Government investigators -- Fiction; Impostors and imposture -- Fiction; Religious fiction; Romantic suspense fiction
So far, so good, but how long could this be kept up? And the paper
under the napkin--how was it to be got into his pocket? His hands were
like ice now, and his brain seemed to be at boiling heat as he sat back
and realized that the deed was done, and could not be undone. If anyone
should pick up that paper from the table and discover the lack of the
red mark, it would be all up with him. He looked up for an instant
to meet the gaze of the six men upon him. They had nothing better to
do now than to look at him until the next course arrived. He realized
that not one of them would have mercy upon him if they knew what he had
done, not one unless it might be the tired, old-looking one, and he
would not dare interfere.
Still Gordon was enabled to smile, and to say some pleasant nothings
to his hostess when she passed him the salted almonds. His hand lay
carelessly guarding the secret of the paper on the table, innocently,
as though it just _happened_ that he laid it on the paper.
Sitting thus with the real paper in his lap under his large damask
napkin, the false paper under his hand on the table where he from
time to time perused it, and his eye-glasses which made him look most
distinguished still on his nose, he heard the distant telephone bell
ring.
He remembered the words of his chief and sat rigid. From his position
he could see the tall clock in the hall, and its gilded hands pointed
to ten minutes before seven. It was about the time his chief had said
he would be called on the telephone. What should he do with the two
papers?
He had but an instant to think until the well-trained butler returned
and announced that some one wished to speak with Mr. Burnham on the
telephone. His resolve was taken. He would have to leave the substitute
paper on the table. To carry it away with him might arouse suspicion,
and, moreover, he could not easily manage both without being noticed.
The real paper must be put safely away at all hazards, and he must take
the chance that the absence of the red mark would remain unnoticed
until his return.
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