the mouth, knocking several of his tusk- ike teeth from the sockets and cans- ing him to reel backward, and choke until he was purple. “ See hyer, this ain’t fair!” 0. quartette of the roughs cried, stepping forward. “ We ain’t go- in’ ter see Mon git abused by no lout of a sport, like you, nary a. time." “ Oh! then your baby elephant isn’t equal to the emergency, eh?” and Sandy smiled scorn tn 1 . “Iii he can’t lick yer, we kin!” the spokesman cried, whose handle was Crank Jim. “ We kin show ye thet ye can’t maul w oever ye please, hyer in Ghoul Gulch.” “Indeed! So you think the combined crowd of you brutes possess sufficient stamina to tear on a single man, eh? Well, now, you might possibly be mistaken.” And a pair of six-shooters suddenly appeared in Sand s grasp, leveled at the ruflians. Just ow they appeared so suddenly in the superintendent‘s grasp, or where they came from no one present could have given a. clear idea;yet there they were, looking at Cranky Jim and his pals threateningly. “ Take keer thar!” Cranky cried. “Put up them aire shutin‘—irons, wull ye? Ye might let ’em go of!!!” “You never told a bigger truth! I did not come here to fight, but If you are hankering after a scrimmage, I’m jest the gent to accom- modate you. If you pick me up for a flat, you’re. liable to drop me ag’in for a hot flat- iron. “I dunno whether we aire or not i” Cranky growled. “Hi, Monkey! shall we stamp on imi The giant had by this time suliiciently recov- ered from his discomfiture to take in the situa- tion. “Kerwhoop! Yes sail in an’ tear the cussed skunk limb from limb. D’ye hear? Cut off his head an’ use at for a football," he elled. “Hurry! I, ther great chew—’em-up, wil head the m0vement.” “Halt!” Sandy shouted. as the were about to rush inabody upon him. “ give you all fair warning, and you’d better heed it. Death will greet you if you come for me.” _“ If ye shoot, ye’ll be hanged!” cried Cranky 1m. “ And if I don’t shoot I’ll be hanged!” Sandy retorted. “ You pay your money and take your choice—so suit yourselves l” The rufl‘ians hesitated. Although they could have torn the superin- tendent limb from limb with a good will, they were by no means anxious to venture into the jaws of what promised to be certain death. “ At ’im!” the giant howled. “ Aire five of us afearrl 0’ one cha 0’ thet galoot’s figger? One! two! three! at him!" Freshly inspired the ruflians,with vengeful yells, leaped toward Sandy, who stood fearless- ly awaiting them. Bang! bang! bang! Three times a jet of flame leaped forth, and almost with the same breath Cranky Jim and two of his companions dropped to the floor. The fourth wheeled about and ran for dear life out of the est-office, while Monkey Mouth paused, with a uflled oath. “ Shutel” he roared. “ Take advantage o’yer dra while you’ve got it, ye low-lived cuss l” “ 0, I’ll not shoot!” Sandy replied. “ I’ll spare you, for I’ve no desire to kill so worthy a ’ case as you. You’re too pretty and sweet to plant yet. Face about, and get out of this uilding the liveliest you know how, and all will be right. If you disobey me, I’ll tell the public who played up—” ' ~ “Let up! I call quits!” the giant cried, his jaw dropping, and a sudden fear seizing him. “ You’re a square cuss, an’ when I say quits, I mean it!” and he left the post office, his face a study in its changing expressions of fear, baffled ra e and chagrin. gaudy restored his revolvars tediis hip hol- sters, and laughed quietly. He then left the post-office and walked away as if nothing had happened. The job for the undertaker was not complete, however. Examination proved that neither of the l gums“... , ’ Kit, the Denver Sport. V 23 three roughs were mortally injured. So that in a few minutes Cranky and his two cenfederates were restored to consciousness. Not long after the shooting, Monkey Mouth, Cranky Jim, and the other three tonghs met, ’ust Outside the camp proper, and not far from éandNy‘s shanty. “ ow ter bizness, boys!” the giant said. “ We all allow we want revenge on this cussed galoot w’ot calls hisself Sandy?’ “ You bet I” the others chimed in. ” Now, I purpose we fix things, an‘ give hima boost he won’t fergit!" “ How d’ye mean?” “Easy enufi‘. Spikey, hyer, has a duplicate key ter the powder-house. We gits a couple 0’ kegs 0v giantpowder, an’ roll ’em in under the shanty, which stands up, on stilts, an’ set ’em ofl' wi’ a long train, so we ‘won’t git hurt. Whoop-eel won’t the cuss think a cyclone hev struck him?” “ Bullyl Ye’r’ a genius, Monk!” Cranky Jim cried. " We does ther trick, you bet, and Hawky goes back in ther office to-morrow.” The villains then and there shook hands over their diabolical plan, and set out to perfect ar- rangements for putting it into execution. CHA TER IX. THE BIGGEST RACKET on ALL. TWO miles down the gulch, from the mining— town, a trail wound up among the craggy mountains, such as might have been worn by grizzlies or other animals. A figure in male attire came down the gulch, and clambered up the rugged path, which was steep and winding. In ten minutes a. rocky shelf 'was gained. , Opening hack into the solid rock of the moun- tain, from the bench, was a cavern Somewhat larger than the ordinary parlor of a dwelling. A fire was burning within, its blaze furnish- ing sufficient illumination to disclose the fact that the interior was rudely but comfortably furnished. . Before the fire sat a young woman, plainly but neatly attired. engaged lD roasting a plece of venison upon the and of a. pomted stick. She was a parently not over twenty years of age, and t e firelight shining.r upon her face revealed a glorious picture of girlish beauty. The person upon the ledge stood watching her a few minutes, admiringly—then, he ad. vanced into the cavern. She sprung up, and uttered a. glad little cry, as she as: him. . “Ahl ‘ it you, Kit? Something seemed to tell me that you would be here, to-mght. Take a seat.” “Bet I will!” Kit assented. “It takes the atmosphere out 0’ me to climb the trail." . “ It is rather a tedious climb. How are mat- 1391's gmgrefiflng in Ghoul Gulch, Kit?” “ wrmmlngly. Jest tell ye. Sis, things nire narrowin’ down to a close, an’ we’ll soon have to file up our spurs in true fl’tin’ trim.” “ The sooner the better. I am getting tired of the monotony, to tell the truth.” “ Guess things aire narrowin’ down tor a Xe know what I told ye last night.” es. “ Well. that can’t he helped, I reckon, but the plan can be carried out. As for t’other plan, I paid a. private wisit to ther post-oflice arter I were beer.” “How did you make out?” . “Nothin’ fer us, but I found suthin’ of im- portance tho’.” “ What was it? Don’t keep me in suspense." “Waal, I found a letter lyin7 on the table ’dressed ter the postmaster. It were evidently an answer ter sum letter ther postmaster had written ter some one, in answer ter a former letter ov inquiry. Hecr’s a duplercut copy of .He handed her a piece of paper, on which was written: , “CHICAGO, , 188—. “DEAR Sim—The man you describe, in answer to my inquiry, is undoubtedly the one I seek. Kee an eye on his movements, and 1 will pay you we] for it. I will arrive in Ghoul Guich on the. 18th inst. “ Emrus Douensss." “ That is a litteral cappin’ o’ ther climax, ain’t it?" Kit grinned. ” Thor old man’s as hot arter Sandy as an indignant hornet. ” An expression of defiance flashed into the girl’s eyes. 7 “ He is all for gold!” she said, bitterly. “ He will find, however, that he cannot always have things his own way. Let me see—to-morrow is the 18th?” , u Yes.” “ Well, we shall have to put our wits to- gether and be prepared for the work ahead of us, Kit"; The work of preparing for the destruction of Sandy’s domicile did not consume much time, and the task was at last completed to the sat- isftaction of the schemers who had planned the o . J Two kegs of giant powder had been stolen from the powder-house. and after being tapped were rolled in under Sandy’s shanty, the floor of which was a couple of feet or more from the ground. A heavy train of powder was then laid from the kegs to a spot some three hundred yards away. \ Here the five conspirators grouped together; when everything was ready for the explosion, which was to send Dick Douglass to “ Kingdom Come.” A strong breeze swept down the gulch, and Monke Mouth had to strike several matches, before 6 could keep one lit long enough, to ap- ply it to tho powder—train. He succeeded, finally, however, and a streak of fire shot toward the doomed shanty. An instant later, there was a. terrific ex- plosion, and a glare of light, as the shanty flew heavenward, in a thousand pieces! The ruins instantly took fire, and lit up the scene as bright a»: day. “Guess he’s blowed all ter grease-spots!” ' Monkey Mouth grunted. “Come! There’s a ' crowd comin’ this way, Ther job’s finished an’ we better git up an’ git l” “ Haven’t you made a little mistake? I’ve an ‘ idea the Job isn’t quite finished I” iv“, 1—, w ' , I more pleasant mood than usual. . .and if you’re ever as ed, you’re not to tell who . ‘ let the grass grow under your feet l” ' thgvpackage and the letter, with a strange ‘thin’s goin’ ter drap.” I 34' Kit, the Denver Sport. hThe words came in ringing tones from behind t em. The wheeled around, aghast, and as of one accor , uttered a cry of surprise! ‘ Before them stood Sandy, the light of the fire gleaming upon the, polished barrels of the re- volvers he held leveled in his grasp. “ The zjob isn’t finished yet 1” he repeated, sternly, ‘ but it will be when I’m done,” and his revolver spoke forth the death-warrant of the Chico iant. Again and again, the leaden messenger called its man to account, until, with the fifth report, five men lay stretched out upon the sod, never to rise again. Then, not caring to encounter the crowd that flocked toward the scene of the explosion, Sandy turned, and walked rapidly away. The morning following the. fire, dawned bright and “clear. The Denver Sport was on his way to the office, rather earlier than usual, when he encountered Harry Hawk. , The ex~su erintendent carried a neatly- wrapped pac agein his hand, and seemed in a “ Good-morning, Kitl" he saluted. “Where bound?" ‘ “ To the office, I reckon.” “ But you’re too early. I say, you’ve got time torun an errand for me. here's a V in it for you. Will you go?” . “ Dunno. Depends ’cordin‘ to circumstances. What is it?” I “Why, I want you to take this letter and package to the house, and deliver it to Miss Angelina, or, if she’s not up. tell the servant to give it to her. Mind on, it’s a surprise for her, gave it to you. Do you understand?” “ You betl” “ Well, will you do it?” “For a ten-er!” ' “ You" young scamp! But, never mindl Here’s the cash. Now, off with you, and don’t “They’re so numerous in size that no grass card ever git a chance I” Kit grinned, trotting o . ' On his way to the Lyons residence, he eyed smde. , “ Bet a red herring I kin tell what’s in the bun- die,” he averred. “I didn't hear_ a nocturnal interview all for nothin". Sandy, old stockin's, yer rospects luk away below par. But, don’t git own in the month. When me an’ sis do make our move, in this game 0’ checkers, some- Arrived at the mansion, he was informed that the fair Angeline had not yet arisen from her couch, so he left the letter and package in charge of a servant, and hurried back to the office, where he‘ found Sandy already opening up for the. day’s business. ~ CHAPTER X. SANDY m DEEP mscaacs. HIS face did not wear its usual good-natured expression; on the contrary, be 100 ed decidedly out of spirits. I “ Hillo sandy—I hear they’ve bin tryin’ ter make a dzarr, out ov you," Kit saluted. “ Didn’. know we war livin’ in Russian Ameriky, whar that’s a loaded Nihilist under every stick an’ stone.” _ - “No I did not. I guess, however, the ones who blew -my shanty up will have totry thei" ex eriments in a different climate henceforth.” uring the forenoon a large number of curiou ' persons passed the office, and took particular pains to look in, evidently to see the superinten- dent. No attempt, however, Was made to arrest: him, although by sending Kit out upon the street, Sandy learned that the killing of the five‘ ruflians, and the explosion, were foremost topics of conversation. - ‘ Mr. Lyons made his appearance at the office, about ten o’clock, took up a paper and began to read, while Kit and Sandy continued at their’ oflice work, which, though not extensive, ke 1: them employed during the better share of t 9 day. All three stepped to the open window, as the forenoon sta e’was heard to roll into the camp, for, coming rom the East it usually brought a number of passongers. , Among the passengers, today, who disem- barked in front of the Grand Union Hotel, was a short, fat individual, of past middle age, with a smooth face, pug nose and florid complexion. He was well dressed, carried a valise, and had evidently come from a distance. Behind him, and evidently his companion, was another man—a wiry, angular individual, smooth-faced, well dressed, and gifted with a. habitual watchfulness on either side of him, that would indicate him to be either a hunted crimi- nal or a detective. Kit saw these two men; Sandy saw them; Mr. James Lyons saw them. Kit made a sly glance at the handsome super- intendent, and saw that his face had ,turned very pale. , ~ It was no matter of surprise to the youth. The man who had first got out of the stage, was Erastus Douglass. ' “ Kit, run down to the post-office, and get my mail!" Mr. Lyons ordered. ” I am anxious to see how stocks stand 1" “ Yes, sir," and seizing his hat, the boy was off like a shot. Office work was too tame for his nature; he loved to be out of doors. He was hardly gone, when San y turned back into the office, and put on his one and hat. Mr. Lyons looked at him in surprise. ' {{‘It-ilellol what’s the matter, Sandy!” he_ as e . “ Something has happened, Mr. Lyonf, which demands that I immediately quit your employ,“ was the answer. for leaving on so short notice, but it is impera- tive I should go at once; - Whatever balance of salary is due me, you can give to Kit, if so you choose.” “ But, Sandy, isn’t there something remark- able about this sudden action?” “ Only so far, sir, as concerns myself and my past. Give m, regards to your daughter, and tell her my a action for her will never cease, tho’ miles upon miles may separate us.” He turned then; quitted the office, and hurried / “ I trust you will pardon me ' ’ l l l i y“ “a... . m,wa I: plied. . Harry I want him, at once. a v Kit, the Denver Sport. . 25 I dbwn the gulch, the irregular line of shauties sdon hiding him from view. , Mr. Lyons'was sorely perplexed, and priced to and fro Within hls office. “ What can have caused his sudden depar~ :vurel” he mused. “Was be afraid trouble would come of the shooting afl’air! 1 don’t believe it. He is not a man to run from an attack, even hough the people were against him, en masse. ’erhaps the arrival of the stage had something 0 do with his abrupt departure." ~ Kit returned in a few minutes, with a bundle of letters anc‘inpapers. . “ Hillo: bar’s Sandy?” he demanded. on V; not seeing the superintendent, his face assuming an anxious expression. v “ You tell me, and I’ll tell you!” Mr. Lyons re- “ He left immediately after you did, and made no mention of coming back. It is the most singular case I ever knew.” ' Kit'gave vent to a long whistle of surprise. “ You go over to the dig ings, Kit, and tell on remain there, ‘ . and see how well you can fill his position.” Kit hardly liked the idea of this, but seeing no * reasonable excuse for refusing, be obeyed. He. realized pretty clearly haw it was all going. The web was weaving around Sandy as sure as fate, and since he had suddenly taken French leave, the pres )ects of extricating him from it ‘ looked rather ubicns. The boy went to the diggings, as ordered, and made known his errand. There was a perceptible expression of trium h on Hawk’s face as he hurried toward the office. He found Mr. Lyons in a decidedly unpleasant humor. , “ Here I am, sir—what’s wanted?” he asked, on entering the office. “ I want you to resume your former lace here!” the bonanzaking answered gruflly. “ hat fellow, Sandy, has suddenly left my employ, and I judge we’ve seen the last of him.” “Why, ’pon my word, that’s strange! Have you looked around to see if everything is all ri ht?’ ' 5‘ No. I’m satisfied he is perfectly honest, however.” “ I wouldn’t take a whole block of stock in the follow. 'It won’tbe no harm to investigate, I suppose?" “ Of course not. Look in the small safe; I’ll guarantee he couldn’t open the other.” Hawk did as directed, his eyes gleaming mali- ciously. «v , He brought forth a small money-drawer, and began counting. “Phewl Something wrong, as I suspected. Here’s but a handful of money, compared with the usual amount. I’ll-be shot if he hasn’t got- ten away with three thousand dollars! Count it yourself, sir. There’s two thousand here, less the amount of last night‘s pay-roll.”_ “ This seems incredible!” Mr. Lyons said, counting over the notes and coin which Hawk had placed before him. “ I had great , confi- dence in the fellow, although I had heard a bad re rt of him since his promotion. He is cer- ta nly a double-dyed villain to take advantage of me so soon." I “ I should say so. What do you propose to do about the matter?” ' “ Confound it. I’ll make it a bad job for him if such a thing is possible. Hang out a placar offering five hundred dollars reward for his cap- ture! “grower, what is that for—what is the mat- ter. . Miss Angeline stood in the doorway, and it 'was she who had spoken. “Matter enoughl” growled the mineowner. “ That scoundrel, Sandy, has skipped out and gakep three thousand dollars of my money with, 1m. ‘ “Ohl max-CE what a bad man! to see him. e sent me a package is morn- ing, accompanied by this strange letter. I didn’t know what to make of it, and I just thought I’d bring them here and demand an ex- planation.” “ Let’s see the letter!” Mr. Lyons cried, ex- citedly. “ It may throw some light on the mat- ter of the robbery." Miss Angeline handed him the missive and he opened and perused it, his face growing dark with anger as he did so. Appended is a copy: “ DEAR Miss Lyons:— j‘ I hereby send tyou evaluable package which I Wish you to kee or me a few days until I need it. Under no cone] erzition let any one knowanythlng about it, and confer a favor on your true friend, “SANDY.” “ Let’s see the package,” Mr. Lyons said; “I have an idea that the money is in it.” The package was opened, and, sure enough, there were the three thousand dollars, intact. “ I told you so!" Harry Hawk cried, in tri- umph. ” I suppose you’re satisfied now that the great and only Sandy is a thoroughbred ro ue." “ I am, indeed, although no light evi ence would have convinced me. Fix up and post that placard, and make it a thousand dollars reward for his capture, instead of five hundred. If that amount does not secure his capture I will make it ten thousand, but what I will have satisfac— tion for the way I have been lll‘treated.” “ You have the right spirit," Hawk cried, jubilantly. “ I woul never rest, if it were me, until” I succeeded in bringing the fellow to jus- tine. Mr. Lyons did not reply, but turned and strode from the office, With a troubled expres— shipn of countenance—Miss Angeline following 1m. After they were with exultauce. “ It couldn’t have happened better I” he cried gleefully. “ In one stroke everything has been one to a neat turn,-and we are safe. Sandy is now an outlaw, and dare not return to expose Cassie for fear of being captured himself. To- night We will make an effort to rob the other safe, and the crime will of course be laid to Sandy~long enough, anyhow, for us to get safely out of the country. Victory is ours, and we ought to rejoice l” y I 'ust came gone, Hawk' fairly glowed o The report was not long in circulating over the town that Sandy, the handsome superintend ., 'Kit,_'the out, had absconded with a large amount, of money belonging to Mr. Lyons, and n thousand dollars reward was offered for his capture. . When “the news of the, damning charge c 7 against Sandy reached Kit’s ears, he shook his ' head, a wise expression chasing awhy the habit— ual grin upon his face; - “‘Ther thing ain’t settled, yitl” he muttered. " “ Sandy’s got in hot water, and it’s'plain that evidence been been worked purty strong against wish tor—day’s Work was done, so I could begin tor move my chessmen toward the endin’blf the V . game.” i ' The old entleman, who had arrived by the stage was rhstus Douglass, of Philadelphia, and Sandy had reebgnised him, as had Kit. f , - .- , Knowing that his father was after him with a i , -' . warrant for his arrest; Sandy had believed dis- “ -crction in such a case to be the hotter part of valor and had embraced an opportunity to get out oi Ghoul Gulch whiletime yet remained. ' K _ ‘,Du1‘iug the afternoon Mr. Erastus Douglass had an interview ‘With .' the postmaster, after which he paid Mr. Lyons a visit, finding that . gentleman alone in his parlor. - ' . After. introducing himself, the Philadelphinn said: , “ Mr. Lyons, I, leurirthat you have had a _ ‘ young man in your employ who is called Sand ." - . -' “ Until-8. very few hours ago I did, and i I ' «'am not greatly mistaken you are his father, as I can discern a great reseimilancejiotween you.” ‘_ i - ,f‘ I am his father, if I, too, am not mistaken!" ~ I - ' the old gent answered. “ I am Erastus Douglass ' - ‘ - .of Philadelphia, and proud of the fact I am, for — . _ I there is not another man inthut city who comes . of a more aristocratic family; But,.most un- . ‘ ‘ fortunately, my son Richard is wholly different. ' . He is a scapegrnce, a doieulter, and .a rascal, and I have sworn that he shall have no further . liberty to disgrace my nsmefi ‘I I had intrusted him with.” you can arrest him,” Mr. Lyons shid. . “ He has 7 greatly deceived me; I suppose you are aware ’ . _ i that he has robbed me as Well as yourself?” , ' ‘ , “BO 1' have learned. 'Thnt is what brought - - ' me to‘see you. I want to know: if there is ' not some way, we can work together in this-matter ~in order to effect his capture.” ' - - . “None that I know of, other than you mi ht offer an extra reward, if you-have any-idea. t at .- '» it will avail anything.” ' o - The” Philadelphian looked disappointed. ~ .. “ I shall take good care he don’t acape, ii‘. once he is captured !” Douglass declared» “ I was al~ him every opportunity to‘ rise and make a mark for himself in the world, and the way he used me was villainous to say the least. and was the meansof breaking up my happy home. whole, I think I shall 0391‘ an additional reward, \for I shall never rest until my guilty" son is pun- ished,” and the old gent took his departure in 3 ~ m e. v r E Guilty though Sandy be, Erastus Douglass is certainly an unnatural father!” Mr. Lyons re- flected aft‘er'he was gone. . I r, Denver‘ . cum; him. But if me an’ sis can‘t git him out o’ther . scrape it air purty funny-like; Heigh-hol I. ,- ‘ have come to ‘ ' j arrest him for'embezzling fifty thousand dollars ' " I am afraid you will halveto find, him before: ways a kind and indulgent parent to him, giving” 'made matters worse, 0n the- _ less. not one trace of the superintendent having: . port. ' _”l ' ’ ‘ ‘ CHAPTER XI. AL‘L'FOB PL‘UCK. ”’ THE news of the robbery was conveyed to. Laurel Lyons by, Miss Angeline, who,‘ together _ with -the new Mrs. Lyons, expressed their heai‘tiest satisfaction. - ' V 1 “ i don’t believe a word of itl’hLuurel dc- clared, stoutly. “ Sandy is a gentleman of honor, and no‘ one‘could even tempt. me to be- lieve that he would stoop to commit a theft.” Putting on her hetrshe left the house; and made her way down to tho diggings, where Kit was acting as overseer over the men that were _ atwork.. V . He grinned andmodded as she came up, at the same time dotfing his hot in true Chesterfieldinn ‘ st lo. "“Afternoon to yer, andy, I su pose?” . , ‘ t ‘ Yes. It was to See you-concerning the mat— ter, that I came down here. Ohl Kit it cannot be that it is true abouthim stealing the money, and running away 3" o I “ Nary reckon, but he didn’t steal no collat,‘ and ye kin bet er life on that!” “ et, how do you account for the strange part about the mono and the letter in his hand-' ' writing being sent iss Angeline?” - “Easy eriufl.. I-had the? legitermut honor bearin’ them‘sume to ther m I ii,an who give ’em ter‘memer tote," “ Ohi Kit, then Sandy did not send them; there is a plot to ruin himi”, “ You bet! perarie .6, a. parcel o’ rogues as there is in' the whole coun- try. . Mind, you keep mumhbut‘note who leaves , yer father‘s shanty tor-night urter the camp is aslee ward you if on succeed .iu‘ clearing love best inc. 1 the world 1” , - 9‘ You bet we’re 'goin’ ter try!" ,‘_‘ Who?” - ‘ ’ “We—«inc an" Gulchl” . . .~ _ Madam Midnight?" ' “Whati ' . .. -“You bet! But, jestye 'keep yer tongue the}: female mystery oi Ghoul frozen between yer urty teeth ’til’developments . begin to unwind. hen thar’ll hen. breezewuss than (forty cyclones.” _ V “.I am so glad there is (a good prospect,” and 'Lnurel’s heart was lighter as'she took her leave: The setting .0! the sun brought backtothe gulch all who had participated in the search for L ahdy. ' e . ‘ ’ . A tagged outset of men they were", and what the search had~ been fruit; been found. Kit’s mind had not been idle-during the day, ‘ und’he had formed a few opinions of ‘his own. Hewasnot prepsre'dto'believe that Sandy had left the vicinity of Ghoul Gulch for good. He reasoned thathisnim would be to communicate . Miss Laurel!” he said. ' “ Shute me fer '8. porcupine if I ain’t lad tor: receive a wisit from ye. Heard ’«bout time! He’s skippedjthe trash-loo, I r . Lyons Ranch, an’ of . memory ain’t all knocked into a Cooked hat, , But, jest you keep as mum‘as a. ' mouse. Ther hull thing is drawin’~to,a , ' close, what will clear Sandy, and convict as tart . I” _ > - , . “ Ipwill do as y0u say, Kit. ‘May Heaven re—' the one I . appeared, “ made up ” as secretly with Laurel and endeavor to persuade her toelope with him v _ v After supper that night, just as Kit was think- ‘ in: of starting for the mountain cave, he was ouéoeted by a muddle-aged man in the bar-room of the Grand Union, who at the same time nio- tioned him to one side. . , ' ' “ Are you the young fellow they call Kit?” he asked. ' “ That’s me,” replied the b0' . - .“ I thought maybe I could flarn of you cou~ cerning a man, Sandy. He directed me—eI’m a deputy sheriff from Leadville—to proéure a , warrant hnd;requisition from Chicago and come here and arrest three noted thieves “and con- fidence people. On my arrival hereI find Sandy has skipped out under the charge of embezzle- ment.” ' ,. " » “Don’t yer b’lieve a word of it. I’m here» after these daisies,too. They’ve sprung a sorter. , trap on Sandy, but I kin onspring it as easy as they sprung it, {ml don’t ye fergit itl Ter~night isjtber time, an’ I want yer help. Grit tergether a dozen, fellers as kin keep'murn, an’be ahind this. hotel, artcr midnight ten—night, an’ waltz thur till I come fer ye l" ' _ . . ‘ “ D’ye expect :to pull ’em ?" - ' 5‘ Sure as ye’r"bcrn—'all ’ccpt one feller, who’s got jaer turn - State’s evidence, in order to clear sand ’5 skirts of a couple of'charges.” , ' I “’ aye'youpowcr'to act in this case?” . v “ Bet I have—rightfrom head-quarters in Chi— . cawgo. Wull‘ ye be on hand?" 4 “ I shall be only too glad to assist you, young man, if you are sure of your game.” I ‘ In due time Kit reached the cave in the moun- tains, and found there awaiting him—TMmiam Midnight. , j - r ., Without delay he made known the events of the (lay in GhoulGulch. - ‘ ' “ Thor-plum IS ripe, $13, an’ ef we don’t pluck it tar-night, you kin bet it’s gciuZ ter fall off ther - ‘ tree an’bu’st our calkylationso Waive got big work aforé us. an’ darned. little tiine'ter do it. First of all, we‘ve ob tag-gobble onter Sandy.” , “ How 13 that’to done when we den’t know where heist" ' _ _ “ I je‘sttickle my ribs thet I know whar he is located: It’s' a tart hiding-place thet I dimov- ered when I- were comin’ ter town.” . . - The ‘woman accordingly retired behind a cur- tained' partition of the cave and in due time re- M’auam Midnight, the owner of the Mabille. ‘ ' The two'then quitted the cave, and descended to the gulch-bottom, but, instead, of returning toward the town, Kit led the way in the opposite - direction- In the course of half an hour heApaused, and V pointed to a little bench on the mountain—side, some hundred yards ab0ve. _ \ r - “ There’s a little but up there,” he said, “ and I look to find our man there. Comel but be cautious, for he may hear us coming, and hold us at bay.” . ’. He was right. The were but littletnore than - half-we “up, when t ey heard a ringing chal- lenge 0 ~“ haltl” and saw Sandy’sbead and arms protruding over the edge of th cliff, a pair of revolvsrs in the grasp of his lien s. - “ Halt!” be repeated sternly. “ Come a step l a ‘ _ ' i l Kitkithe Denyer Sport: l. ' .‘t ut, who are you? I 'can form uo‘idea why" _' ‘ .. . o»' ‘ n . , , 27 ' . further, and I’ll blow your brains out. What do you want hero?” 7 . ' ‘ ’ “ A.feller w'ot looks like you!” Kit replied, with a grin. » “ Didn’t ’spect'visitors did ye, noW?” . ' ‘2 ~ *- - ' “ On the contrary, yes, and have‘ prepared a. reception for *em.” . ’ ;‘ Not fer us, ye ain’t. VVe’re friends, ye see, instead of foes.” ' - e v _ ~“Ohl That won’t work. My eye don’t gloss over for a cent. Go back and tell my father he will never take me alive.” - 4 ” Neither he will. We’ve got the hull thing; cooked an’ dried, wu’ aire goin’ ter feast tar-night. We’re jest oiu" ter show ther old man a‘ trick _v ‘ 'y wi’ a triang e to it.” . , “ I don’t understand you!” > , ' / “ Know ye don’t. Ye don’t even know, yer best friends. . We’re two Bloods from Chicago‘ ani'we’re oin"ter prove thet ye were robbed 0 that fiftyt ousandl" .' ‘_ . . , ,' - _- * “How are you to do it?” . I - “ You’ll find out soon’s we git ready ter maize dewélopments. Yle don’t even know that ye eire accused o’ robbin’ Lyons’s safe?” ‘ “ I should say notl Who dares to charge me with such acrime?” . I V “ Money found missin’, after you left, Miss Angeline fetches it to light wi’ a' letter from you tellin’ her,to keep it fer ye till called for.” “ This is infamous l” _ ' ’ . '. “ I should ker-shicker; but, don’t sweat. Yer humble servant, Christopher Bricktop, hes got I the bulge. _ The; parties w’ot robbed the little, safe, aire goin’ ter tackle the big one,. tar-night, calculatin’ you’ll git the blame fer it. We’re goin’ ter scoop ’enr, you bet", and let Steamboat Steve hev a chance for his white alloy, ef he gives Ca ssiean’ Hawk away.” ‘ 1 “How came you to knew‘ these' people, or of , my affairs?” Sandy . demanded, still suSpicious - and on guard. . . ~ ’ ‘ . ' “You shall learn that when it comes to make a general explanation. ,, Our sale business here is to arrest these thieves, and clear your character of a lemish,” now spoke up the Woman. ' you interest yourself injny affairs.”' -. “ Perhaps not. All will be plain to you. in . ' due time, however. Come! we have very little ' time to wait, as we-wish to lay for Steamboat”). Steve yet. til-night.” V ’ .. . , , “ ‘I don’t know whether I will accompany you or not. I fancy your. story is only a detective’s subterfuge to secure my c ture. ‘ r ' " “Nonsense. We could ave taken you long ago, if it had been our desire; I wfll _ guarantee that everything is square, and before morning 1 A you can prove to your father’s satisfaction that you are innocent of intentionally getting away with the money intrustecl to You.” _' , . “ Yes, she’s telliu’ ver genuine Scripter ,frum ther book 0’ ’Zek’el, Sandy. ' we'll fix ye out all in sharie, so no one will ob- ject to your huggin’ Laurel yonsl" Kit chimed in. .- , - . ‘ “ Well, I reckon I shall have to go ’long with ‘ you, but if I detect the least sign of treachery,” I’ll shoot you quicker’n scat!” he‘said, descending toward them. ' r‘ . v“ “ To prom to you we mean everything aswe .- Ye come wi’ us an’ ' ' ' é r23\ have said, when we get back to near camp, you can leave us and secrete yourself near the yous mansion. When you are wanted to Participate in the victory, the boot ofnn owl wil give you warning to come to the front of' the mansion, where you will find us.” “Very well. Lead on.” The journey back to camp was made as rapid- ly as possible, for the evening was well ,ad- Vanced. When the diggings were reached, Sandy branched oil? toward the Lyons residence, while Kit and Madam Midnight slowly approached the cam . “ §ow, ther next thing fer us ter do, is tor cap ter Steamboat Steve!” Kit said. “ If any one o’ the gang will squeal on a pal, he’s ther hairpin, ever time.” , ~ ~ “ ‘ am of the same opinion, but how to get him into our power, I cannot see. “ Well, there’s one plan that may work. You stay here, and I'll reconnoiter. I’ve an idea. Hawk will stay indoors at the mansion to—night, to prove to Mr. L ons that he was indoors all night. Such a t V ought, anyhow, has just oc- curred to me. I’ll go to t e Mabille, an’ ef I find his gags, Steamboat, thar, an’ Hawksy not there, I’ 1 pump him up with that idea Hawksy wants ter see him down the gulch, an’ I’ll show him the way—right before yer shooters. Pro- vidin’ this don’t work, I’ll come back, an’ we’ll put our heads together ter hatch up some other lan.‘ p “ Very well, you can try. Be expeditious, however.” Kit accordingly hurried away. When he arrived at the Mabille he found, as usual, 8. large percentage of the denizens of the mines there, engaged in various games. A glance told the boy that Harry Hawk was not present. _ a Steamboat Steve was, h0wever, and Kit at once approached where_he was seated. “Hillel pardner!" he said, slapping the rogue familiarly on the shoulder. “ Be you the tarricr w’ot Hawksy sent me for?” Steve uttered an oath. “ See h er, what d’ye mean by bein’ so impera dent? ho’re you, an‘ w'at d’ye want?” “M be tismal appendix P’ints ter ther name 0’ Chr stop er Bricktop, an’ were prevailed ’pon by one Harry Hawk, in an’ fer thor considera- tion of a V, to wait upon a galoot called Steam- ' bout Steve, an’ cornduct him ter ther spot Where the party 0’ the first part stands wi’ the mantle 0’ night wrapped around his corporosityl” Steath Steve gavea quick, scowllng glance around, evidently afraid that Kit’s volubility would attract attention. “ Shot Oyer devilish trap,” he hissed, “ or I’ll throttle ye. Lead the way and I’ll foller. How fur’s Hawk waitin’i” “ A little furder on." i “ Then ye kin skin back; I kin find him, I reckon I? “ Halt! Hands up an’ mouth shut, or you are a dead man I” a ringing voice cried, and two revolvers looked the rufflan in the face, with a loud click. “ Yes, Steamship, old socks of ye as much’ as utter a peep, ye’r‘ a corpus!” Kit cried, jubilant- u ,/ ’Kit, the Denver Sporfi‘ 1y. “You’re our prisoner, an’ if ye make a move ter escape, down goes yer apple-cart a-b’illn’ 1” “Ten thousand devils! What do ye mean? What hevI done?” the rufllau growled, white , with rage. , . “ Done snuff, Steamer, ter retire!” V" 'g‘; ' sponded, producing some stout strapsfi.‘ we concluded ter not let ye hov a finger er» ie to—night at the office. Hawksy un’ Cassie {in attend to that, 1111’ of you know where your neck is j’intcd fie kin turn State’s evidence ag’in’ em! or take 1; e consequences all arranged for yer reception by the sheriff’s posse.” ' * ’ 'CEIAPTER XII. A JOLLY ROUND-UP. WHEN Steamboat, Steve learned, by Kit's words, that the dplot to rob the big safe was known, he vents terrible oaths, and worked himself into about as furious a. passion, as any ordinary man well could do. ' “Careful, now!” Madame Midnight cautioned,‘ watching him like a hawk the while, and keeping the muzzles of her revolvers right where he could look down the shining tubes. “Don’t attempt to osca e, unless you are anxious to die. I warn you! Eyou submit peaceably, you have chances of escaping the fate that our companions in crime are certain to get. it, secure his hands and feet, so that it will be impossible for him to budge.” “There’s but one chance for {or white alley, md ef ye don’t improve that wouldn’t give six cents for yer chances of missinla life sen- tence!" , . “ ow d’ye mean?” “ by, this way: Ef ye squeal on ther clear- through record of Hawksy and Cassie, wi’ facts ’bout how ye plucked Sandy an’ other sech things, that’ll be State‘s evidence, an’ you go ' soot free. ,0therwise you’ll have to take yer chances wi’ or two pals.” “Then I’l squeal! I hev ’bout concluded ter quit this kind 0’ life anyhow, tho’ I would hev liked to get a. divy of old Lyons’s wad, you betl” “ Undoubtedly. But ye’ll never corral a cent ov that till-tap. Now, ye see, arter we gobble onto Harry an’ Cassie, we’re goin’ ter hey sort of a reunion an’ explanation, on you’re expected to make a clean breast of the matter,” “ Ef I do, shall I have protection?” ‘ “ That’s just what you’ll git. Face about, now, an’ march down the gulch, where we’ll tie e to a tree, out o’ hearin’, till you’re wanted. emember, if you try town, you’ll get a shot in the back what 11 take your breath!” Steamboat Steve made no reply, but shufl'led Elovgly in advance of them, evidently resigned to is ate. The town was early asleep that night, for one of its wild, wakefu population, for very few lights were to be Seen glimmering after one‘ o’clock—even the saloons being closed. About this time two closely muffled fl res in male attire were to be seen standing in rout of the Lyons office, in an attitude of listening. The darkness of the night was complete; a per- son a short distance away could scarcely have distinguished the two figures. .\ . . ' They were Ha Hawk and Cassie, and were waiting for Steam oat Steve to come. “The cuss is mighty tardy,” growled Hawk. “ I want you to get into the safe, and be done with the job as soon as possible. If we were to be caught at this, the goose wouldn’t hang 30 There‘s no danger. Open the door. . no particular use of waiting for Steve, as there’s nothing for him to do. He will prob- abl be along while we are at work.” aving the oflice key, Hawk obeyed, and they both entered the room, closing the door behind them. Lightin a candle, for the shutters were tight- ly closed, awk led the way to the huge safe, which reached nearly to the ceilin .l “ I can open that in short or er, I believe,” said the disguised woman, beginning to examine the combination plate. . In ten minutes the door of the safestood open, and the plundering began. ' Package after package was hauled out of the interior. “ There’s no time to count it now,” decided the woman. “ Stuff it into the bag, and we can count it when we get to the house.’ ‘ Hawk obeyed, and soon had a good-sized bag filled ' The safe was then closed and they left the office and hurried toward the Lyons residence, of course not encountering Steamboat Steve which occurred to them as being strange. They cautiously entered the mansion, and the front parlor, locking the door after them. No delay was made, then, in lighting a lamp, and ibleginning the counting of the money out on the cor. They became so absorbed that no thought of danger entered their minds. “A hundred thousand here,” Cassie announc- ed, stacking up her piles. “The same here,” Hawk echoed. “Eureka! what a fat pile! I propose we divy even, and skip b the back way, and let Steamboat Steve smell or his share!” , “ Wouldn’t that be a. racket though P’ It was the unmistakable dee sonorous voice of the Mississippian that uttered t e sarcastic query, and .Hawk and Cassie glared around in the direction whence had come the voice. Two faces grew ghastly pale with alarm, then, and well they might. The folding-doors between the front and back parlor stood open, and that end of the room was well filled with people, a number of whom held weapons leveled at the astounded safe-robbers. Foremost among the group were Kit, Madam Midnight, Sandy, Mr. Lyons Laurel, Mr. Douglass, Steamboat Steve and the Leadville deputy, who was backed by a file of men. “Well” my gay starks, I see we’ve got ye, hey?” Kit said, with a chuckle. “Lay ther hull blame on me an’ Madam Midni ht, here. We’re ther hull head 0’ ther bizineas. her gent on ther right, there, he be the deputy-sherifl‘ o’ Leadville, an has a warrant for ter take ye back ter Chicago. So jest let him put the bracelets on 81 , “yA million curses on ye alll” Hawk cried, ‘ furiously. ‘4, Kit, the Denver Sport. n .N"‘ “ Ye’ve played {pr last skin game an’aire goin’ ter git skinned. eputy, secure them chickens, then I, Christopher Brickto , hey a few state- ments to make, which I thin concerns several present." Hawk ielded to being handcuffed with bad grace, w ile Mr. Lyons gathered up his money, probably about the most dumfoundsd man in existence. ‘ “ Now, then,” Kit said, “that couple are known in Chicago as two of ,the cleverest thieves and cracksmen in the city, Steamboat Steve being their confederate. He has turned State’s evidenceagainst them for the consideration of his freedom. Steamboat, what are that pair Want- ed for in Chicago?" - “ Sate-bur lary, forgery, abduction, and vari- ous acts of vi lainy.” “ Correct. But one particular case is of in- teregtdto’ps. You see this old gentleman here?” 0. a “ Well, he is a rich speculator, and is hunting a son whogot away With fifty thousand dollars. Yousee this man, Sandy? e is the old man’s mutton. You have seen Sandy before?” “I have." ’ “ Where?” “ In Chicago.” “ Under what circumstances?” “ We were workin’ men of means. Cassie made his acquaintance, and he came to see her several times. We were there one night when he called, and learning he was heeled, we drugged his wine, went through him for fifty thousand dollars, and after throwing him in thestreet a mile away, moved to another part of town.” “ Is this correct, Sandy!” “ It is. I never could gain track of them, and knowing father would be unforgiving and re- vengeful, I wrote him I had lost the money, and fled West." “Are you satisfied now?” Kit asked of the elder Douglass. “I suppose I shall have to be, with the best grace possible.” “As far as your money is concerned you shall have every penny of it to-morrow!” Ma- dam Midnight said, throwing off her mask. “ I have made it, and cleared my brother where you would have crushed him; you even drove me from home because I pleaded for him. 1 did leave home, went to Chica o, and with the aid of good, brave Kit, ferrets out the whole case down to the present day. Call on me to—morrow, at the Mabille, and I will repay you for Sandy’s loss—since it is money you most want.” A cheer greeted her as she turned and swept from the room. “ She’s a clipper 1” Kit declared. “Now, Mr. Lyons, I suppose you will admit that Sandy has been wronged, an’ airs entitled to yer respectan‘ confidence?" ' ' “ Certainly, my brave boy; but how about the ,flrst robbery, and the love affair with my sis ter?’ Kit burst into a roar. . ' “ ’Bout the luv scrape, I got that all up, myself, fer devilment, as your daughter, there, knows. The two robberies I overheard planned t’other night, an’ the first one were did by Hawksy, \, ‘ ‘ intended oncé, for i V 7 v. . Kit, the -Denver Sport. r n L \ who hired {no terfetch ther forged. letter an. i , money 511’ gweit to She servant; for Angeliner. 'It auitdd my purposo to be known here as Kit,‘ the.Denvor Sport. Now, then, Sandy, yell" a‘s clear as a whistle, and-l‘wanter See. yer kiss yer yours truly, Kit; “ Brickwpl" And Sandy did. _ r . ‘ . I [The next: day, Kit; and ntho' doputy-sheritf {started for Chicogo. with their prisoners. Cassie and Hawkwere subsequéucly tried and received V severe somaoncesr whil‘e Steamboat Steve escaped prison, as .was menus“). but with amputation that no decent; man would care to own. 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