up your hands,” came the low mmand from the man in the top k, as he ely stared into the police ut ee mind was ae like a ightning. Contemptuously he eyed the man with the gun, and queried: “Which one?” “Both of them,” snapped the prisoner. Glass in hand, Aston still ignoring the order, slowly moved toward the bunk. As ye moved he extended the glass of water ‘o the prisoner and as if hypnotized by the yolice officer’s steady gaze, James stretched nut his left hand and in slow motion the slass changed hands. But the two pairs “of es never ceased their intent, challenging Each was trying to probe the other's , waiting for the false move that would the spell. Even as James passed the slass of water back to Wilson, his com- sanion behind him, his eyes still searched Aston’s face for a weakening sign. Wilson, nwardly quaking at the turn of ¢ events, took che glass with trembling hand. CALCULATED OPPORTUNITY Then slowly Aston took another step coward the bunk. Suddenly, the tension was broken by the sharp click of the hammer is James pulled the trigger. The gun mis- fred. Truly the gods of chance seemed to dave tipped the scales momentarily in Aston’s favour as if in admiration of his steady courage. But as Aston, upholding he highest traditions of the force, sprang at che man in the upper berth, James fired igain. This time there was a report and the solice officer, shot through the forehead, swung round and collapsed on the cabin loor with a deep groan. Tt was the work of a minute for James 0 compel his companion’s obedience, and The S.S. “Okanagan”, veteran C. P. R. sternwheeler on the Okanagan Lake Service. he pair, out of the bunk and on the floor, feverishly searched the unconscious police ficer for leg iron keys. Unsuccessful in heir search, James turned with a curse to he kit bag. Slitting it open with Aston’s pocket knife he found no keys, but pocketed WINTER EDITION a .38 Smith & Wesson revolver and a handful of shells. “This ll come in handy,” remarked James to his companion. “If they come after me theyll git what’s comin’ to them.” The leg iron keys were found in the pocket of ‘the coat on the door, and quickly unshackled, the pair planned their next move. “We'll be stopping at Peachland in a few minutes,” remarked James, “and nobody’s heard a thing. Only one man saw us come on the boat. That was the night clerk. He’s off duty now and may be asleep.” Wilson, fearful of the consequences, ehddered as he viewed the huddled figure of Aston on the cabin floor. “Come on, pull yourself together,” warned James, “we'll be miles away before any one comes in here.” Two doors led into the stateroom, one from the lounge inside the ship, and the other from the outside deck. Leaving the inside door bolted, the two men left by the deck entrance just as the boat touched at Peachland. Armed and free, they slipped up the gangplank in the chill of the mid- March morning. Although as James pre- dicted, the night clerk, Herbert Hinton, was off duty, the departure of the two men aroused suspicion in the mind of Alfred Watson, the ship’s purser. EscAPE AND DISCOVERY When the Okanagan was some distance from Peachland, Watson still mused over the occurrence. It seemed to him that he hadn't booked any passengers for Peach- land. So interested was Watson that he went to his cabin to check the passenger list. There was no one booked for Peach- land. Suspicions now aroused, he hunted up the steward, Spencer Stovell. He found Stovell in conversation with Mrs. Paul, one of the passengers, who at the moment was voicing her suspicions about the occupants of cabin 34. She said she heard some unusual sounds coming from the cabin just before the boat tied up at Peachland. 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