e moving throng of shoppers. In this, however, she found scant relief. No matter which way she might t
rrow court and again into the throng. At last, in utter desperation, she fled down a stairway; then another and another. Little dreaming that she had been descending into t
reamed there could be such a place
ed herself, and would have gone racing back up the stair had not a
s Cordelia, are
wn name, she turned about to find herself st
as, however, such a light of kindness in the man's eyes as coul
. The-the man; I thin
, if he meant you any harm." The bundle man shoo
?" Cordie stammere
at the buildin'. I suppose you never wondered before how this huge b
at tends to the stokers let me come. I like it. It's the nearest thing to the sea that one
belong to
t, I'll see you safely on your way, or if you want I'll see you safely home. You need have no fear of me. I'm
rkness, a face had appeared there. However well shaven and massaged it might be, it was not a pl
ring as if his eyes would pop out
for this too, for with every muscle of his face drawn in lin
at of
out from it, (beyond which the Mystery Lady had disappeared,) she stepped close enough to make s
Mystery Lady done that? Why the crimson thread? Why the iron ring? That was the fourth time the crimson t
gh her mind one sentence in that clipping relating t
"I am the Spirit of Christmas. Wherever I go I leave my mark which is
orning to meet her and to claim her bag of gold. Shoppers gazed into faces of fellow shoppers to wonder: "Are you the Spirit of Christmas? S
kyards and had spent hours wandering through great buildings or on board-walks above the cattle. The next day found her again among the throngs of shoppers. Here she had purchased
e? Who will get the gold?" These were
city buy a paper that they might read of her latest exploits and to discover where she was to be on that
she chided herself for being so foolish as to miss her appointment with Cordie for su
against the glass she saw but one person near the
d. "I only hope nothin
and raced away to catch a
* *
down in a chair. The chair was black and greasy, but she had no thought for that. Indeed, so
ation had forced its way into her conscio
top him! He'
hat boy; muscles like steel and quick as a cat. If anybody does him in you'll have to g
nion, the girl settled back again in her seat. She knew tha
nd a question. Why did James go into such a fit
ly knows me. Why should he suddenly become such a violent champion of my cause? And besides, he had no way of knowing that that w
a few moments of thought. "He's seen that man before. I
ing question. What would James
sounds which she told herself were the dull thud of fist-blows, the sickening rush of a blade as it s
her to distinguish sounds ten yards away, and that in all probability the two men were hundreds of feet away from her, on some other floor. The illusion still per
hour. The suspense had grown unbearable when of a sudden, with face g
" Cordie
rmy voyage. My deck needs swabbin' down and my sails a furlin', but I'll be ship
had been in, and sat staring at him as he thrust his head into a huge basin of water
isk broom, he succeeded in
James, once a seaman and now a land fighter,
and Drexel,
Port 'er bow
know the outcome of the battle, if there had been one, she dreaded quite as much to hear the whole truth. Visions of an inanim
e building was uneventful. The watchman at the
wild tale of the sea journeys he had made. In his deep mellow drawl he talked of the whale ship Addler in northern seas; of Eskimo
Cordie, hearing her own station announce
ng over with excitement, s
g experience. "You've had an adventure. So have I. Let's not spoil 'em in the te
ted, "not a single b
upper dresser drawer. There are some vanilla wafers, too. You make the sandwiches and
colored dressing gowns, sipping the delicious
anished and fresh cups had been poured, "now's t
, her wild dash through the throng, her descent into the depths of the earth,
ou away when you fainted in the Art Museum. Dear little girl, you must be careful, very careful indeed. You must never be left alone; never
hat Lucile felt tucked into her own, a
, my dear
"I must not tell them. It would
ingly reveal a secret, she changed the subject abr
ll-merely an episode. However, since it throws some light on a mystery and re
her eyes half closed as if she were day dreaming, L
ght as Lucile came to that part of the story. "My i
die check
known what?"
ny that she should have a diamond set in it? Wouldn't it be a joke to come upon her wearing it? Wouldn't it, though? I'd march right
e that Cordie had said something very unusual about the ring a
very unusu
he mus
ht that man-the one who
ot. You say he was all mu
-hu
nor bloody, nor an
ss not-no,
lace the other night I was good and mussed up, and I hadn't been in a
s silence for
r face alight with some strange idea. "James is so myst
hild, there aren
any a
read about
the same. Everything doesn't get in the papers. I think it would be wonderful if he turned out to be a
who is kind to ladies and all that, you're welcome. But for my part, I'd give a lot more to know wha
Cordie, "it
here go the chimes! Ten o'cloc
the remnants of their little feast. Ten minu
ugh for sleep, her eyes did not close at once. She was th
windling away. Her own expenses had been greater than she had thought they would be. Added to this was the increase in her room rent due to the presence of Cordie. Her dream that
penny she possessed," groaned Luc
The girl appeared so impractical, so lovable, so irresp
burdens-that Lucile had all but forgotten the fact that he had given his pass-out to the Mystery Lady on that night when she had in such a surprising manner come into the possession of
r reason for haunting our store at that hour o
in Lucile's closet while she had gone to work all too scantily clad in a sweater and broad scarf. She wis
ere enjoying a few moments of window shopping before the gorgeous windows of State street. Suddenly, above the rattle
ill many horses on the streets of the city, but where before, in the din
in imminent danger of being run down by a cab as she dashed madly across the street toward t
en more surprising. Without the least glance at the young policeman, s
y it. As for the stern young minion of the law, he was so overcome by surprise
w across t
n the world are you doi
peated over and over: "Dick, you old darling. Dea
ing to come to herself, the girl dropped he
a quite different emotion swept over her.
done? I-I beg-b
man, coming to life with a broad s
a very, very
voice. "He's a friend of mine too, and a mighty good one. Shake." Solemnly drawi
-this where you always stay? I-I
Dick, I mean, will be glad to see you." The way he smiled as he looked at Cordie's deep colored, dimpled cheeks, her
or poor old Dick. I can't leave him this way. I-I never have. Won't you please talk
right, M
prompted
run away. Duty calls me, though. I must ride up a block an
heel and patting him gently on
erformed to the complete satisfaction of both Dick and Cordi
told herself, "that horse, Dick, came from the country. All horses do. He's been a pet of Cordie's back there on the farm. His owner, perhaps her own father, has sold him to some city dealer. And bec
g officer, Patrick O'Hara. He seems such a nice sort of boy, and then you can never tell how soon
, she merely smiled as she recalled once more how her impetuous little companion had raced a
Cordie does not confide in me? Oh well," she
had reasons enough; the str
surprising thing happened, a thing that doubled the my
desk for change and at the same time whispering to Cordie, when of a
re's
, change and customer, he disappeared as
d a moment later. "His custom
not until a certain short, broad-shouldered man, who carried a large brief case and stood talking
as she volunteered to complete Laurie's sale. "Now
got a better look at him. "No, he smiles too much for that.
e overheard tended
usand," he sai
nnie threw her hand
Sam smiled. "An
forgotten both Laurie and Sam when she came suddenly upon the l
at's Sam's, confound him! He's always leaving things
am?" Luc
r. The answer did not come. For a sec