owners of the property. In both instances, however, they withheld the names of the people they were supposed to represent, and little credence was given to their story. [Pg 59] "But nevertheless, the French lawyers believe that the estate was sold, for just before sailing Willoughby purchased drafts in New York for a large sum of money. "But where are the owners? Why should any one person or group of persons consider a property sufficiently desirable as to pay such a sum for it and then apparently drop the whole matter? It's unthinkable, incredible." Hayden sprang to his feet and began to walk the floor. "That's the question that has been puzzling me for months. What is their game? What does their waiting mean? But that is what I am here for—to try and trace up those owners. I'm prepared to give time and money to the task, for, Horace"—a passionate exultation rang [Pg 60]through his voice—"I—I—have discovered the mine, the wonderful, lost Veiled Mariposa." [Pg 60] "The deuce you have!" exclaimed Penfield, actually showing something like excitement. "And is it really all that tradition says of it?" "More," affirmed Robert solemnly. "I tell you, Horace, it makes the fabled treasures of the Incas look like thirty cents. Ah, it's—" He paused on the hearth‑rug and looked down on the gossip in the chair. "I have told you the story because you know everybody and everything about everybody, and I hoped you might be able to help me in my investigations. Your exclamation a while ago shows that you do know something." Penfield gazed at the fire through narrowed lids, then he shook his head. "No," he said, "truly I know nothing. What I jumped at a while ago is something that you are bound to run across yourself. I'm not telling all that I know, but I'm willing to bet that within a very short [Pg 61]time you will hear of The Veiled Mariposa, and that, too, from a most unexpected source." [Pg 61] "What are you driving at now?" cried Hayden. "Come, speak up. What's the use of being mysterious?" "It amuses me, that's all," grinned Penfield. "But truly, Hayden, if I could be of any assistance to you I would. As I can not, at present, I shall just sit tight and look on, occasionally putting my finger just far enough in the pie to stir things up and make them merry." He rose and getting into
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