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THE BLACKMAILER. Madame Barto’s doorbell clanged impatiently twice, and then a deeply veiled young lady was admitted, and shown to the small parlor where madame received her callers. She glanced aroun
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THE BLACKMAILER. Madame Barto’s doorbell clanged impatiently twice, and then a deeply veiled young lady was admitted, and shown to the small parlor where madame received her callers. She glanced aroun
CONCLUSION. As the motor car containing Iris and the officers rolled away from Oscar Hilton’s home, Peter, the servant …
“GOOD-BY.” “Miss Tresilian accused of theft! There is—there must be some terrible mistake!” ejaculated Chester St. John…
THE ARREST. In less than half an hour after Mrs. Hilton’s cry had alarmed the ladies and gentlemen assembled to do hono…
HOMELESS AND ALONE. It never occurred to Iris to attempt an escape from Mrs. Neville’s boudoir, until such time as Brou…
A CRUEL SUSPICION. “Oh, madam, I cannot work any longer; something terrible has happened to Maggie; I have felt so unea…
ISABEL’S BETROTHAL. The handsome residence of Oscar Hilton was ablaze with lights from basement to attic, and from the …
IN THE TOILS. All day long, while the eyes of her humble friend Jenny and the rest of her shopmates were on her, Iris p…
HIDDEN PERILS. Iris found Jenny at home, and terribly alarmed at her friend’s absence. “Oh, Miss Ir—Maggie, I was so an…
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