Several lawyers spring to their feet at once. A queer gleam is
in Joe Woods' eye as he nods carelessly to Hardin. They are both
Knights of the Golden Circle.
Judge Hardin's counsel opens the case, Hardin passes Natalie in
the court-room, with one last look of warning and menace. There
is no quiver to her eyelids. The graceful figure of a veiled young
girl is beside her.
When Hardin's advocate ceases, counsel rises to bring the contest
for the heirship of Lagunitas to the judicial notice of the Court.
The Judge is asked to stay the confirmation of the guardian's
accounts and reports. His Honor blandly asks if the young lady is
in court.
"Let Isabel Valois take the stand," is the direction.
Judge Hardin arises and passing to Natalie Santos, whose glittering
eyes are steadily fixed on his, in an inscrutable gaze, leads the
young lady beside her to the stand. Natalie has whispered a few
words of cheer.
All eyes are fixed upon the beautiful stranger, who is removing a
veil from a face of the rarest loveliness. There is a sensation.
Philip Hardin rises to his feet, ghastly pale, as Joseph Woods
quietly leads up to the platform a slight, girlish form. It is
another veiled woman, who quietly seats herself beside the claimant.
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