had been just one mon
onary Society met at Hawkins' home the very day they moved in officially; and it had been hangi
uch matters; but when half a dozen women get together and discuss a few heathen and
e Committee to arrive, I experienced a sinking sensation for the moment. Then I secured my
himself ans
rked. "Committee talk
f the sort,"
e's something I want to
d English gentleman to stand around the premises if it's necessary
hed Hawkins. "I believe the cook and th
e altogeth
ng forward one of the big library chairs fo
gazing into the next apartment, the dinin
he heavy curtains rather proudly. "Most of
ing a frail-looking but artistic b
ation of sideboar
"You don't keep t
y n
could pry that door
a burglar, he'd have to get to the door befo
nd great difficulty in entering
"This isn't the average house, Griggs. The burglar who tries
dee
s a nocturnal entrance here has m
utomatic Burglar A
snapped the inventor. "No, there's n
el Dynamite-P
emark and busied hims
ansion Spring-Gun?"
your efforts at humor disgust one. In some ways, you are as
the conn
nst for two weeks, before she let me put it into operation peacefully!" Hawkins burst out. "There's wh
wife one little bit, Hawkins," I said. "I
to read," spat forth the inventor, pok
back squarely upon me an
polite o
I am pretty well accustomed to the inventor's moods, I must admit that in another fiv
shed the hangings. As I sat gazing pensively at the back o
hing near the top of the window, and concealed by the hangings, rattle
ately sullen countenance. As nearly as I could analyze it, i
he ex
l struc
Hawkins. "By
as
something dropped he
as something distinctly solid about it, too, for it dealt Hawkins
chair caressing the bump with an unsteady
iled. "What on earth did y
s," remarked Hawkins,
ed, staring at the pile of canvas on
kins coldly. "That, Griggs,
ook-Trap!"
now-it may not be past your understanding to grasp why
window, is knocked senseless by your trap, and next morni
Look here." Hawkins
g canvas bag, fully large enough to contain the upper half of the average ma
ar steps in, the bag is released, drops over him, these circular steel ribs contract
ood," I
continued the inventor enthusiastically. "It runs into a hood, is pressed against
ndow has been opened. I ring up the police-and i
admitted. "Why didn't i
didn't it? The window wasn't opened, anyway-it was the breeze that knocked down the thing. Furthermo
rglar. I tell you, Griggs, when this crook-trap of mine is on every w
. How much d
about-er-one hundred dolla
average house," I murmured.
at. "Why under the sun do you always try to throw a wet blanket over everything? Suppose it does cost two thousand dollars to
h at all-it was simply amusement at the inv
the joke come in?" h
!" I
't hus
counted.
med down on
the bell?" h
ing! Di
s had chimed six
wkins at me, and the invent
d by a stamping and threshing noise, pun
. There was a wealth of sat
body's caug
lls-that's the top story back-one of the servants' rooms. Somebod
crook-trap without a struggle. Also, from the volume and vigor of the
, still staring at m
el
pture him," announced the inventor, ga
. We'll let the chlorofo
to see the thing i
riosity about anything than I have abou
own here if you li
ose he has a big, wicked revolver, and learns that
ward the stairs. As for me, curiosity as
mering grew louder and more vicious; and when we finall
e cook's," said Hawkins, with a slight qua
is. Let's stay
n to watch it. He's n
ed the door
that semi-gloom of a city room whose only li
loroform. They fairly sent my head a-reeling, but th
ndeavor to gain freedom. The bag enveloped his head and shoulders, but a mighty pair of arms within the bag were
th added spice to the excitement, a
ns' doings; but the fun departed from this particular mess at the thought of what would happen when the co
Griggs?" stuttered Haw
"But come-let's get an offi
the inventor. "
yer!" screamed th
d Hawkins. "It's-it's get
then, ye cur!" r
on my arm sh
," he whispered. "What shall it be? We'
m work while we go out and
be working, Griggs. Don't know wh
e silhouette of a long arm appear
re! We'll have to squelch him now inside of ten
ed. "That's all I can suggest. And p
inventor, seizing one of the bedroom chairs. "If ev
m going to light the gas and watc
ed me of the day when, as a boy on the farm, I took the hatchet and started out to kill my f
ll him?" he choked. "G
rom the darkness. A tr
ised his chair, and darted
l blow, and a heavy fall-and just
ew seconds the scene dumfounded me past action; but short
ed to have suffered violent impact with some unyielding body, and b
rson decorated by sundry steel hoops and shreds of canvas,
hem lay t
e inventor. "Come quick! Get my wife! I
ried, shaking
Hawkins, faintly. "Just get my wife bef
ped the butler, hi
upright, black eyes, swelled face, and all c
ed the man. "Was-wa
g to his feet. "Look at this face!
did you-did you sorter str
es, Willia
it was you, sir, I sorter hit bac
e w
very room. See here, sir, this bag! Just as I opened the window, he kem behind me,
efly, with what must have seemed to
s evening, sir, and that the house would be empty like. So in he sneaks from the roo
wkins. "No one threw a bag over you. It was a new-
staring at the remnants from whic
"And don't stand there m
s,
lar note. You will immediately forget everythi
nded the butler,
ve his much abused features; and by the time he had finished, my
serted some twenty minutes before, Hawkin
ered. "Now, who under the s
bore r
ventor sadly. "But he's a bright chap. He'll keep his mou
account to Mrs. Hawkin
e were boxing and you
ng at the battered countenance. "You look more as
or once-just for once, Griggs-something has happened which my bett
erhaps,"
me of that old Scotch.
om. We turned our footsteps toward the sideboard.
y about the floor. And the little safe itself wa
o?" cried Hawkins in
e. "It must have been a sneak-thief, Hawkins. E
glared long
uttered at last, continuing his journey to
shuffled drearily back to the library, where he dropped once more into a
tep on the vestibule flooring without; she had
up the police and notify them. It wasn't my pla