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‘“That was what scared me more than) learned all abo anything else,’’ the man continued, ‘‘but Company. I’m not sure that I wouldn’t rather fight; ‘*‘Whether I let you off easy or not de- with the old Nick, that with Nick Carter pends upon your telling me the whoie it the Denver Milling rsd OF any of his men.” truth without my asking yousany ques- 2 § tim said nothing. He was great-| tions. ly interested in examining the room| ‘li Icatch you trying to deceive me 1t’ll be the worse for you, understand ?’’ “Dm ready to give the whole thing league with demons,’’ the prisoner | con- away ,. the prisoner replied carnestly, tinued, ‘‘for I can’t understand how else | ‘‘and I'll tell you where you can find the you cael have fHown into this room or. others if you Wht to arrest them before got down stairs ahead of me. smorning.”’ m ‘I don’t know what you intend to do ‘*Go aheac,’’ rim responded, although with me, but I can tell you right now he had no heuer of arresting the men that I give up completely. ‘until he could catch them at work. _ “If there’s anything that I can say or : “What shall I tell you first?’ asked do to make you let me off easy, just let | t ¥ prisoner. me know for I'll do it.” Your name,’ ; >) ‘I?ll attend to you in a minute or so,’?, Howard?” he SN said ‘T | ‘“*No,’’? the man responded, ‘‘you’re aid Trim, at last. wrong th ame is Holt and The detective was studvine a machine| Wroug there; my name is Holt and so e detective was studying a machine help me, I’ve had almost nothing to do cup nearly half the room. Scraps tei. Shes with the operations of Howard and May- It was a portion of it that he had stp inci S " es table is ty Seen “What are you here for then ?’’ the de- oe oft tective demanded, sternly. which he had been so anxious to see. ‘I believe you Carters must be i ’ answered Trim. ‘*Is it sit had caught his foot in other part of the machine. brag It looked almost exactly like the model Ag TE CHGEgE OF THC ONES te of the gold separator that was set u in ee Urt n mimond & Com hc oe ’S office. ifference was that it had a crank Staak: and a short section of belt-| CHAPTER VIII. AN ELECTRIC DOSE. *©Ves, Isee you are, but that must "Trim | took < hold of the wheel and cave mean that Vou Ve cot a hand in the ODeT- erste = ita turn, 1 nT iediately there Was a erind- ations 2?” as eS ing noise. _ The man shook his head. Old Hatgood was ae ' said the de-|_.. Pr GO ¢ alt the crooked: 3 2 _-_ tective to himself, ‘‘his story was perfect- Said, "My Smsinees. 38 simply to stay “ere hen’ h here Bight and day to guard the thing ay ha sa Rabatia ES taken into from ise at night and in the day _ this building from the New Street side). i. cteer people away,” his head rned and he didn’t eae head got tu d notice | ‘I never brought anybody in hére to tl eso Ene: ‘went into a rooin on the other side corridor from the one that he had’ os zh bed, ‘been sw wide? find their way backed here, ene when scp do I’m the one w 10 emacs Ener. inte even ouete _— be an exact tap ies Com pany’s main offi | “Pm not very much surprised at it ee Ithink I see through em Pst hog ot ae es eee —_ d out what this. man