Dreamy Hollow

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DREAMY HOLLOW

TO THE GIRL OF MY DREAMS

--F. A. B.--

[Illustration: SHE GAZED UPON HIS KINDLY FACE, AND THEN WITH THE JOY OF YOUTHFUL SPIRITS, PLACED HER HANDS OVER HIS EYES.]

DREAMY HOLLOW

by

SUMNER CHARLES BRITTON

A Long Island Romance

[Illustration: Decoration]

New York World Syndicate Company, Inc.

Copyright, 1921, By World Syndicate Company, Inc.

Printed in the U. S. A.

CONTENTS

CHAPTER PAGE I THE HOUSE OF MYSTERY 1

II WILLIAM PARKINS ARRIVES 19

III A MESSAGE FROM WINIFRED 40

IV A SUDDEN DEPARTURE 49

V THE HAWK SEEKS ITS PREY 61

VI SECRET SERVICE 77

VII THE NEW WINIFRED 96

VIII HENRY UPDYKE DROPS IN 115

IX FORCES BEYOND THE SKIES 133

X THE NURSE TAKES A CHANCE 144

XI MARY JOHNSON 166

XII THE THIRD DEGREE 188

XIII WINIFRED MEETS UPDYKE 216

XIV GEORGE CARVER'S BRIDE 242

XV PARKINS RUNS AMUCK 259

XVI THE HUT ACROSS THE BAY 279

XVII THE WOLF HOUND 288

XVIII FLIGHT OF A SOUL 301

DREAMY HOLLOW

CHAPTER I.

THE HOUSE OF MYSTERY

Dreamy Hollow may be reached three ways--by automobile, aeroplane or boat through Great South Bay. But to go there without invitation would have spoiled the welcome, for, at the time of which we write, the master of this magnificent acreage was a man of square jaw, protruding forehead, and very punctilious. He also possessed two deep blue eyes that set far back under brows of extra overhang--eyes that reflected the soul when tranquil, but in heat of passion, turned to lead.

A forest of trees and kindred foliage protected his gleaming villa from the prying gaze of curious tourists. Only from the water side could it be seen at all. When it was learned that the great concrete walls topped by heavy iron pickets admitted of no entrance except by invitation, the sight-seeing tourist scorned the gatekeeper's apology and scurried away along the gasoline trail.

For quite a long period much mystery existed as to the ownership of the magnificent estate, but this much was known: that for five straight years the great house stood empty. No one was seen to come or go, save the watchman at the ornate iron gates opening upon the motor parkway, and his fellow guardsmen in charge of the estate far in behind the trees and bushes,--out of sight. It was built by a trust company, and whoever might be the owner, he came by sea at rare intervals and sailed away at night. Only a chosen few had visited him there, but they came as he came, and departed with him as he went away. Thus the wondrous white home with its wealth of trees and shrubs came to be known to the families of neighboring estates as "Spooky Hollow."

Drury Villard, after amassing a most prodigious fortune, suddenly appeared before his directors one bright June morning, and announced his retirement forthwith, whereat there was great consternation. For a time the silence following his announcement became so tense that, as President, he felt it necessary to say something more definite. Gathered about him were men who had carried his message all over the world and had sold it for cash. Never had they known a human specimen of such overwhelming energy of body and mind. Although strong in themselves, individually, and as a group, they knew they were merely "spokes in the wheel" of a giant intellect. They had carried his banner into every port, and that banner had spelled prosperity for every agency that held it aloft. But the Master Mind would quit! Now he would lay aside his life work and "desert" the greatest organization of its kind in the world! It amounted to just that--desertion--to those who had grown up with the business--their all was involved.