It being the physician’s cab belonging to the Governor’s mansion, and on
account of its peculiar construction, it attracted much attention
wherever it went.
The motorman descended from his conspicuous seat and entered the drug
store to fulfill the orders of Julio Murillo.
“Friends,” said Julio, when their cab had come to a standstill, “do me
the favor to watch closely out of the window. A curious little play is
going to take place in front of this store within a few minutes.”
“With much pleasure, friend Julio,” replied the Governor, as the two men
arose to look out of the window.
“The All-Wise has been kind to you, my compatriot, to give you the power
to read the thoughts and know of the actions of those around you,” said
Señor Guillermo Gonzales.
“I am grateful, my friend, for all the progress I have made. Get in tune
with Nature and her mysteries you can read. The divinity of Her force,
Her influence, can be felt by all,” replied Julio seriously.
“What a strange looking man is now entering the drug store—that big
swaggerer there to the right,” said the Governor.
“Yes, to be sure,” said Señor Gonzales. “He makes me think of one of
those ancient Northmen sailors, or a big, raw-boned Irishman of more
recent days.”
“What a strange gait he has,” remarked the Governor; “there is something
familiar about the fellow. I wonder if I have met him before.”
“Yes, your Honor, you have met _her_ before,” said Julio.
“Her?” exclaimed his companions in a breath. “Her?”
“Yes, you both have met her. That person is no other than Señorita
Marriet Motuble, the lovesick maiden of less than two hours ago, who
claimed to have committed suicide because her great love for you was not
reciprocated. Watch her closely. I will put on the _sound condenser_;
then we can both see and hear what is going on,” said Julio.
“Who is the man, with whom she is talking?” asked the Governor.
“Don Francisco R. Cantu y Falomir, your Honor,” quietly answered Julio.
“He also is in disguise, then. What can be the meaning of all of this,
Julio?” questioned the Governor.
“Your questions can be answered more definitely when I turn the lever of
the sound condenser,” said Julio. “Every five minutes one of the tubes
is filled and ready, when the lever is turned, to repeat every word
spoken within ten feet from the center of its radius. The five minutes
is up. Watch the two while we listen, and we can more fully comprehend
the meaning of their conversation.”
Julio turned the lever, and the three scientists heard the following
conversation, Marriet Motuble being the first to speak.
“It is pathetic to know that one so young and so fair would take her own
life. She is the young woman, I believe, who is private secretary to the
well-known Don Francisco R. Cantu y Falomir, is she not?” asked Marriet
Motuble, as she puffed a cigar in regular man fashion.
“If the person is Marriet Motuble,” said Governor Lehumada, with much
concern, “why does she ask such a question?”
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