The Million Dollar Mystery: Novelized from the Scenario of F. LonerganMacGrath, Harold
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The Million Dollar Mystery: Novelized from the Scenario of F. Lonergan
MacGrath, Harold
Detective and mystery stories
[Illustration: FLORENCE WAS PERMITTED TO WANDER ABOUT THE SHIP AS SHE
PLEASED]
Susan wept, and the countess tried in vain to console her.
And when Jones was informed he frightened even the countess with the
snarl of rage which burned across his lips. He tore into the hall,
seized his hat, and was gone. Not a word of reproach did he offer to
the chauffeur. He understood that no one is infallible. He found the
blundering policeman, who now realized that he stood in for a whiff of
the commissioner's carpet. All he could do was to give a good
description of the man and woman. Word was sent broadcast through the
city. The police had to be informed this time.
Late in the day an officer whose beat included the ferry landing at
Hoboken said he had seen the three. Everything had looked all right to
him. It was the motherly face of the one and the benign countenance of
the other that had blinded him.
At midnight Jones, haggard and with the air of one beaten, returned
home.
"No wireless yet?" asked Norton.
"The _George Washington_ of the North German Lloyd does not answer.
Something has happened to her wires; tampered with, possibly."
"So long as we know they are at sea, we can remedy the evil. They will
not be able to land at a single port. I have sent ten cables. They
can't get away from the wire. If I could only get hold of the names of
those damnable doctors who signed that document! Twenty years."
Jones bent his head in his hands, and Norton tramped the floor till the
sound of his footsteps threatened to drive the moaning Susan into
hysterics.
"It is only a matter of a few days."
"But can the child stand the terrors?" questioned Jones. "Who knows
that they may not really drive her insane?"
On board the _George Washington_ every one felt extremely sorry for
this beautiful girl. It was a frightful misfortune to be so stricken
at her age.
"She is certainly insane," said one of the passengers, who had known
Hargreave slightly through some banking business. "Hargreave wasn't
married. He lived alone."
After the second day out Florence was permitted to wander about the
ship as she pleased.
A good many of the passengers were mightily worried when they learned
that the wireless had in some mysterious way been tampered with after
the boat had made the open sea. It was impossible to put about. The
apparatus must be fixed at sea.
[Illustration: EVERYONE FELT EXTREMELY SORRY FOR THIS BEAUTIFUL GIRL]
And when finally Norton's wireless caught the wires of the _George
Washington_ he was gravely informed that the young lady referred to had
leaped the rail off the banks at night and had been drowned. She had
not been missed till the following morning.
CHAPTER X
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