"My God!" he cried, "I'll be arrested as the father of it, and what
will Sadie say to that?"
It was no wonder that the son and heir of Old Grim Barnes sweated. It
wasn't perspiration. One doesn't perspire in such awful straits--one
sweats, like a navvy.
It seemed ages before he could form the impulse to move in any
direction for any definite purpose. He was on the point of making up
his mind to lay the bundle on the doorstep when he sensed a heavy step
from behind and was paralyzed by the gruff ejaculation:
"Well, I'll be damned!"
Barnes twisted his head and beheld a big, deep-chested policeman--a
haughty domineering policeman--who showed in every inch of him that
the gods had anointed him above the mere ranks of mortal patrolmen.
"Take it! take it!" cried Barnes, extending the bundle toward the
uniformed presence. "It's not mine," he almost shrieked. "A woman gave
it to me--and I have a very important engagement and must hurry."
Sergeant McGinnis--for 'twas none other--drew back and waved the
bundle from him.
"Just a minute, my young friend," he spoke through one side of his
large mouth. "You'll hold that infant till its mother comes or you'll
go with me to the police station and tell your story to the captain."
"But I can't wait," wailed Barnes. "I've got to find a policeman."
"A policeman, eh? Well, here's one for you, and a sergeant at that."
"I mean a friend. It's horribly important. I'll give you anything you
ask if you'll only take this howling bundle."
"None o' that, young feller," McGinnis snapped him up. "You'll give me
nothing and you'll come sharp and straight to the station. Now I know
there's something back o' this."
"But I haven't time," Barnes objected. "It's most horribly important
that I should find"----
"Chop it! Chop it! You'll come with me, and you'll lug that infant. If
you won't come quiet I'll slip the nippers on you."
Barnes realized the hopelessness of the situation and looked about him
wildly.
"Stop that taxicab, officer," he urged, as he saw one of the vehicles
approaching. "I can't walk like this. I'll pay the fare--I'll pay
everything."
McGinnis consented to this arrangement. The taxicab stopped. A few
minutes later it bore the sergeant, his prisoner and the still howling
infant to the threshold of the East Eighty-eighth street police
station.
McGinnis consented to carry the infant as they got out and once inside
the station lost no time in turning it over to the matron.
"Hello, McGinnis," said Lieut. Einstein from the desk; "what's all
this?"
McGinnis explained in a few crisp sentences.
"Is the captain in, Lieutenant?" he asked. "This young fellow is after
trying to bribe me."
Barnes protested that such a thought had never entered his head.
"I simply told him," he declared hotly, "that I had an important
engagement"----
"Looking for a policeman, he says."
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