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Monday, Aug 31, 1914.

A WOVEL A WKEK

Heat Was*NKXT WKKK

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By KnsM-ia i/yade.

The Pirateof Panama'CHAPTER I.

It was a dismal morning. Thegutter in frost of me waa a tur-bid little river

Every morning I waited at thatsame time aad place for the same

"s»r to take me to my deak in theoffices of Kester £ Wiloox, and•very day 1 did the same sort ofroutine grubbing is preparation ofcase* for more experienced law-yers to handle Sometimes Itflashed across me that 1 waa amisfit.

\u25a0T l' «\u25a0•• flva-and-twenty, andIy descent.

m And while 1 stood on the curb\u25a0* there fluttered to me an invita-tion to the great adventure myaoul longed for. It came on a

_i nai of wind-—a torn sheet ofl>.i|ier yellow with age.

Mr f-><>t moved forward andpinned the paper to the cementwalk My lifted gaxe met thefigure of a young woman framedin a second-story window. Shewas leaning far out.

Behind her stood a man, alsojtut of the window to his waist.One of bis hands clutched herwrist That he had been tryingto take from her the paper shehad Hung away was an easyguess

I had hut the fraction of a sec-ond before my car was slowingfor the croasing. Stooping, I_ gathered the document that layundei my foot, then ran and•wnng to the platform of the car.

I |.vi the paper In my pocket-book. Tn that crowded car Icould make nothing of it. At theoffice my lime belonged to Kester

* Wilcox until noon, hut as soonas ray hour of release came Icleared the desk and spread thefellow, tattered document upon,

Th* ink had been originallyred. but in plains It was faded al-most to illegibility. One lowercorner hnr< been torn away.

Re'ore me lay the map of apeninsula The first detail thatcaught i:iy eye was a sketch of abrig in the bay, beneath which

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*as written:"Here Santa Theresa went to

Hell."The const line was charted ac-

curately. It was a contour map,Kivlnr tbo hills, sand reaches andgroves. At the. nearest one of

It* Wat. MItIin* Bate*. <V»rri«*»«- ••• *• *F <*• •\u25a0 P<»ln«t»n— « o

these la*t waa totted towi thewords: "I'mbrela Tree."

A little cress had been drawnnear the lot of • hill, framthis a long line rma Into the baywttti a loop at the end in whkhhad been printed neatly: "Win*l.obardi rroked. Good riddance."

Not far from this wore threelittle circles, hwaeath wuirh waaone word In capitals, "litb."

Beneath the map were some di-rections for finding "ttte." what-ever that might be.

Whoever had drawn the mailhad <allt-d the peninsula Doub-loon Spit." Why? Clearly he-cause he and his fellow bucca-neers had buried there the 111---gottsr treasure they had gainedfrom iiiracy No doubt the SantaTheresa waa a gold ship they hadwaylaid *nd sunk.

I Uuqhed at myself for thethought, nnd pocketing the map.west to lunch

I took a little side table, but therestaurant was fillingrapidly. Aman stopped bealde my table and•at down in the chair oppositeme

With amazement I discoveredthat my vis-a-vis was the villainof the Adventure of the YoungI-ady and the (hart, as tb« authorof the "New Arabian Nights"would have phrased it.

I called for the check and tookmy coat and hat from tbe rack.

Then I made my first mistakeI should have carried my raincoatto the door before putting it on.As 1 buttoned it recognition began to struggle into his eyes.

As I went out of the door Icould see him hurrying forward.Instantly I lost myself in the hur-rying crowds on Kearney street.Five minutes later I waa In theoffice.

It must have been fifteen min-utes after my return that our of-fice boy. Jimmle. came to tell mea lady wanted to see me

The name on the card Jimmlehad handed me waa Mlas EvelynWallace. 1 rose at once to meether.

"You are Mr. John Sedgwick?""I am."My bow stopped abuptly. The

young woman was the one I badseen framed Into a second story

window some hours earlier.

la, nalaaa you have forg«4t«a.?"forgot tea!"I have come for the paper you

were quod enough to take care offor me. Mr. Sedgwick "

Prom my pocket 1 took thedocument and handed It to her.

"May I ask how yeu found outwho 1 was. Miss Wallace?"

"I asked a policeman." she con-faaaad. just a little embarrassed.

"To flad you a man in • grayulster, medium height, weight andcomplexion." I laughed.

"1 had seen you come from theGaysuount once or twice, ajtd bydescribing you to the laadlady bediscovered who you were andwhere you worked," she ex-plained.

"I hope you find tlie paper ex-actly as you left it. or rather as itleft you "

She had pat th« map in heraaad-bac.

"Yes. It was tor* at the mo-ment I threw it away. My cousinnan the other part. It is a map."

"So I noticed.""Yea understand ItT" Her soft

voice trailed upward.My eyes met hers. "Buriedtreasure."

With eager little aods aha as-sented. Right. sir; treasureburled by pirates early In thenineteenth century. We lime rea-son to thiak it has never beenlifted."

"Good reason?""The best. Except the copy I

have, this map is the only one inexistence. Only tour men saw thegold hidden. Two of them werekilled by the others within thehour. The third was murderedby his companion some weekslate. The fourth—but it ia a longstory, Inutt not weary you withit."

"Weary me." I cried. But thereI pulled myself up. "You're right.You don't know me. There is noreason why you should trust me."

"Except your fare" she an-swered impulsively ."I must goto somebody for advice. I haveno friends in ban Francisco thatcan help me. You are a lawyer.U.i t It your business to adviae?"

"Ifyou put it that way. But itIs only fair to say that I am a veryinexperienced one. To be frank,I've never had a client of myown."

faith, her smile was warm as"I think you know me by

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THE TAOOM& TIMES.

A NOVBtL A WIKXah^ahsTnt

NUT WICK*

Butt* Hi»Mt"By Fraacfe tsyaa.

summer sunshine."Then I'll be yeur first.- From

her bag Miss Watlaoo took themap and handed It to me •first,then, you must nave this pat laa safety-deposit vault until woneed It. 1 m oaro attempts willbo made to get at."

"By whom?""By my cousin. He'll stick at

nothing. I'm afraid of klas. Hisnaiiif Is Boris Both well -CaptainBothwell. lately cashiered fromthe British army,"

"But you are aot English, areyou?"

"He is my second cousin. HoIsnt' English, either. His fatherwas a Scotchman, his mother aRussian."

"That explains the aaaoo —BorisBothwell."

Like an echo the words camsback to mo from over my shoul-der.

Captain Boris Bothwell to seeyou Mr. Bedgwick "

Ia surprise I swung around. Theoffice boy had come In quietly,and hard on his heels was a man.Not half an hour earlier 1 had aaiopposite him at luacheon.

CHAPTER ITCaptain Unthwefl Interrupts.At sight of bis cousin he bowed

Ironically. A second bow was forme.

"Mr. John Sedgwick, I pre-sume?"

"At your service, sir.'"I need detain you scares a

moment. You found this morn-ing a pa|H-r I had the misfortuneto lose. You will allow me to of-fer a thousand thanks and permitme to relieve you of it."

Ha was the very letter ofurbanity, but beneath the velvet ofhis voice I felt the steel.

"Surely you are mistaken. Oap-tain Bothwell. I recollect findingnothing that belongs to yon."

"We'll waive that point. Youfound a' paper," ho answeredquietly.

"I picked np a paper that fallfrom the hand of Miss Wallace "

"Exactly. I speak, of course, inthe Interest of my cousin. It youhave returned It to her my pur-pose ia served."

The girl cut In tartly: "Tonthink you could rob me more suecewsftiily next time, Boris?"

His kindly toleration was a

*•*\u25a0"» >\u25a0 diplomacy.*>. "c. Crls a taasily dif-Skrnuie of opiaiuu. We aa«at not

trnjaHi Mr Bedg*i,kTf«" Wallace has already lisas

alo tav honor to coaaalt aao In anadvisory capacity " I lot htm have\u25a0ay declaration of war with theairiest manner ia the world

He swung curtly around upon•as). Mr. Sedgwu-k. I must trou-ble you for the map."

"Regretfmlly I am compelled todecline your request."

with it. I have ao \u25a0eaaa." ahosaid auietly

The lawyer la ate -iirrt re-luct autty to the tore. "I suseeeeI ought te advise yen to csnatiremlsi with C.aptaia Bothwell."

Resolution flashed In the eyeathat looked straight Into mine."I'd rather lose It all'"

"That Is final. Is It?" Sha»\u25a0added. "Thea I'm la to stay,aad here's my hand oa tt."

Together we went to tke Inter-national Safe Deposit vaulla.rented a boa. and put la it thesnap. Afterward we took a carror Oolden Oate Park. There shetold me the story.

"It to aot a request but a de-mand I'oaao, air. the map" herepeatedly more harshly

"L»t me aot you right, CaptainBothwell Taie is a law ofli.the <it) of tiaa Kranctsco. I nited'tates of America. I am not a

Kusaian serf. Therefore, I againdecline."

Coals of fire lajr in his eyes. "I—want that map"

"Certainly )O u are a man ofoae idea npidi Show proof ofownership and 1 shall I.e. glail tocomply with your reaueet

"Bui certainly." So auiek waaBis mo iion that the revolverseeui*-il to have leaped to hishand of Its o» n accord.

"1 give >..u my word that Ifyou it.hi i give me that map Ishall blow your head off'"

In a oieaauer 1 waa preparedfor thU I knew ,too, that be waamo* blufring.

My fingers played a tattoo upona BBfft or paper ou aiy desk. Bs-nealli that pace of office station-ery lay the map he wasted.

'One niouit-iit. captain. Tbia to\u25a0ot Ittmuia. You would probablybo hanged by the aeck till youwere dead."

"Not at all. The unwritten law,my friend. 1 flud you inaulttiißmy cousin and too hot blood inme boils. 1 avenge her. Regret-table, or courao. Hat—-ok well,let b>K'>iiHH be bygooea."

Id one breath ha had tried andacquitovl himself.

"You coward'" flaahod klacousin In a blaao of acoru.

There waa aot a •ingle chanreto i lose with him I waa consid-ering iK'iotnlnioua surrender whenMlas Wallace saved my fa< •.

"CM he give you what hehaunt got?" she cried.

' for the last time—— Do youfive ii.»\u25a0 the mail, or do 1 give youa pat>K to kingdom route?"

Tlih girl moved forward so thatshe siood directly between mo andtke weapon, she waa taking apaper from her hand-bag, but shedid not lower her eyes to directher hands in their search.

"I reckon 1 couldn't make youunderstand how I dm*[vise you—and hate you!' she flamed, flluglag before him a paper.

He picked It up and glanced atit, etili covering me carefully.

l Ma Is the map, U It? "'Yon may see for yousel f," she

Msjwtt."It is really very good of you

to ask me to keep It for you,Evle I'll take good oaro of It—"

Onre mure he gave us his blaadsniilH. a bow of audacious ef-frontery, then whipped open thedoor and was gone.

' Must a moment,' I excusedsayseir, and ran Into the outeroffice.

Our office (ereberus was sittingat the gate of entry reading.

From n\u25a0 > pocket I fished one oftke few dollars tt held.

"Jttnmle. follow that man whohen just gone out. I'lini outwhern he goes and whom hemeets If he atops anywhere keepa note of the place "

\u25a0The boas?" Ho Joked athumb In the direction of thechief clerk.

\u25a0'I'll mak* It right with him.Hurry!"

He was gone.I returned to my client.- Ki. iitr ma. I wantod to nut

a hi>v on your coue'.n. What waaIt you gave him? I thought theman »as on my table here?"

"I gave him a copy of it, onemv lather took years ago."

•Hut Jiad it a corner torn offJust like (Mi oneT"

From her band-bag she drew a•crap of paper. "I waa (earing itoff just before I took It out."

My admlatloa waa genuine•noiiKb "You're a cool hand.Miss Wallace. You saved theday. He stands only an equalchance with w."

"Hut ha doesn't. My fatheramrposely mads an error la thedetHiln In case the map happened

to fall into the wrong hands. Aadtke latitude and longitude aren'tnarked."

I could have shouted my de-light

' Hut ho has heard the diary

road.' she added. "la that theright latitude was given. If behappens to remember '

"A hundred to one he doesn't,and even at the worst he'a nob*fi<T off than wo are "

"K:c*pt that he has money andcan finance an expedition inaoai rh of the treasure."

1 came to eartk. "By Jove!tfcstx true."

Knr the humiliating fact waaChat 1 had not a handred dollarswith which to bless myself.

"I snppone It would take a lotof mnney?" she said timidly.

Where is the treasure hid-den "

On the coast of Panama.'"We'll have to outfit a ship

here, or make our start from Pan-ama. Yes. Its' going to takemoney."

*Then wo cant go any farther

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t'HAI'TKR 111.«Aes>remin« Ituablooai Matte

Robert Wallace, the father of Eve-Ijra. was aot us* of the forty

nlaers. but he had come to Califor-nia by way of the Isthmus notvery maay years later

When he was eighteen ho fellla with an old salt named NatQuiaa.

Nat Quinu waa second mate ofthe Porto Rico when young Wal-lace shipped before the maat atS»n Francisco for a crulae to IJmaThe. crew were probably rough•ptx-iuieas. but thore can bo nodoubt that Quinn hazed tham mer-cilessly.

Boca the whole forecastle waasimmering with talk about re-vauit* One night three of the

crew found him alone on the deckand rushed him overboard. Theold man was no swimmer. NoilaVlH this would have been thscad of him If young Wallace,hoaing his cry for help bad notdived from the rail and kept himafloat until a boat reached them.

From that night Nat Quluntook a great fancy to the young

\u25a0nan and often hinted that he, waagoing to make his fortune.

At last the story came out.QiiIn n had been in his early days

a seaman on board ths ship Mary

Ann of Bristol, which In the ysarIM!was wrecked off the roaat ofPeru and caat upon the rocks.Moat of tko crow were saved. In-cluding the captain, one ThomasRogers, trs» first mate. "Bully"

Evans, and the boatawaiu, PabloI.obardi, a quarslsome fellow withwhom Quiun had had a diffi.utn

Moat of them found employ-ment In the rich mines of Cerro

Blanco, pending the arrival ofHome ship to take them back to10vrope.

Lohardl waa the only one of

th« crew who could talk Bpan-

lsh, so that in his capacity of mi-

t i prater he acquired much lv

fliience with the men. U was he

that hatched the vile plot to robthe mines and make their escapeon the ship which put in twice ayear to carry the gold to l>lma.

KverythiuM went as well for

the rascally buccaneers as they

could desire. As the treasurewagons from the mines filedthrough a narrow gorge the sail-ors fell upon them. fly meansof stolen rifles they drove away

the guard.The pirate* loaded the treasure

Into boats and pulled quietly forthe Santa Theresa, a transportwhich lay like a black hulk In theharbor.

Before the sailors and officersof tha dan at Theresa realize Jwhat was happening, the piratesHire upon them with cutlasxea.

Captain Rogers worked thebrig out of the harbor and sether nose to the north. There wasi.• .! of haste. That there wouldbe a pursuit nobody doubted.

While the plot had been fo-menting, and during Its execu-tion, these scurvy fellows hadbeen of one mind. But no soon-er had they won success than dis-sension broke out.

On the morning of the twen-tieth day the Santa Theresa pok-ed her nose into San Miguel Gulfon the aouthern coast of Panama.

Tired of being confined aboardthe ship, the crsw were eager toget ashore. This suited the plans

of Brans, soon as the loneboat had gona witb the shoreparty he packed the treasure Inboxes and lowered them into aboat. I,ate in ths afternoon thetired sailors returned to the ship.

To the assembled frew Bransmade a speech, pointing out theneed of getting the treasure tosome safer place than aboard asfilp which mtgtt any day fallinto the hands of the enemy. Heintended, he said, to take tkroemen with him aad bury the chestson the sand pit within sight oftliem all.

(Continued Tomorrow.)

MADMAN TRIESTO KILL WIFE

NORTH TAKIMA, Adf. 11.W. C. Koerner, UrJng on the ovit-skirts of the city on the road toMeiah, Saturday atfernoon at-tempted to kill his wife with anaxe and then went Into the Yaki-tma river with the evident Inten-tion of drownlnt himself. Neigh-bora who heard Mra. Koerner\u25a0rream aanvnoned the officersacd they a.c ived in tints to aaveKoerner. who was wading out to-ward deep water md keeping >ipa constant mvafllng. He waserMeotlT Inaave and waa Indeedin jail. Mrs. Koenrer witi r»---<; \ er.

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