The Cruise of the Thetis: A Tale of the Cuban InsurrectionCollingwood, Harry
History
The Cruise of the Thetis: A Tale of the Cuban Insurrection
Collingwood, Harry
Cuba -- History -- 1810-1899 -- Juvenile fiction; Sea stories
Jack now looked carefully round once more, to make quite sure
that he had thrown "Mr Mackintosh" off the scent, satisfied himself
that the individual in question was nowhere in sight, and entered his
hotel.
CHAPTER TWO.
LIEUTENANT MILSOM, R.N.
The evening was fine, and the distance not far from Morley's to the
Cecil; Jack therefore did not trouble to take a cab, but, slipping on a
light dust-coat over his evening dress, set out to walk down the Strand
on his way to dine with his friend. As he went his thoughts were
dwelling upon the incident of his afternoon encounter with the
mysterious "Mr Mackintosh, of Inveraray"; and he decided that he would
let Carlos and his father know that someone appeared to be taking rather
a marked interest in them and their movements. A walk of some ten
minutes' duration sufficed to take him to his destination; and as he
turned in at the arcade which gives access to the hotel from the Strand,
whom should he see but the mysterious stranger, apparently intently
studying the steamship advertisements displayed in one of the windows of
the arcade, but in reality keeping a sharp eye upon the hotel entrances.
"Ah!" thought Jack; "watching, are you? All right; I'll see if I can't
give you a bit of a scare, my friend!" And, so thinking, the young
giant walked straight up to the stranger, and, gripping him firmly by
the arm, exclaimed:
"Hillo, Mackintosh, waiting for Mr Montijo, eh? Is this where he is
stopping? Because, if so, we may as well go in together, and see if he
is at home. The sight of you reminds me that I rather want to see him
myself. Come along, old chap!" And therewith Jack, still retaining his
grip upon the stranger's arm, swung him round and made as though he
would drag him along to the hotel.
"Carrajo! How dare you, sir!" exclaimed the stranger, vainly striving
to wrench himself free from Jack's grasp. "Release me, sir; release me
instantly, you young cub, or I will call a policeman!"
"What!" exclaimed Jack, in affected surprise; "don't you wish to see
your friend Montijo? Very well; run along, then. But take notice of
what I say, Mr Mackintosh; if I find you hanging about here again I
will call a policeman and give you in charge as a suspicious character.
Now, be off with you, and do not let me see you again."
And, swinging him round, Jack thrust him away with such force that it
was with difficulty the man avoided falling headlong into the carriage-
way. Then, calmly passing into the hotel, Singleton enquired for Senor
Montijo, and was ushered to that gentleman's private suite of rooms by
an obsequious waiter.
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