The Yellow Flag: A Novel. Volume 1 (of 3)Yates, Edmund
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The Yellow Flag: A Novel. Volume 1 (of 3)
Yates, Edmund
Fiction
excitement or exertion, and the child, Tatlow says, is happy and
well-cared for; I can see her on my return--I can then manage the
introduction in a more proper and formal manner; I can hunt-up Martin
Gurwood, and through him and his mother I can obtain an introduction
to this partner in Calverley's house, and must trust to my own powers
of making myself agreeable to continue the acquaintance on a footing
of intimacy, which will give me constant opportunities of seeing
Emily's child. Now there is more than ever necessity to get out of
this at once. All clear now, except those two packets; one Tom
Durham's memorandum, which must be kept anyhow, so in it goes
into the safe. The other, the instructions for Tatlow--that can be
destroyed--no, there is no harm in keeping that for a little; one
never knows how things may turn out--in it goes too." And as he spoke
he placed the two packets in the drawer, closed and locked the safe.
"Collins!" he called; and the confidential clerk appeared. "You have
all that you want--the cheques, the duplicate key of the safe, the
pass-book?"
"Yes, sir," said Collins; "everything except your address."
"By Jove," said Humphrey Statham, "I had forgotten that! even now I am
undecided. Tossing shall do it. Heads the Drumnovara snipe-bog; tails
the Tresco pilot-boat. Tails it is! the pilot-boat has won. So,
Collins, my address--never to be used except in most urgent
necessity--is, 'P.O., Tresco, Scilly,' left till called for. Now you
have my traps in the outer office; tell them to put them on a hansom
cab, and you will see no more of me for six weeks."
As the four-fifty "galloper" for Exeter glided out of the Paddington
Station, Humphrey Statham was seated in it, leisurely cutting the
leaves of the evening paper which he had just purchased. The first
paragraph which met his eye ran as follows:
"(REUTER'S TELEGRAM.)
"_Gibraltar_.
"The captain of the Peninsular and Oriental Company's steam-ship
Masillia, just arrived here, announces the supposed death, by
drowning, of a passenger named Durham, agent to Messrs. Calverley and
Company, of Mincing-lane, who was proceeding to Ceylon. The
unfortunate gentleman retired to bed on the first night of the
vessel's sailing from Southampton, and as he was never seen
afterwards, it is supposed he must have fallen overboard during the
night, when the Masillia was at anchor off Hurst Castle."
CHAPTER XI.
L'AMIE DE LA MAISON.
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