Detective and mystery stories; London (England) -- Fiction; Swindlers and swindling -- Fiction
Belton did as he was directed, and then followed his master to the
saloon companion ladder. Once below, they changed their clothes as
quickly as possible, and having donned mackintoshes, returned to the
deck, where it was still raining hard.
"Now," said Carne, "for the last and most important part of our
evening’s work. Let us hope the lines will prove equal to the demands
we are about to make upon them."
As he said this, he took one of the belts from his cleat upon which he
had placed it, and having detached a line, began to pull it in, Belton
following his example with another. Their hopes that they would prove
equal to the confidence placed in them proved well founded, for, in
something less than a quarter of an hour, the six bags, containing the
Emperor of Westphalia’s magnificent gold plate, were lying upon the
deck, ready to be carried below and stowed away in the secret place in
which Carne had arranged to hide his treasure.
"Now, Belton," said Carne, as he pushed the panel back into its place,
and pressed the secret spring that locked it, "I hope you’re satisfied
with what we have done. We’ve made a splendid haul, and you shall have
your share of it. In the meantime, just get me to bed as quickly as you
can, for I’m dead tired. When you’ve done so, be off to your own.
To-morrow morning you will have to go up town to arrange with the bank
authorities about my account."
Belton did as he was ordered and half-an-hour later his master was
safely in bed and asleep.
It was late next morning when he awoke. He had scarcely breakfasted
before the Earl of Amberley and Lord Orpington made their appearance
over the side. To carry out the part he had arranged to play, he
received them seated in his deck chair, his swaddled-up right foot
reclining on a cushion before him. On seeing his guests, he made as if
he would rise, but they begged him to remain seated.
"I hope your ankle is better this morning," said Lord Orpington
politely, as he took a chair beside his friend.
"Much better, thank you," Carne replied. "It was not nearly so serious
as I feared. I hope to be able to hobble about a little this afternoon.
And now tell me the news, if there is any."
"Do you mean to say that you have not heard the great news?" asked Lord
Amberley, in a tone of astonishment.
"I have heard nothing," Carne replied. "Remember, I have not been
ashore this morning, and I have been so busily engaged with the
preparations for my departure to-morrow that I have not had time to look
at my papers. Pray what is this news of which you speak with such bated
breath?"
"Listen, and I’ll tell you," Lord Orpington answered, and he related the
events of the previous night, Carne’s face, in the meantime, showing
great astonishment.
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