e room and could overhear every word--almost hear
a whisper, so cunningly had the eavesdropping trap been contrived. Oscar
peeped in, and there was his siren, and there also was his whilom friend
Girard. He and the siren were alone. Both wore a pleased look upon their
faces; they were in a merry mood, and the man Girard said as our hero
got fixed to take in their sayings:

"He thinks himself a very smart fellow."

"Don't make any mistake; he is a smart fellow--the smartest fellow that
ever started out to shadow us, and he would be too much for us but for
one fact."

"And what is that?"

"He is honest and sympathetic, otherwise I would never have succeeded in
fooling and getting him in tow, but now I've got him."

"You feel assured of that?"

"I do. I've secured him on the only weak side he's got. He is the
hardest man to secure I ever started out to gain, but I've gone for him
on just the right tack. I will handle him with care; I will learn all he
knows. I will learn just who is working in with him, and then----"

"What then?"

"Alas! it's sad to think of it. He is a good fellow, but he must _walk
the plank_ like the rest of them."

"Look out you don't lose your heart to him."

The woman laughed in a merry manner and said:

"I've won his. I can read it in his eyes."

"Woman's vanity," thought Oscar, and he did mutter: "That is her weakest
point."

"You have measured pretty well. What is your conclusion?"

"I'll tell you; he is going it alone. He is the only one who has any
points on us; of that I am certain. But, as I said, I'll woo until I
know just who is in with him, if any one."

At that moment the talk was interrupted and three men entered the room.
Well, our hero was surprised. One of the men he recognized at a glance
and he muttered: "Can it be possible?"

As the three men entered Girard rose to his feet and greeted the man
whom our hero had recognized. He exclaimed as he extended his hand:

"Redalli, I am glad to greet you, and let me tell you that you have
arrived just in time."

"Bah! I've heard all about it. You gentlemen are too easily frightened.
There is nothing to fear."

"That man is now known as Redalli, eh?" muttered Oscar, and there came a
gleam in his eyes which few could read.

"We do not scare, as easily as you think, Redalli. I tell you there is a
man on our track who is quietly running us down, and if we do not
dispose of him he will spoil all our work of years."

"We