What Will He Do with It? — Volume 10Lytton, Edward Bulwer Lytton, Baron
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What Will He Do with It? — Volume 10
Lytton, Edward Bulwer Lytton, Baron
English fiction -- 19th century
"This will not do," resumed Cutts, as they sped fast down the lane; "why,
you never told me all the drawbacks. There are no less than four men in
the house--two servants besides the master and his secretary; and one of
those servants, the butler or valet, has firearms, and knows how to use
them."
"Pshaw!" said Jasper scoffingly; "is that all? Am I not a match for
four?"
"No, it is not all; you told me the master of the house was a retired
elderly man, and you mentioned his name. But you never told me that your
Mr. Darrell was the famous lawyer and Parliament man--a man about whom
the newspapers have been writing the last six months."
"What does that signify?"
"Signify! Just this, that there will be ten times more row about the
affair you propose than there would be if it concerned only a stupid
old country squire, and therefore ten times as much danger. Besides,
on principle I don't like to have anything to do with lawyers--
a cantankerous, spiteful set of fellows. And this Guy Darrell! Why,
General Jas., I have seen the man. He cross-examined me once when I was
a witness on a case of fraud, and turned me inside out with as much ease
as if I had been an old pincushion stuffed with bran. I think I see his
eye now, and I would as lief have a loaded pistol at my head as that eye
again fixed on mine."
"Pooh! You have brought a mask; and, besides, YOU need not see him; I
can face him alone."
"No, no; there might be murder! I never mix myself with things of that
kind, on principle; your plan will not do. There might be a much safer
chance of more swag in a very different sort of scheme. I hear that the
pictures in that ghostly long room I crept through are worth a mint of
money. Now, pictures of great value are well known, and there are
collectors abroad who would pay almost any price for some pictures, and
never ask where they came from; hide them for some years perhaps, and not
bring them forth till any tales that would hurt us had died away. This
would be safe, I say. If the pictures are small, no one in the old house
need be disturbed. I can learn from some of the trade what pictures
Darrell really has that would fetch a high price, and then look out for
customers abroad. This will take a little time, but be worth waiting
for."
"I will not wait," said Jasper, fiercely; "and you are a coward. I have
resolved that to-morrow night I will be in that man's room, and that man
shall be on his knees before me."
Cutts turned sharply round on his saddle, and by the aid of the moonlight
surveyed Losely's countenance. "Oh, I see," he said, "there is more than
robbery in your mind. You have some feeling of hate--of vengeance; the
man has injured you?"
"He has treated me as if I were a dog," said Jasper; "and a dog can
bite."
Cutts mused a few moments. "I have heard you talk at times about some
rich relation or connection on whom you had claims; Darrell is the man, I
suppose?"
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