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10 SUNDAY MAGAZINE FOR JUNE 9. 1907 ' patiently. Paint cobw. by lines began to appear on roughly pn >v< 1 to i last i the emineni the domelike l>n>v.. .f tiie scientist, and slowly the that ;t would have lien unjust, and « s \u25a0\u25a0 >n," Mr X.. of ten o'clock, when begins - by five minutes 'Change 'Think business." The last one left me at ten minutes of 1: iand M g ten and i lid Iwi • Dear me! iv.ir me!" The Thinking Machine deduced rose and paced the length of the room thrice. them to 1< "Mr X.. "You don't give me credit for the extraordinary t fhat tha t 1 1 ::.-.• / Ihave taken, particularly in this last " \u25a0 him Itrccuutions'\u0084 deal," tirayson continued."; "Ileft posi- Well, tively undone insure absolute "Thi n Miss Winl : d ' gressivi Ami Miss Winthrop I know is innocent <>f any con- ing M finally, i lively; . nection with the affair. The private detectives sus- ... expn » pected her at first; as you do, and she was watched 1.. t. !i\u25a0. \u25a0 : < \u25a0 \u25a0 \u25a0 \u25a0 \u25a0 ii and mit oi my .:li« «\u25a0« tor weeks. When she was i '.. I "Wl ' le eves, \u25a0 not under my she was under the eyes of nun me cl ,appeal' nst to whom 1 ii.nl promised an extravagant sum of it !. ne i lan r n, a nessed the ii • ' s - money if they found the leak. She didn't know it "11 l clique, \u25a0 ! - then, and doesn't know it now. I am heartily i \u25a0 kof it, hi : Ib> R.,!; M itthi ashamed of it all, because the investigation proved . \u25a0 1 . credit i absolute loyalty to me. On last da y she t me." His li] : her this ' • • "Tl . \u25a0 \u25a0 \vas directly under my eyes for two hours; and she "Wh \u25a0 : den. He didn't make oik- movement that 1 didn't note, be- "B< eeveryl ees me hi \u25a0.\u25a0•\u25a0\u25a0\u25a0." was the cause the tiling meant millions to me. That proved reply. Cirayson : ted. l>eyohd all question that it was no fault of hers. The Thinking Ma, hii t t Iressed '• \u25a0 \u25a0 What could ido?" an en-,. p, folded i '\u25a0 tof paper, The Thinking Mai June didn't say. He paused at • ! it. At length he 1 'Inn :i window, and lor minute after minute stood motion- \u25a0 I M \\ . less there, with eyes narrowed down to mere t->. \. "I was ... t of discharging M;-^ Win- "Lei there, 1 ft throp,*' the financier went "on; "but her innocence Ai nul itei STUPIDITY OF THE BLOODHOUND By FREDERICK TILDEN

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