Detective and mystery stories; Murder -- Investigation -- Fiction; Police -- England -- Fiction
‘You remember Dumarchez? Well, he and I had an argument about you
last week. We were discussing the ingenuity and resource of criminals
in evading the police. Your name happened to be mentioned, and I
remarked what a splendid criminal a man of your inventive talents
would make. He said “No,” that you were too transparently honest to
deceive the police. We got hot about it and finally arranged a little
test. I have packed your money in a cask, in English
sovereigns--there are 988 of them--and am booking it to you, carriage
paid, by the Insular and Continental Steam Navigation Company’s boat
from Rouen, due in London about Monday, 5th April. But I am
addressing it to “M. Léon Felix, 141 West Jubb Street, Tottenham
Court Road, London, W.,” and labelling it “Statuary only,” from
Dupierre et Cie., the monumental sculptors of Grenelle. It will take
some ingenuity to get a falsely addressed and falsely described cask
away from the steamer officials without being suspected of theft.
That is the test. I have bet Dumarchez an even 5000 francs that you
will do it. He says you will certainly be caught.
‘I send you my best congratulations on the greatness of your coup, of
which the visible evidence goes to you in the cask, and my only
regret is that I shall be unable to be present to see you open it.
‘With profound apologies,
‘Yours very truly,
‘ALPHONSE LE GAUTIER.
‘PS.--Please excuse the typewriter, but I have hurt my hand.’
‘I don’t know whether pleasure at the unexpected windfall of nearly
£1000, or annoyance at Le Gautier’s test with the cask was my
strongest emotion. The more I thought of this part of it, the more
angry I became. It was one thing that my friends should amuse
themselves by backing their silly theories it was quite another that
I should be the victim and scapegoat of their nonsense. Two things
obviously might lead to complications. If it came out that a cask
labelled “Statuary” contained gold, suspicion would be aroused, and
the same thing would happen if any one discovered the address to be
false. The contents of the cask might be questioned owing to the
weight--that I did not know; the false address might come to light if
an advice note of the cask’s arrival was sent out, while there was
always the fear of unforeseen accidents. I was highly incensed, and I
determined to wire early next morning to Le Gautier asking him not to
send the cask, and saying I would go over and get the money. But to
my further annoyance I had a card by the first post which said that
the cask had already been despatched.
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