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DURING the last two years Fate, Chance, and Destiny had been too busy to attend to MikeClinch.But now his turn was coming in the Eternal Sequence of things. The stars in their coursesindicated the beginning of the undoing of Mike Clinch.From Esthonia a refugee Countess wrote to James Darragh in New York: "-After two years we have discovered that it was Jos Quintana's band of international thieves that robbed Ricca. Quintanahas disappeared."A Levantine diamond broker in New York, named Emanuel Sard, may be in communication with him."Ricca and I are going to America as soon as possible."VALENTINE."The day Darragh received the letter he started to look up Sard.But that very morning Sard had received a curious letter from Rotterdam. This was the letter: "Sardius-Tourmaline-Aragonite-Rhodonite * Porphyry-Obsidian-Nugget Gold-Diaspore * Novaculite * Yu *Nugget Silver-Amber-Matrix Turquoise-Elaeolite * Ivory-Sardonyx * Moonstone-Iceland Spar-Kalpa Zircon-EyeAgate * Celonite- Lapis-Iolite-Nephrite-Chalcedony-Hydrolite * Hegolite-Amethyst-Selenite * Fire Opal-Labradorite-Aquamarine-Malachite-Iris Stone-Natrolite-Garnet * Jade-Emerald-Wood Opal-Essonite-Lazuli *Epidote-Ruby-Onyx-Sapphire-Indicolite-Topaz-Euclase * Indian Diamond * Star Sapphire-African Diamond-Iceland Spar-Lapis Crucifer * Abalone-Turkish Turquoise * Old Mine Stone-Natrolite-Cats Eye-Electrum * * * 1⁄5 āā."That afternoon young Darragh located Sard's office and presented himself as a customer. Theweasel-faced clerk behind the wicket laid a pistol handy and informed Darragh that Sard was awayon a business trip.Darragh looked cautiously around the small office: "Can anybody hear us?""Nobody. Why?""I have important news concerning Jos Quintana," whispered Darragh; "Where is Sard?""Why, he had a letter from Quintana this very morning," replied the clerk in a low, uneasy voice."Mr. Sard left for Albany on the one o'clock train. Is there any trouble?""Plenty," replied Darragh coolly; "do you know Quintana?"5"No. But Mr. Sard expects him here any day now."Darragh leaned closer against the grille: "Listen very carefully; if a man comes here who callshimself Jos Quintana, turn him over to the police until Mr. Sard returns. No matter what he tellsyou, turn him over to the police. Do you understand?""Who are you?" demanded the worried clerk. "Are you one of Quintana's people?""Young man," said Darragh, "I'm close enough to Quintana to give you orders. And give Sardorders.... And Quintana, too "A great light dawned on the scared clerk: "You are Jos Quintana " he said hoarsely.Darragh bored him through with his dark stare: "Mind your business," he said.That night in Albany Darragh picked up Sard's trail. It led to a dealer in automobiles. Sard hadbought a Comet Six, paying cash, and had started north.Through Schenectady, Fonda, and Mayfield, the following day, Darragh traced a brand newComet Six containing one short, dark Levantine with a parrot nose. In Northville Darragh hired aFord.At Lake Pleasant Sard's car went wrong. Darragh missed him by ten minutes; but he learned thatSard had inquired the way to Ghost Lake Inn.That was sufficient. Darragh bought an axe, drove as far as Harrod's Corners, dismissed the Ford, and walked into a forest entirely familiar to him.He emerged in half an hour on a wood road two miles farther on. Here he felled a tree across theroad and sat down in the bushes to await events.Toward sunset, hearing a car coming, he tied his handkerchief over his face below the eyes, andtook an automatic from his pocket.