"I think I shall--I don't think you'll find I'll keep you waiting."
She looked into his blue eyes, as if she were trying to decipher what
was in them; then, glancing half affrightedly over her shoulder, she
went up the steps into the caravan. She paused on the ledge to give a
flying look at Mr Frazer, and another at the lad among the bushes,
then passed inside, drawing the door to behind her. Mr Frazer said: "I
think that, if I were you, I should bolt the door, and close the
window."
The lad called out:
"That won't keep the cops out, miss, don't you think it!" Mr Frazer
waited, as if to ascertain that his hint had been acted on. Then he
crossed the little hollow, towards the bushes on the slope among which
the lad was standing. "Don't you come too close," observed the lad.
"I don't intend to; I only wish to come close enough to enable you to
hear what I have to say without making it necessary for me to raise my
voice."
He ascended the slope until he was within a few feet of the other.
"That's near enough; none of your games."
"There's a bush between us; that is something. Now, sir, what is it
you want?"
"What do I want? Why, I want five and twenty pounds, that's what I
want."
"What for?"
"You know what for."
"Since, from your appearance, you never had so much money in your
life, I suppose, in a general way, I do know what for. But do you
expect me to give you five and twenty pounds?"
"That's for you to say. If you don't I can get it from someone
else--that all."
"From whom?"
"From the police over at Newcaster."
"Indeed; why should they give you five and twenty pounds?"
"Oh, come off of it!--what do you think you're playing at? You know
very well why they'll give me five and twenty pound, and if you don't
I'll tell you--I'm not afraid."
"Why?"
"Why!--for putting them on to Miss Dorothy Gilbert, what's wanted for
that little job last night at 'The Bolton Arms.' Now do you
understand?"
"I hope I don't."
"Then you needn't hope; because you do. I speak plainly enough, Mr
Frazer."
"From your post of vantage, behind these bushes, did you hear all that
was said?"
"I did; every blessed word; and I'm not going to forget one either, so
don't you make any blooming error."
"Then, in that case, you are aware that this lady is guiltless."
"If she didn't, her father did, or one of her lot--you told her
yourself his name was Gilbert--so what's the odds? She can explain all
about that to them when they've got her, and I hope she'll like the
job. Anyhow, it's no business of mine, all that; it's the pieces I'm
after. I lay they offer more than twenty-five, and I'm going to have
it. All the same, I'll take twenty-five from you, if I lose by it. You
give me five and twenty pounds, where I'm standing now, and I'll keep
my mouth shut--I don't wish no harm to no one; I can't say nothing
fairer."
"Till when will you keep it shut?"
"Why, till----"
The youth seemed to hesitate; Mr Frazer finished his sentence for him.
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