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I I took a check from his desk he and Mason North have accounts in the same bank and I made it out, copying the signature from an old letter." His voice was getting lower and lower, and finally it halted, but Willa prompted him firmly. "What happened after you gave it to Starr Wiley?" "Nothing.
"But will you go for him sometime?" she asked, smiling wistfully. "Then oh, Wiley; why can't we be friends?" She held out her hands and he rose up and took them, but with a startled look in his eyes. "You know that I'm sorry," she said, "and I'm willing to pay, too; if there's anything that I can do. Can't I help you, Wiley? Isn't there something I can do to help you pay for your mine?
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Then there's Rickey, the ship-builder, and yes, even Alcott, the crimp, will take a piece of her. I'd look in on Louis Wiley, the chronometer man, and Cox, the coppersmith why I'd take in every firm and individual who might hope to get business out of the ship; and, you bet, I'd sell 'em all a little block of stock in the S. S. Narcissus Company." "It might be done," Matt answered evasively.
Her ladyship spoke of it to Mrs. Wiley. We hoped that you might be got into Madame Michaud's establishment at Hampton to learn the business. She is first-class. My wife patronizes her." "I wish people would mind their own business." "There is no harm done. But the remembrance of what you have been saved from should keep you meek and lowly in spirit, Bessie.
When I met you leaving the club yesterday and you tried to question me about Tia Juana, you made a dreadful mess of it. I saw right through you and I realized for whom you must be acting, but not why, of course." She drew a deep breath and added in a matter-of-fact tone: "What's the matter with that check Wiley has? Is it a forgery?" He nodded dumbly. "Whose name did you sign?
The brief note she had received from Kearn Thode, after he had thrashed Wiley at the club, was engraved deep in her thoughts with every line distinct and the characters on the paper before her eyes were so similar in every detail that it seemed impossible for them not to have been fashioned by the same hand.
"Nope," he muttered, "the Colonel is dead!" And Wiley threw up his hands. "Well, then here," he ran on, "you know me Charley; and you know I'm not trying to steal that mine. Now here's what I want you to do. You tell Virginia I want to see her; and then some night you bring her over and well, maybe that will do just as well."
The engineer and his helpers were pottering about, trying guiltily to remove the cause of the accident, but one look was enough to tell Wiley Holman that his mine was closed down for a week. No welding could ever repair that broken gear-wheel he would have to wire for another.
If it hedn't be'n for me, that Claude in Gard'ner would 'a' run away with my brother's fust wife; an' I'll tell ye jest how I contrived to put a spoke in his wheel." But Mrs. Wiley, being already somewhat familiar with the circumstances, had taken her candle and retired to her virtuous couch. Was this the world, after all?
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