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BY FRED WHISHAVYZ

COPYRIGHT 1899, BY THE AMERICAN PRESS ASSOCIATION,

( Continued) | SYNOPSIS, | The hero of this story, Boris Landrinof,

| jis ayoung Russian, who wassrent to Bog land to be educaie- He is hasuly sum-

j moved bome by bis mother owiug to the | sudden diseppearance ot his father, Count | Landrivof. Shortly after, in Loudon, be is as'oulrhed when a friend tells him be | bar just teen bis father. Accompanied by } this frend he returns to Russia. Boris discevers a clue, and sets out in search of

twomen who bave as he supposes ab- | ducied bis father.

He took his meais at a restaurant ip | Tottenham Court road, Borofsky wrote.

(I could not belp laughing to hear this. |

Why, in the name of wonder, I thonght, did father choose such a queer venue

for a restaurant?) And it was at this |

place that Borofsky made his acquaint- ance. Having discovered father’s weird eating house, Borofsky went one even- ing and dined there, choosing a table alongside that which father always oc- ecupied. (I am calling him ‘‘father’’ ba- cause both mother and I. and of course

Percy, were at this time quite agreed that the unknown was certainly my fa- ther and none other. )

Half way through dinner father came | in and sat down at the table next to Borofsky, who presently started a con- versation. Father began by being brusque and silent, but warmed up by degrees. They spoke in French, neither being proficient in English, but Borof- sky, desiring to show that Russian was his natural language, suddenly upset the salt on purpose, uttering an ex- clamation of anger in Ryssian.

‘““Vui Kajetsya Russki!’’ (‘‘Why, you’re a Russian!’’) exclaimed father in surprise, and from that moment con- versation was easy, and the unknown one became, in the joy of his heart to bave met a compatriot, more communi cative.

Borofsky introduced himself as a young Russian compelled, for political

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native country. The unknown one laughed at this.

‘‘Ah,”’ he said, ‘‘there are many in that position. I, too, might tell a tale, but that in this country—which is nev- ertheless the best in the world for those situated as some of us are—one never knows who are the bona fide politicians and who are the spies!’’

Borofsky laughed with his companion at this sally and declared that if the stranger felt any compunctions as to confiding in him he at least need not return the compliment, for no one in his senses and with any elementary no- tion as to ‘‘who is who’’ would ever dream of mistaking fora spy so well known a persorality as—the unknown himself.

‘“‘Do you mean to tell me you know who I am?” asked Borofsky’s compan-

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““yery one knows Count Landrinof!’ said our acute little detective.

At this, wrote Borofsky, the count gaveagreat jump. Then he set dowr: his knife and fork and began to laugh so that the table shook, *‘which shows,’ Borofsky commented. ‘‘that the count is not melancholy mad, whatever his ailment may be. "’

‘““Why.”” he said at last, ‘‘I did think I would pass unknown in these queer haunts, at any rate, but I suppose there are more people that know a big man like Landrinof than Landrinof knows.”

‘“‘There would be many to wender why so biga man should have the fancy to live in these queer haunts, as your excellence calls them,”’ said Borofsky, and the other replied that he was living in London strictly incog. in order to in- quire privately into ce:tain financial speculations in which he was engaged. ' “Tt cannot matter much to my friends at home whereabouts in London I pitch my tent,’’ he added, and Borofsky agreed that every man was free to live where he liked.

‘“‘The countess would laugh to see a grandee of Russia dining in a restau- rant in Tottenham Court road,’’ he add- ed.

‘“‘My wife has given mea holiday,’ laughed the count. ‘‘You needn’t men- tion having seen me here. I wish my incognito strictly preserved.’

‘‘Better to have no address than one in the purlieus of Tottenham Court

The count gave a great jump.

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road, excellence,’’ said Borofsky, laugh- ing also. ‘‘But what if your friends should be seriously anxious, being ig- norant of your whereabouts?”’

At this the count froze up at once. *‘That is a matter which may be left to my friends and myself,’’ he said coldly, and the conversation closed for the evening.

This was the extent of the letter, which the writer had evidently penned while in a condition of great excite- ment. ‘‘The count parted from me in some displeasure,’’ ended Borofsky ‘‘But all will be well, for 1 intend to improve our acquaintance at the first opportunity, and if I do not bring the count back within a fortnight you need never trust me again.”’

CHAPTER XI. DETECTIVE’S LIFE IN PERIL.

Borofsky’s letter was the source of much thought and of much agitated conversation among our little party of three, for. though it seemed indeed to establish the fact that he had seen my dear father himself, yet it did little to- ward elucidating the painful mystery of his disappearance or the still more painful and bewildering mystery of his silence.

Here was father obvionsly a free agent and able if he chose to write home with explanations of his absence, yet. he preferred to live a secret and semi hidden life in a slummy, or at least third rate, quarter of London. He was free and living alone. Those rascals who had carried him off from Erinofka and conveyed him over the frontier and away were no longer with him. He was out of their power. But, if out of their power, why did he not return or write?

Had they some mysterious hold upon him, forbidding him under pain of sudden death—a death such as had be- fallen the unfortunate little talebearer at Erinofka—to ccmmunicate in any way whatever with those who were familiar with him at home?

‘“‘No,”’ said I heartily, when this

theory was put forward by Percy, ‘‘cer- tainly not. Father would never tamely submit to such a thing. Once out of their hands and free to do as_ he liked, father would soon find means to turn the tables on the rascals, blackmailers or whatever they may be, and it is quite possible, if they exist at all in connection with this affair, that they are blackmailers.’”’

‘“‘What would they blackmail your father for?’’ asked Percy quite indig- nantly. ‘‘He is not at all the man to have a skeleton in the cupboard that he is afraid to show to all the world.”’

“Quite true,” I said, ‘‘but there’s

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t and are thr jeaven knows W up some huge sn f | ven this doesn’t ext

Oo! 3 mysterl us Joul }, either. unless he has aise funds But be would hi.:ve nother know as soon as he was tree am cocksure cf it.’

‘‘Unless they heve driven him on his senses for the time being,’’ mot sighed

‘‘No, mother,’’ I said, ‘‘I’ll tell what I think I’ve come to the con sion that those Crinofka rascals h nothing whatever to do with itor w us. Their affair was merely a n dence as regards father and his dis:

pearance. They were there, granted i

ed secrecy and even murdered an in who divulged their secret, but the dr» <- ged man (I conclude he was drugg:') or the sick man was not father \V» thought we had struck a trail. but it was a false scent.’”’

*““God grant it, dear Boris,’ said mother, ‘for I cannot bear to think of your father having fallen into snch hands. But why have you come to this conclusion ?”'

“For two reasons—one is that if these fellows had any good reason fcr bagging father and carrying him away they would not have let him go free as they have done, and the other is that, as I have said, now father is free and we know that he is. If his silence and disappearance and all had been brought about by these people, he would cer- tainly communicate with us. There must be another reason for his flight. These Erinofka fellows had nothing to do with it.”

Yet, neither I nor mother nor Percy could put forth any good theory to re- place the old one, and the situation re- mained unchanged and the mystery un- solved. We must await further. devel- opments from the other side of the wa- ter, and trust to Borofsky’s talent and exertions to bring light into our dark places, and this he could only do by re- storing poor father to his right mind and persuading him to return to us.

I think I should have set out myself. presently, in order to see father and find out, in person, what ailed him and whether an appeal from me, and in mother’s name, would restore him to reason, but a few days later we hada second and a very exciting letter from Borofsky.

‘‘T have met with astonishing success since my last letter,’’ he wrote, ‘‘thongh not withont much patience and some personal risk.”

‘‘Personal risk!'' echoed mother, in- terrapting me as I read aloud.

‘“‘Then those rascals are still hanging about. May God protect dear Vladimir and also this poor Borofsky1"’

I, too, had been surprised to see the expression used—‘‘personal risk.” I ecntinned to read the letter aloud:

‘“‘The count, at our last interview, had suddenly ciosed the conversation, angrily giving me to understand that he considered my last remark a liberty. He rose from the table. bowed and left the restaurant, I following a minute later. The count returned home. | saw him to his lodgings and I re-entered ny own, which were nearly opposite, ang wrote and posted my letter.

(To be Continued.)

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