Detective and mystery stories; London (England) -- Fiction; Swindlers and swindling -- Fiction
"Since arriving here the father has been seized with remorse, and the
mental strain and fear thus entailed have made him seriously ill. For
weeks he has been lying at death’s door in his daughter’s house. Hearing
nothing from him the Society has telegraphed again and again, but
without result. In consequence, two of the chief and most dangerous
members are coming over here with fifty thousand pounds at their
disposal, to look after their erring brother, to take over the
management of affairs, and to commence the slaughter as per arrangement.
"Now as a peaceable citizen of the City of London, and a humble servant
of Her Majesty the Queen, it is manifestly my duty to deliver these
rascals into the hands of the police. But to do that would be to
implicate the girl’s father, and to kill her husband’s faith in her
family; for it must be remembered he knows nothing of the father’s
Fenian tendencies. It would also mix me up in a most undesirable matter
at a time when I have the best reasons for desiring to keep quiet.
"Well, the long and the short of the matter is that I have been thinking
the question out, and I have arrived at the following conclusion. If I
can hit upon a workable scheme I shall play policeman and public
benefactor, checkmate the dynamiters, save the girl and her father, and
reimburse myself to the extent of fifty thousand pounds. Fifty thousand
pounds, Belton, think of that. If it hadn’t been for the money I should
have had nothing at all to do with it."
"But how will you do it, sir?" asked Belton, who had learnt by
experience never to be surprised at anything his master might say or do.
"Well, so far," he answered, "it seems a comparatively easy matter. I
see that the last telegram was dispatched on Saturday, May 26th, and
says, or purports to say, ’sail to-day.’ In that case, all being well,
they should be in Liverpool some time to-morrow, Thursday. So we have a
clear day at our disposal in which to prepare a reception for them.
To-night I am to have a photograph of one of the men in my possession,
and to-morrow I shall send you to Liverpool to meet them. Once you have
set eyes on them you must not lose sight of them until you have
discovered where they are domiciled in London. After that I will take
the matter in hand myself."
"At what hour do you wish me to start for Liverpool, sir?" asked Belton.
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