“A bedridden widow. Advertising, you know, and getting
subscriptions. I have tried them all. You seem interested in these
experiences,” he continued, “so I will tell you another anecdote. It
was the narrowest escape from penal servitude that ever I had in my
life. A pal and I had gone down on a country beat—it doesn’t
signify where it was—and taken up our headquarters in a little
provincial town. Somehow it got noised abroad that we were there,
and householders were warned to be careful, as suspicious characters
had been seen in the neighborhood. We should have changed our plans
when we saw the game was up; but my chum was a plucky fellow, and
wouldn’t consent to back down. Poor little Jim! He was only
thirty-four round the chest, and about twelve at the biceps; but
there is not a measuring-tape in England could have given the size
of his heart. He said we were in for it, and we must stick to it; so
I agreed to stay, and we chose Morley Hall, the country house of a
certain Colonel Morley, to begin with.
“Now this Colonel Morley was about the last man in the world that we
should have meddled with. He was a shrewd, cool-headed fellow, who
had knocked about and seen the world, and it seems that he took a
special pride in the detection of criminals. However, we knew
nothing of all this at that time; so we set forth hopefully to have
a try at the house.
“The reason that made us pick him out among the rest was that he had
a good-for-nothing groom, who was a tool in our hands. This fellow
had drawn up a rough plan of the premises for us. The place was
pretty well locked up and guarded, and the only weak point we could
see was a certain trap-door, the padlock of which was broken, and
which opened from the roof into one of the lumber-rooms. If we could
only find any method of reaching the roof, we might force a way
securely from above. We both thought the plan rather a good one and
it had a spice of originality about it which pleased us. It is not
the mere jewels or plate, you know, that a good cracksman thinks
about. The neatness of the job and his reputation for smartness are
almost as important in his eyes.
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