“Frank Hare, I know you!”

CHAPTER XXV.
ZULIMA BREAKS DOWN.

Burt Cromwell looked upon the beautiful Abyssinian in disgust when she spoke of her uncle intending to murder Henry Stolburst.

“I have heard,” he said, “that savages were proverbially grateful.”

“I am not a savage.”

“You are worse.”

“Save your taunts; they have no effect upon me.”

“Has your uncle any other residence than this?” asked Burt Cromwell.

“Yes.”

“Where?”