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4 * 7 — ——— — A —— eS —= Captain Velvet’s Big Stake. : ‘‘T am here!” was the answer, put in before the girl could think of a reply. The tones more than the words appeared to produce an electric effect. Mona hid the dagger in a second, and leaned forward as if with her poor eyes hardly able to distinguish night from day she could see the person who had spoken. ‘You are here, are you?” she said. ‘‘I am in the dark and Vetla does not seem to know you. You must introduce yourself.” ‘‘ Send the girl out first. Vetla, you call ber, I believe.” The child had stolen closer to Mona, as if she thought that the strange woman had not come for any good, and when Colonel Bluff’s cast-off wife told her to retire, she went away witha reluctance she could not conceal. ‘‘ Now, who are you?” asked Mona. In another instant the stranger covered the distance between them with one stride, and then she was bending toward Mona, her eyes seem- ingly on fire. ‘+l am Inez!” Mona shrunk away as if a serpent had hissed in her lap. ‘‘ Aha! you seem to know who Inez is!” was the quick continuance. ‘‘ Well, he knew, too, before he died in the bonanza realm he created. I have come from the north—from the corpse of the man of two lives—the man who lured me to a false marriage, only to throw me off the mo- ment you crossed bis path.” ‘‘ What have you done to him?” ‘‘T killed him in Shasta Land!” was the hiss. ‘‘ Boss Nevada, commissioned by Colonel Bluff to put me out of the way, never got to complete the job. He gave me a home among the mines he run for his master, but one night I disap- peared and he thought I lay at the bottom of a shaft. For years he lived under this delusion but he never told Colonel Bluff that he had not finished me himself, Time came when he knew the truth., When I met him in ‘ the office’ and overthrew his reason by an assault which to-da is one of the mysteries of No Man’s Ground, began to play the gameI had longed to play. By and by Colonel Bluff came to the net. | saw in him my enemy, and now yours, The dagger of the man now called Dun Duff let light in upon his double life, and you turned from him, but not to lose hopes of a reconciliation.” ‘‘ Tt is not true,” replied Mona, ‘‘ I hoped for nothing of the kind. I have yearued for m child who was stolen when she was a babe al- most. Colonel Blutf broke my heart when his double life was revealed, and that is why I never went to him while he occupied his chair on wheels. No! no! Idon’t wanthim. But if you know—tell me about my child.” She is his child, too,” ‘Don’t ask me, woman. cried Inez. ‘‘I have come down the mountain- trail alone to find you—to look into the face of the woman who crossed my path, and made me a creature with a stain. And what do you think goaded me on and on?” Mona shook her head, ‘‘T am here for vengeance! Here I finish the ame begun yeas and years ago. No Man’s round has slipped through the dead hand of Colonel Bluff, and the men tigers up there can fight over the spoils. Your sleuth is yonder, too, but they are too many for him. The man who holds the missing wy hilt is at the top of the heap. He is master of the bonanza realm,” ova fell back with a blanched face, while Inez drew of and glared at her with the fero- city of a tigress about to throw herself upon her victim. A moment thus, then she slipped forward again, this time with something white along her arm. ‘You must be ready, Mona. You have been here a long time with plenty of time for pre- paration,” she cried touching the hand of the almost blind woman who promptly withdrew it. ‘*The child has developed into a beautiful woman.” “The child?—mine?’ exclaimed Mona, ‘‘Yours! I have watched her a thousand times, and more than once with a knife in my hands. But I have resolved to let her be for a life that is to her worse than death. She will become the wife of Dun Duff—the man who holds the lost bilt. Isn’t that enough?” And the hand of the speaker closed on her wrist. Mona gave utterance to a cry. ‘No! you can’t get away!" was the response, “T am Inez; you seem to forget this again! You came between me and ambition. You kept me from gy of No Man’s Ground. Your witch face did it! Now my hand com- pletes the play.” The door opened, and Inez dropped Mona’s hand as she drew back. Another woman had passed the threshold, and was now looking at her with heaving bosom and flushed face. “God! is it you?” suddenly cried the Queen of Darkness. ‘‘ You have followed me! You have been on my trail all the way—” _ ‘Yes, viperess, I have spared nothing on the hunt!” and the peli a ono 304 figure hampered by no cloak, her arms an her hands evidently eager to close on her prey. ““Stand off!” shouted Inez, retreating, and showing the knife. ‘‘ You are the spawn of the couple | hate!” ‘“T am Mona’s child! You came here to kill, but you shall be thwarted again.” The knife went up and came down as Opal sprung at the woman, but the blow was warded off, and in a twinkling the agile waif of No Man’s Ground was holding a struggling in- furiated Amazon against the wall! By and by a man summoned by Vetla rushed into the room and Opal surrendered her pris- oner. She turned toward the chair near the table and saw that its occupant had fallen forward and was sinking to the floor. Rusbing to the table, she caught Mona, and rasing the head kissed the brow above the almost sightless eyes. ‘‘ Mother! The new life has come.” There was a quick responsive cry, and a pair of arms were thrown round Opal’s neck, ‘*My child! my child!” Three days later there came to the house where the rescue occurred a man who was met by Mona at the door. ‘‘ She wants you,” said the young girl, and he went up-stairs, two steps at a time, into Mona’s presence. Something dropped into the woman’s lap. She picked it upand uttered a cry of pleasure. “It is the missing hilt!” she exclaimed. ‘* Captain Velvet muss be here!” The man advanced and she pressed his hand, ‘* Where is he?” she asked. ‘‘ He is dead. The Code of No Man’s Ground carried out the rope sentence; the man whose life has been a succession of cool plays against odds for one bonanza after another will plot no more. His will was found in his breast pocket after his death; it gives a million to Vetla, who is the child of Mark Moline, from whom he wrested the golden secret; the rest of his estate is yours, Mona; Norgan will be here to-mor- row,” he added, with a glance at Opal, who blushed. ‘*The dagger has been pieced, and I am no longer your sleuth, Mona. Johnny Jump- up has concluded to remain mp. Sees and Nor- gan insists that I shall come back.” A few necessary words will complete our tale of No Man’s Ground. Boss Nevada never went back to the scene of his mastership. He disap after his call en Mona, and from that hour to the present he has not appeared among the mines which he de- veloped for the Crippled Croesus of California. The treasure in the crypt enriched Vetla, and made Opal one of the richest women of the Golden State when she became ad bride, Mona’s sight has been restored by a delicate operation, and Vetla is growing into a dazzling woman. Never did the Gold Goths come back to No Man’s Ground, and it was disturbed no more by = nee plotter like the desperate Duncan uff. Captain Velvet has retired from the trail of the broken dagger, and, strange to say, when he comes to Sacramento he is entertained AY a handsome woman in the house once occupied by the Crippled Nabob of the Coast, “ And rumor says that the hostess, who is Mona, is to become the wife of her guest, As to the i of Darkness, she slipped through the fingersof tle authorities eae one night some men found a runaway horse drag- ing a woman over a rocky trail. ‘* Hello!” cried one. ‘*This person has the eyes of the Mexican who once enmeshed Colonel luff. I used to know her well, but I thought—” ** Don’t!” cried the woman, pushing the bend- ing face away. ‘‘ Let me die in peace. The = is over, and it went against me. I am nez And almost with the announcement came a tremor, a few gasps, and all was still. The Queen had passed into darkness, indeed. 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