"Serious? It's likely to involve the death of anybody concerned. Not
only the victims of these machinations, but of those who interfere on
their behalf. There, that's all I can say of what lies behind, and you
must be satisfied, or pretend to be. Meanwhile I can tell you something
which is going to be helpful to us, which I couldn't have told you if
you had paid your visit an hour or so earlier. I have discovered a
means by which I fancy the Princess can be rescued from these German
demons."
Ruxton turned, and again flung himself into his chair. He was smiling
with confidence and hope. The officer insinuated his chair nearer and
waited. Every faculty was alert. The other took no notice of his
movements. He was absorbed in his own thoughts. He had taken a great
decision, and all his imaginative faculties were at work piecing
together the pictured details.
The officer coughed. The long pause was becoming too extended for his
patience. Ruxton started. He looked round and smiled.
"Listen to this," he said, "and tell me what you think."
It was well past midnight when Detective-Inspector Purdic rose to take
his departure. The automatic smile on his face had broadened
noticeably, and Ruxton felt that now, at least, it was inspired. He,
too, was smiling. His own decision had met with something more than
approval from the professional. The man had caught something of the
quiet daring of the brain which had been keen enough to penetrate the
meaning of certain obscure signs, and reckless enough to evolve a plan
of action which promised a possibility of defeating all the trickery
against which they were pitted.
Furthermore, the officer had been able to point certain vital matters,
and offer suggestions in several directions of importance out of his
long experience. Between them they had matured carefully, and placed in
concrete form, a plan which, under any other conditions of a less grave
nature, must have appeared the veriest of forlorn hopes, and which
either of them would certainly have classed amongst the schemes of the
most advanced cases confined within the four walls of a lunatic asylum.
"I'm glad I came, sir," said the officer, in his blunt fashion. "I had
my doubts about it. It didn't seem to offer much hope, seeing I was
dealing with a Cabinet Minister who hadn't seen his way, so far, to
opening out on official secrets of his own accord; and on that score, I
admit, it was no use. But you've done better than that, sir. You've
taught me something which twenty years of my own business wasn't able
to teach me--and it's in my own line, too. I sort of feel, sir, some
one's going to wake up with a horrid start, and--it won't be us.
Good-night, sir, and thank you. I'll set everything in train without
delay. I shall take the five men I mentioned with me when I go north
to-morrow, and look to the local police for any other force we may
need."
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