Detective and mystery stories; England -- Fiction; Murder -- Investigation -- Fiction
Herrick did not take all that Santiago had said for gospel truth. The
Mexican was too clever and too bold a man to give in so tamely, seeing
what was at stake. For the moment he had recognised that he was
powerless, and had surrendered until such time as he could recover his
position. Dr. Jim could have stopped all his machinations, by having
him arrested for the assault on Stephen. But he did not wish to bring
the police into the matter at present. In the first place so many lies
had been told about the Case, there were so many things to be
explained, that he was not sure of his ground. And for the sake of
Stephen he did not wish to create a scandal. Colonel Carr's reputation
was quite bad enough without making it worse.
Therefore the only thing that Jim could do was to have the two scamps
watched. Certainly they might warn Frisco to clear out; but whatever
Santiago did, Herrick felt sure that Joyce would not counsel such a
course. The little man knew well enough that his safety depended upon
Herrick, and would do nothing which might jeopardise his safety. The
Mexican might plot and plan; but Joyce would certainly obey orders.
Also, they could do little if closely watched. Herrick then gave his
orders to Kidd and Belcher, and returned the next day to Saxham.
"If anything important occurs," he said to the ferret, "you can wire
me."
"But we are in the dark," protested Belcher, "if you would only---"
"No, Belcher," interrupted Jim sharply, "we settled all that before.
All you have to do, is to see if either of these men tries to leave
the country, or if they meet a man who looks like a sailor. Then you
can wire me. I shall come up to town at once and deal with the matter
myself."
"What might be the sailor's name?"
"It might be anything," replied Herrick dryly. "It won't do Belcher.
You are not to know my aims until I choose to let you know. If you
will not work for me on these terms, just say so and I'll get some
one else."
"I'll do whatever you like Dr. Herrick," said the ferret submissively,
and went away to fulfil his duties devoured with curiosity. In spite
of his regard for Dr. Jim, the man wanted to make money out of him. He
therefore determined to learn all he could about Joyce and the
Mexican, and treat with them on his own account if he gained any
knowledge likely to be useful from a blackmailing point of view. The
ferret and his partner were rogues in grain. They did not even keep
faithful to their employer, or to each other for the matter of that.
"Honour amongst thieves" was not a proverb practised in the Strand
office.
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