Van Hamm could have been responsible for that telephone call, and he evaded the question."
"But," I said, "what object could they have?"
"They may have been trying to probe you. They have believed that Miss Branch is still with us. This man is trying to find out right now, for he cranes his neck and peers every time I open a door."
I did not think this could be, but I was more than ever determined to have another talk with Mr. Van Hamm. However, this gentleman continued to be mysteriously absent. I will sum up this aspect of the matter by saying that he continued to be "expected every few minutes" at his office and at his home until 12 o'clock that night. I made not less than twenty efforts to get him, but he would not even let me hear his voice.
As I still refused to give up my story, Mr. Thorpe was suddenly seized with a desire for cigarettes, and went out to purchase some. I am not in a position to say that he called up the office, and turned in what information he had been able to get in the course of our conversation. I will only say that such information appeared an hour or two later in the columns of the "Evening Journal."
Mr. Thorpe returned, and still Mr. Van Hamm was mysteriously missing. At last I got tired of waiting, and I gave Mr. Thorpe the interview and the article, and also a letter addressed to Mr. Van Hamm, in which I explicitly repeated the specifications of my telephone conversation with him. I read it to Mr. Thorpe and my wife.
It was then time for the mysterious stranger to appear, but needless to say, he did not keep his appointment. I will conclude this aspect of the story by quoting the following letter from Sheriff Frank Kinnie, of Sullivan County, N. Y.
Your favor relative to Miss Branch received this morning and
wish to state that the statement is a falsehood absolutely, as I had no
idea whatever as to Miss Branch's whereabouts, and if you meet Miss
Branch she will tell you that no one here in her confidence knew
where she was going. I trust a kind Providence will protect and
care for her.
To continue: I had that evening to attend a reception
given to the delegates of the Intercollegiate Socialist Society,
at the home of a friend of mine who conducts a boarding
school for young ladies. Little dreaming what an avalanche
