The Forgery; or, Best Intentions.James, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
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The Forgery; or, Best Intentions.
James, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
Fiction
It was a hard pill to swallow; for, although Mr. Mingy did not possess
much even of that honour which is said to exist amongst thieves, yet
he had to remember that his reputation as a trustworthy receiver of
stolen goods was at stake. Considering, however, that promises are but
air, and that while that made by the pedlar, in presence of a witness,
would at any time give him a fair opportunity of turning king's
evidence, a thousand means of evading his own engagements might
present themselves, he took the pledge offered to him, and informed
Joshua Brown of all the plans and purposes of himself and his
excellent confederate, and all that they knew, or thought they knew,
of Colonel Middleton.
While this detail took place, Carlini sat by and listened; but at the
latter part of the statement he laughed aloud.
"Why, what a set of fools you must be!" he said: "my master's a
Spaniard by birth, and has lived almost all his life in Spain. He was
in Mexico at the time you talk of. That I can prove; and the whole
story you have got up could be blown to pieces by gentlemen now in
England."
The pedlar bit a piece of hard skin off his thumb, which in his case
was tantamount to an expression of doubt; but he said nothing, for he
was very well satisfied that Mr. Mingy Bowes should be led to
disbelieve the truth of the story he had heard.
"Are you serious?" said the marine store dealer, addressing Carlini.
"Quite," said the Italian, with a scornful look: "your friend has made
some blunder, Mr. Bowes. His excellency, my master, has got cousins in
London who have known him from his birth; and, do what you will, you
cannot make him out anything but what he is. So, as this blackguard is
going himself, you say, to Lady Fleetwood, the day after to-morrow,
you can let him go. He'll only get himself into a scrape, and nobody
else."
"Well, I've only told you what he told me," said Mingy Bowes; "but I
don't think he told me the whole, and I did not see the inside of the
book that he burned."
"Stop a bit," said Joshua Brown: "at what hour did you say he was to
be there?"
"At twelve o'clock," answered the marine store dealer.
"I was to go with him to introduce him; but I thought I would just
come here and see the colonel myself, to have a little deal with him
if possible in the first place."
"It is well you did not see him," replied Carlini; "for, depend upon
it, he would have thrown you out of the window. He's not a man to be
frightened, I can tell you."
"I should think not," said Joshua Brown, with a laugh; "but now, Mr.
Bowes, as all things are clear, and as we understand each other, I
have nothing more to say, only that you must not go out of town till I
tell you; and you must come and see me to-morrow morning at ten
o'clock."
Mingy Bowes promised.
"I am very punctual," said the pedlar, with a meaning look; "and, as I
shall certainly want to speak with you, if you don't come I must look
for you, and get people to help me."
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