Detective and mystery stories; London (England) -- Fiction; Trials (Murder) -- Fiction
"Yes. I was astonished and thankful to see one of my own sex. After
Captain Jadby had explained that he intended to carry me off in the
_Kanaro_ he went out, and brought in the girl. She was a native of the
South Seas, very handsome and dark, called Vavi, but could speak very
little English. Captain Jadby told me that the girl was Madame Marie's
maid, and that he had brought her here to be my companion. Then he
went away, and I never saw him again until eight o'clock the next
evening--at least," added Mona, correcting herself, "I fancy it was
eight o'clock. But it might have been six or seven; I lost all count
of time. So that was how I was kidnapped."
"It was cleverly done," said Prelice caustically. "Go on."
"In about an hour I came out of the cataleptic state, and tried to
escape; but the girl showed me a knife, and intimated in her broken
English that she would stab me if I did. I tried to bribe her, but she
would not be bribed. I had therefore to make the best of it, as I was
alone midst those lonely hills, with a half-savage woman for a
companion. All the same, George, I was not afraid. I knew that you
would look for me, and that God was watching over me."
"Dear, I thought the same." Prelice kissed her hand.
"Then I remembered the Sacred Herb which Dr. Horace had given me. I
got it ready, and when Captain Jadby came the next evening with the
car to take me on board the _Kanaro_, which he told me was at
Folkstone, I waited my opportunity. Vavi had been cooking--there was
plenty of good food--" said Mona, in parenthesis, "and the fire had
smouldered to red ashes. When Captain Jadby entered he sent Vavi away.
Where she went I do not know; but Captain Jadby sat by the fire, and
made me sit also. We had two stools. Then he talked a lot of rubbish
about loving me and of the necessity of getting away from Madame
Marie. He said that she was an old fool, who loved him, but that he
intended to make use of her yacht, and run away with me. He finally
said that by the time Madame Marie found him again in the South Seas I
would be his wife. After that he called you names, and----"
"I can guess the stuff he spouted," said Prelice contemptuously. "What
about the herb? Did you make use of it?"
"Yes. When Captain Jadby was not looking at me, but bending over the
fire stirring it with his cane, I dropped all the leaves on to the
ashes. A thick, white smoke arose. I got up quickly, and sprang on
Captain Jadby's shoulders to hold his nose over the smoke. It caught
him in a second, and he received the full volume in his face. I felt
dizzy myself, but managed to pull him back out of the fire, and ran to
the door. It was not locked since Vavi went out, so I escaped into the
open. It was growing dark, and I ran up the hill, to get out of the
hollow as quickly as I could."
"And Vavi with her knife?" asked Prelice excitedly.
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