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she   hesitated   ´   ;to   us。 Neither   Helen   nor   I   can   leave   a   stone   unturned 

until we know without a shadow of a doubt what killed him。; 

     ;That is easily proven�察─�declared Kent。             ;An autopsy ´; 

     ;Helen asked the coroner to hold one。; 

     Kent stared ´ the twins were certainly in earnest。 

     ;My   advice   to   you   is   to   wait   until   you   hear   the   result   of   the   post´ 

mortem       from    Coroner     Penfield�察─   �he   said   gravely。     ;Until    we    know 

definitely what killed Jimmie�察�speculation is idle。; 

     Barbara   rose   at   once。    ;I   thought   you   would   be   more   sympathetic�察─�

she   remarked�察  �and   her   voice   was   a   bit   unsteady。     ;I   am   sorry   to   have 

troubled you。; 

     In   an   instant   Kent   was    by   her  side。   ;Barbara�察─     �he   entreated。    ;I 

promise solemnly to aid you in every possible way。                   My only happiness 

is in serving   you�察─  �his voice   was very  tender。         ;I   slave   here   day  in   and 

day   out   that   I   may   sometime   be   able   to   make   a   home   for   you。  Don't 

leave me in anger。; 

     ;I   was   not   angry�察 �only  deeply  hurt�察─  �Barbara   confessed。        ;I   have   so 

longed to see you。        I ´ I needed you� �I ´;       The rest was lost as she bowed 

her head against Kent's broad shoulder�察�and his impassioned whispers of 

devotion brought solace to her troubled spirit。 

     ;I must go�察─�declared Barbara ten minutes later。               ;Father would make 

a fearful scene if he knew I had been here to see you。;                She picked up her 

hand´bag�察�preparatory to leaving。            ;Then I can tell Helen that you will aid 

us�拭─�

     ;Yes。;     Kent stopped on his way to the door。              ;I will try and see the 



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coroner   this   afternoon。     In   the   meantime�察  �Babs�察  �can't   you   tell   me   what 

makes you suspect that Jimmie might have been killed�拭─�

     ;I have nothing tangible to go on�察─�she admitted。               ;Only a woman's 

instinct ´; 

     Kent    did   not  smile。    ;Instinct�察─   �he  repeated    thoughtfully。     ;Well�察�

does your instinct hazard a guess as to the weapon�察�the opportunity�察�and 

the   motive   for   such   a   crime�拭 �Jimmie   Turnbull   hadn't   an   enemy   in   the 

world。; 

     Barbara looked at him oddly。          ;Suppose you find the answer to those 

conundrums�察─       �she  suggested。     ;Don't     come    to  the   elevator�察  �Margaret 

Brewster may see you with me�察�and she would tell father of our meeting。 

     ;Is Mrs。 Brewster still with you�拭─�asked Kent�察�paying no attention to 

her protests as he accompanied her down the corridor。                ;I understood she 

planned to return to the West last week。; 

     ;She did�察�but father persuaded her to prolong her visit�察─�Barbara was 

guilty of a grimace�察�then hailing the descending elevator she bolted into it 

and waved her good´by to Kent as the cage shot downward。 

     When   Kent   reentered   his   office   he   found   Sylvester   hanging   up   the 

telephone receiver。 

     ;Mr。 Clymer has telephoned to ask if you will come to the Metropolis 

Trust Company at once�察─�he said�察�and before Kent could frame a reply he 

had   darted   into   the   coat   closet   and   brought   out   his   hat   and   cane�察  �and 

handed them to him。 

     ;Don't   wait   for   me�察  �but   go   out   for   your   luncheon�察─  �directed   Kent�察�

observing the hour。        ;I have my key and can get in when I return if you 

should not be here�察─�and not waiting to hear Sylvester's thanks�察�he hurried 

away。 

     The clock over the bank had just struck noon when Kent reached the 

fine office building which housed the Metropolis Trust Company�察�and as 

he entered the bank�察�a messenger stopped him。 

     ;Mr。 Clymer is waiting for you in his private office�察�sir�察─�he said�察�and 

led   the   way   past   the   long   rows   of   mahogany   counters   and   plate   glass 

windows to the back of the bank�察�finally stopping before a door bearing 

the name�察�in modest lettering´ BENJAMIN AUGUSTUS CLYMER。 The 



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bank president was sensitive on one point�察�he never permitted initials only 

to   be  used    before   his  name。     The    messenger's     deferential    knock    was 

answered by a gruff command to enter。               Clymer welcomed Kent with an 

air of relief。 

     ;You   know   Colonel   McIntyre�察─  �he   said   by   way   of   introduction�察  �and 

Kent became aware that the tall man lounging with his back to him in one 

of   the   leather   covered   chairs   was   Barbara's   father。    Colonel   McIntyre 

returned Kent's bow with a curt nod�察�and then Clymer pushed forward a 

chair。 

     ;Sit   down�察   �Kent�察─   �he   began。    ;You     have   already    handled    several 

confidential affairs for the bank in a satisfactory manner�察�and I have sent 

for you to´day to ask your aid in an urgent matter。 Before I go further I 

must ask you to treat what I am about to say as strictly confidential。; 

     ;Certainly�察�Mr。 Clymer。; 

     ;Good�     �Then    draw    up   your   chair。;  Clymer     waited    until  Kent    had 

complied with his request。          ;You have heard of Jimmie Turnbull's sudden 

and tragic death�拭─�

     ;Yes。; 

     ;As   you   know�察  �he   was   cashier   of   this   bank。;   Clymer   spoke   with 

deliberation。      ;Soon     after   word    reached    here   of  his  death�察  �the   vice´ 

president and treasurer of the bank had a careful examination made of his 

books and accounts。;         Clymer paused to clear his throat�察�he was troubled 

with   an   irritating   cough。   ;Turnbull's   accounts   were   found   in   first   class 

order。; 

     ;I   am   sure   they   would    be�察 �Mr。   Clymer�察─   �exclaimed      Kent   warmly。 

;Any one who knew Jimmie would never doubt his honesty。; 

     McIntyre turned in his chair and regarded the speaker with no friendly 

eye�察�but aside from that�察�took no part in the conversation。 Clymer did not 

at once resume speaking。 

     ;To´day�察─�he commenced finally�察 �Colonel McIntyre called at the bank 

and    asked    the  treasurer�察  �Mr。   Gilmore�察    �for  certain   valuable    negotiable 

securities which he left in the bank's care a month ago。 Mr。 Gilmore told 

Colonel McIntyre that these securities had been given to Jimmie Turnbull 

last Saturday on his presentation of a letter from McIntyre requesting that 



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they    be   turned    over    to  the   bank's    cashier。     McIntyre       expressed     his 

surprise   and   asked to   see   the   letter   ;   ´   Clymer   paused   and   took   a   paper 

from his desk。       ;Here is the letter。; 

     Kent took the paper and examined it closely。 

     ;This   is   perfectly   in   order�察─  �he   said。 ;A  clear   statement   in   Colonel 

McIntyre's handwriting and on his stationery。 

     For the first time Colonel McIntyre addressed him。 

     ;The     letter   is  in   order�察─  �he   acknowledged�察         �and    written    on   my 

stationery�察�but it was not written by me。             The letter is a clever forgery。; 



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                               CHAPTER V 



                               THE VANISHING MAN 

     It   still   lacked   twenty   minutes   of   nine   o'clock   that   night   when   Harry 

Kent turned into the Saratoga apartment hotel�察�and not waiting to take one 

of   the   elevators�察  �ran   up   the   staircase   to   the   apartment   which   had   been 

occupied   jointly   by   Jimmie   Turnbull   and   Philip      Rochester。    Kent   had 

already   selected   the   right   key   from   among   those   on   the   bunch   he   had 

found in Rochester's desk at the office�察�and slipping it into the key´hole of 

the outer door�察�he turned the lock and walked noiselessly inside the dark 

apartment。 

     The soft click of the outer door as it swung to was hardly noticeable�察�

and Kent�察�pausing only long enough to get his breath from his run up the 

staircase�察 �stepped   into   the   living   room  and   reached   for   the   electric   light 

switch。     Instead of encountering the cold metal of the switch his groping 

fingers closed over warm flesh。 

     Startled as he was�察�Kent retained enough presence of mind to grasp the 

hand tightly�察�the next second a man hurled himself upon him and he gave 

back。    Furniture in the path of the struggling men was overturned as they 

fought in silent desperation。        Kent would have given much for light。            He 

strained his eyes to see his adversary�察�but the pitch darkness concealed all 

but the vaguest outline。        As Kent got his second wind�察�confidence in his 

strength returned and he redoubled his efforts�察�suddenly his hands shifted 

their grip and he swung his adversary backward�察�pinning him against the 

wall。 

     A   faint�察  �sobbing   breath   escaped   the   man�察  �and   Kent   felt   the   whole 

figure against which he pressed�察�quiver and relax�察�the taut muscles of chest 

and arms grew slack�察�collapsed。 

     Kent stood in wonderment�察�peering ahead�察�his hands empty ´ the man 

had vanished� �

     Drawing   a   long�察  �long   breath   Kent   felt   his   way   back   to   the   electric 

switch and pressed the button�察�lighting both the wall brackets and the table 

lamps。     With both hands on his throbbing temples he gazed at the over´ 

turned chairs�察�they�察�as well as his aching throat�察�testified to his encounter 



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having been a reality and not a fantastic dream。                 His glance traveled this 

way and that about the room and rested longest on the opposite side of the 

room  where   he had   pinned   the   man   to   the   wall。        Wall   ´�   �Kent   leaned 

against a tall highboy and laughed weakly�察�immoderately。                     He had pushed 

the  man   straight   against the   door   leading   into   Rochester's   bedroom�察  �and 

not�察�as he had supposed�察�against the solid wall。 

     The   man   had   been   quick´witted   enough   to   grasp   the   situation�察  �his 

pretended weakness had caused Kent to relax his hold�察�a turn of the knob 

of   the   door�察  �which   swung   inward�察  �and   he   had   made   his   escape   into   the 

bedroom�察�leaving 

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