until Ralph did her a kindly act and changed all the motives of her life.
Now, after learning from Van how her husband had been wronged and misrepresented by Farrington, she longed to secure her five thousand dollars to assist him in beginning his shortline railroad.
"There will be a happy reunion," Van told Ralph. "As to the money, the twenty thousand dollars, I have had a lawyer working on her claim and yours all day long. They say that Slump wrote a letter to some friend here, telling all about Farrington's dealings with him. The local paper threatens an exposé, and this, with the factory fire and our claim, has driven the miserable old schemer nearly to his wits' end. Ah, there is the lawyer now."
Ralph knew the legal gentleman in question. They rejoined the others in the front parlor.
"Have you seen Farrington?" asked Van promptly.
"No," responded the lawyer. "He has secluded himself, and refuses to be seen. I have had to deal with him through his attorney. It has been quibble and evasion all day long. Just now, however, they arrived at an ultimatum."
"What is it?" inquired Ralph.
"Farrington is near to nervous collapse. His
