Fritz to the Front, or, the Ventriloquist Scamp-HunterWheeler, Edward L. (Edward Lytton)
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Fritz to the Front, or, the Ventriloquist Scamp-Hunter
Wheeler, Edward L. (Edward Lytton)
Detective and mystery stories; Ventriloquists -- Fiction
The height of the aperture was insufficient to admit the passage of
the boat with him sitting up; so putting the boat under headway he lay
down and thus glided in.
In high tide, this opening, he concluded, was covered by water, while
in extreme low water the beach must be bare in front of the bluff, as
the water at this juncture now was quite shallow.
He almost immediately emerged into a cave in the heart of the bluff.
It was as large as a couple of good-sized rooms, and looked as if the
waters of many years had eaten it out.
The work of man, however, was seen in the planks overhead, which,
resting on wooden supports, held the roof in place.
The water reached about midway into the chamber, and from its edge the
pebbly ground ascended to the farther side of the cave, where a narrow
aperture branched off--evidently cut as a passageway by the hand of
man.
Grounding his boat, Fritz stepped out and took a survey of his
surroundings.
"Dis don'd look ash if id vas a healthy blace at high tide, but I
reckon dot id vas der blace vere dey run in smuggled goods," he mused.
"Dot passage probably leads to a higher und dryer place."
Holding his revolver ready for use in case of emergency, he stole
softly toward the subterranean passage, with a view to exploring it.
It was a dark, uninviting tunnel, of just sufficient width and height
to admit of a person's passage, and looked as if it might have no
connection with any other chamber, as he could see no light to
indicate its terminus.
Nothing daunted, however, he entered it and walked along softly, ready
for any surprise.
A score of steps he went, and then emerged into what he concluded was
another large subterranean chamber, but where all was of Stygian
darkness.
Luckily he had a close metal pocket-box of matches with him, and
lighting one after another he discovered a half dozen lamps in
brackets around the chamber side.
One of them he soon lit, when he proceeded to inspect his situation.
As before stated, the sides of the cavern were walled up like a
cellar; and in size it was a hundred and fifty feet square, by ten or
twelve in height.
The ceiling overhead was planked, and these supported by rude pillars
resting upon the ground floor, as in the outer cave.
Here and there, scattered about, were heaps of straw, pieces of wooden
boxes and canvas, and occasionally a bottle, or a piece of damaged
silk or lace.
At the opposite side of this chamber was a round hole in the ceiling,
similar to a well, down through which hung a rope ladder to the floor.
This seemed to indicate that either there was another chamber,
overhead, or else this was a means of access to the open air.
In the stone wall, at either side of the room, were doorways supplied
with strong, grated iron doors, which were fastened with padlocks and
chains.
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