recovered in pawnshops. The
gentlemen of this club sent _me_ the original ten of hearts, my
presence being necessary at such big entertainments. And when I saw
that card of yours, I was so happy that I nearly put you on your guard.
Lord, how long I've been looking for you! I give you credit for being
a clever rascal. You have fooled us all nicely. Not a soul among us
knew your name, nor what you looked like. And but for that card, you
might still be at large. Until the lady submits to the simple process
of identification, I shall be compelled to look upon her and treat her
as an accomplice. She has refused the offer I have made her, and she
can not blame me if I am suspicious, when to be suspicious is a part of
my business." He was reasonable enough in regard to the girl.

He turned to the chief of the village police, who was sitting at the
desk ordinarily used by the club's steward.

"No reporters, mind you."

"Yes, sir. We'll see that no reporter gets wind of the capture."

The telephone bell rang. One of the police answered it.

"For you, Mr. Haggerty," he said.

Haggerty sprang to the telephone and placed the receiver to his ear.

"What?" we heard him exclaim. "You have got the other fellow? A horse
and carriage at once!"

"Take mine," said the chief excitedly. "What is it?"

"My subordinate at the railway station has just landed the fellow with
the jewels. Mighty quick work. I must hustle into town at once.
There'll be plenty of time to attend to these persons. Bring them to
town the moment the patrol arrives. The gems are the most important
things just now."

"Yes, sir. You can rely upon us, Mr. Haggerty. Billy, go down with
Mr. Haggerty and show him my rig."

"Good!" said Haggerty. "It's been a fine night's work, my lads, a fine
night's work. I'll see that all get some credit. Permit no one to
approach the prisoners without proper authority."

"Your orders shall be obeyed to the letter," said the chief
importantly. He already saw his name figuring in the New York papers
as having assisted in the capture of a great thief.

I cursed under my breath. If it hadn't been for the girl, I am ashamed
to confess, I should have cursed out loud. She sat rigid and
motionless. It must have been a cruel ordeal for her. But what was
puzzling me was the fact that she made not the slightest effort to
spring her alibi. If _I_ had had one! Where was Hamilton? I scarcely
inclined to the