The Strange Schemes of Randolph MasonPost, Melville Davisson
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The Strange Schemes of Randolph Mason
Post, Melville Davisson
American fiction -- 19th century; Detective and mystery stories, American; Legal stories, American
"Turn your back to me," said the robber, "and put out your hands behind
you." The coal dealer obeyed, thinking that the fellow was now going
through his pockets. To his surprise and astonishment the man came up
close behind him and snapped a pair of handcuffs on his wrists.
"What do you mean by this?" cried Watson, whirling round on his heels.
The big man with the revolver grinned. "You will find out soon enough,"
he said. "Move along; the walking is good."
William Watson was utterly at sea. He could not understand why this man
should kidnap him, and start back with him to the town. What could the
highwayman possibly mean by this queer move? At any rate it was evident
that he had no knowledge of the money, and Walson reasoned shrewdly
that, if he remained quiet and submissive, the vast sum in the
buck-board would escape the notice of this erratic thief.
The two men walked along in silence for some time; the highwayman was
big, with keen gray eyes and a shrewd face; he seemed curiously elated.
When the two came finally to the brow of the hill overlooking the town,
Walson stopped and turned to his strange captor; he was now convinced
that the fellow was a lunatic.
"Sir," he said, "what in Heaven's name are you trying to do?"
"Introduce you to your fellows in Sing Sing, my friend," answered the
highwayman. "The gang will be glad to welcome Red Lead Jim."
It all came to the coal dealer in a moment "Oh, you miserable ass!" he
cried, "what an infernal mistake! My name is William Walson, I am the
manager of the Oceanic Coal Company, there is twenty thousand dollars in
that buck-board. I must go back to it or it will be lost. Here take off
these damned handcuffs, and be quick about it." And he literally danced
up and down in the road with rage.
His companion leaned against the fence and roared with laughter. "You
are a smooth one, Red, but the job and your twenty thousand will keep."
Walson's face changed. "Come," he said, "let us get this fool business
over," and he began to run down the hill to the town, his captor
following close beside him.
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