Glad to escape the depression of the gloomy vicinity, and the unabashed
directness of the Sepoy's glance, the young man hurried away.
If the terrible concentration which the Sepoy resumed, with his luminous
eyes upon the countenance of the detective, affected the latter, there
was certainly no such evidence.
It was as dull and lifeless as ever; the eyelids had fallen to their
accustomed suggestion of ambush, and it seemed scarcely possible that
the sharp directions of a few moments since could issue from such
flaccid lips, and so much determination could dominate such an
insignificant figure.
Apparently exasperated by the undemonstration of this negative aspect,
the Sepoy was near the limit of his repression.
The lines about his lips relaxed somewhat, the pupils of his eyes
reduced their staring diameter, and his head was inclined forward a
trifle.
Gratz concluded that his companion had decided to speak.
He was not mistaken.
"Can I be spared the humiliation of meeting that old dotard you have
sent for?"
"I do not see how," replied Gratz.
"What do you gain by it?" asked the Sepoy.
"I cannot tell that in advance; possibly nothing," replied Gratz.
"That is likely," replied the Sepoy quietly.
"We shall see," exclaimed the detective. "I am working out a theory; I
need the assistance of all concerned."
"Look at me!" exclaimed the Sepoy abruptly. "I will credit you with
being something of a physiognomist. Do you see any evidences of
determination in my face?"
"And if I do?" queried Gratz.
"Only this," was the reply: "No matter what your object may be, I will
oppose it with all the resolution and dexterity at my command, if you
conduct your inquiries as you contemplate."
In reply Gratz offered an exasperating shrug of the shoulders.
"There is no mystery to be solved," he said. "I have no further facts to
discover; I know that you have managed to secure three separate bags of
coin from Raikes, and I am aware of your process."
"If you know all this," replied the other with curious calmness, "why do
you----"
The question was interrupted by the sound of approaching footsteps.
"Now!" exclaimed Gratz, as if with sudden determination, "I will try to
grant your request in part. Retire into your bedchamber, leave the door
open, and listen.
"I will place Raikes and his nephew where they cannot see you, but I
will sit here where I can note your slightest move."
The Sepoy arose hastily and entered the bedchamber, seating himself
according to the direction of the detective.
At that moment there was a knock upon the door.
In answer to the salutation of the detective Raikes and his nephew
entered.
Seating themselves in the chairs indicated, they awaited with intense
curiosity the proceedings of this enigmatical man.
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