s this?... What!... All right. Hold the wire."
With a surprised look he pushed the telephone toward Katherine.
"Somebody to talk to you," he said.
"To talk to me!" exclaimed Katherine. "Who?"
"Harrison Blake," said Billy.
CHAPTER XXV
KATHERINE FACES THE ENEMY
Katherine took up the receiver in tremulous hands.
"Hello! Is this Mr. Blake?"
"Yes," came a familiar voice over the wire. "Is this Miss West?"
"Yes. What is it?"
"I have a matter which I wish to discuss with you immediately."
"I am engaged for this evening," she returned, as calmly as she could.
"If to-morrow you still desire to see me, I can possibly arrange it
then."
"I must see you to-night--at once!" he insisted. "It is a matter of
the utmost importance. Not so much to me as to you," he added
meaningly.
"If it is so important, then suppose you come here," she replied.
"I cannot possibly do so. I am bound here by a number of affairs. I
have anticipated that you would come, and have sent my car for you. It
will be there in two minutes."
Katherine put her hand over the mouthpiece, and repeated Blake's
request to Old Hosie and Billy Harper.
"What shall I do?" she asked.
"Tell him to go to!" said Billy promptly. "You've got him where you
want him. Don't pay any more attention to him."
"I'd like to know what he's up to," mused Old Hosie.
"And so would I," agreed Katherine, thoughtfully. "I can't do anything
more here; he can't hurt me; so I guess I'll go."
She removed her hand from the mouthpiece and leaned toward it.
"Where are you, Mr. Blake?"
"At my home."
"Very well. I am coming."
She stood up.
"Will you come with me?" she asked Old Hosie.
"Of course," said the old lawyer with alacrity. And then he chuckled.
"I'd like to see how the Senator looks to-night!"
"I'll just take these proofs along," she said, thrusting them inside
her coat.
The next instant she and Old Hosie were hurrying down the stairway. As
they came into the street the Westville Brass Band blew the last notes
of "Columbia, the Gem of the Ocean," out of cornets and trombones;
the great crowd, intoxicated with enthusiasm, responded with
palm-blistering applause; and then the candidate for president of the
city council arose to make his oratorical contribution. He had got no
further than his first period when Blake's automobile glided up before
the _Express_ office, and at once Katherine and Old Hosie stepped into
the tonnea
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