The BetrayalOppenheim, E. Phillips (Edward Phillips)
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The Betrayal
Oppenheim, E. Phillips (Edward Phillips)
Detective and mystery stories
"Mr. Ducaine," he said, coldly, "persists in his denial of any
knowledge of to-day's affair. With regard to the future, I have offered
him his choice of an arrest on the charge of espionage, or a twelve
months' cruise on the Ajax, which leaves to-morrow for China. He has
chosen the latter. I shall take steps of course to see that he is not
allowed to land at any calling-place, or dispatch letters."
Ray smiled a little cruelly.
"The idea is an excellent one, Chelsford," he said. "When did you say
that the Ajax sailed?"
"To-morrow," Lord Chelsford answered. "I propose to take Mr. Ducaine
to my house to-night, and to hand him over to the charge of a person on
whom I can thoroughly rely."
The Duke looked at me curiously.
"Mr. Ducaine consents to go?" he asked.
"It is a voyage which I have long desired to take," I answered coolly,
"though I never expected to enjoy it at my country's expense."
The Duke rang the bell.
"Will you have Mr. Ducaine's things packed and sent across--did you say
to your house, Lord Chelsford?"
"To my house," Lord Chelsford assented.
"To No. 19, Grosvenor Square," the Duke ordered. "Mr. Ducaine will
not be returning."
Lord Chelsford rose. I followed his example. Neither the Duke nor Ray
attempted any form of farewell. The former, however, laid some notes
upon the table.
"I believe, Mr. Ducaine," he said, "that there is a month's salary due
to you. I have added something to the amount. Until to-day I have
always considered your duties admirably fulfilled."
I looked at the notes and at the Duke.
"I thank your Grace," I answered. "I will take the liberty of declining
your gift. My salary has been fully paid."
For a moment I fancied I caught a softer gleam in Ray's eyes. He seemed
about to speak, but checked himself. Lord Chelsford hurried me from the
room, and into his little brougham, which was waiting.
"Do you really mean me to go to China, sir?" I asked him, anxiously.
"Not I!" he answered. "I am going to send you to Braster."
CHAPTER XXXVII
LORD CHELSFORD'S DIPLOMACY
I dined alone with Lord and Lady Chelsford. From the moment of our
arrival at Chelsford House my host had encouraged nothing but the most
general conversation. It happened that they were alone, as a great
dinner party had been postponed at the last moment owing to some Royal
indisposition. Lord Chelsford in his wife's presence was careful to
treat me as an ordinary guest; but directly she had left the room and we
were alone he abandoned his reticence.
"Mr. Ducaine," he said, "from the time of our last conversation at the
War Office and our subsequent _tete-a-tete_ I have reposed in you the
most implicit confidence."
"I have done my best, sir," I answered, "to deserve it."
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