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  “Why!Whatonearth?It’sSOAP!No!——youscoundrel。Don’tyoumovethathand。“

  “It’ssoap,“saidMr。Ledbetter。“Fromyourwashstand。Nodoubtit——“

  “Don’ttalk,“saidthestoutman。“Iseeit’ssoap。Ofallincrediblethings。“

  “IfImightexplain——“

  “Don’texplain。It’ssuretobealie,andthere’snotimeforexplanations。WhatwasIgoingtoaskyou?Ah!Haveyouanymates?“

  “Inafewminutes,ifyou——“

  “Haveyouanymates?Curseyou。IfyoustartanysoapypalaverI’llshoot。Haveyouanymates?“

  “No,“saidMr。Ledbetter。

  “Isupposeit’salie,“saidthestoutman。“Butyou’llpayforitifitis。Whythedeucedidn’tyoufloormewhenIcameupstairs?

  Youwon’tgetachancetonow,anyhow。Fancygettingunderthebed!

  Ireckonit’safaircop,anyhow,sofarasyouareconcerned。“

  “Idon’tseehowIcouldproveanalibi,“remarkedMr。Ledbetter,tryingtoshowbyhisconversationthathewasaneducatedman。

  Therewasapause。Mr。Ledbetterperceivedthatonachairbesidehiscaptorwasalargeblackbagonaheapofcrumpledpapers,andthatthereweretornandburntpapersonthetable。Andinfrontofthese,andarrangedmethodicallyalongtheedgewererowsandrowsoflittleyellowrouleaux——ahundredtimesmoregoldthanMr。

  Ledbetterhadseeninallhislifebefore。Thelightoftwocandles,insilvercandlesticks,felluponthese。Thepausecontinued。“Itisratherfatiguingholdingupmyhandslikethis,“saidMr。Ledbetter,withadeprecatorysmile。

  “That’sallright,“saidthefatman。“ButwhattodowithyouIdon’texactlyknow。“

  “Iknowmypositionisambiguous。“

  “Lord!“saidthefatman,“ambiguous!Andgoesaboutwithhisownsoap,andwearsathunderinggreatclericalcollar。YouAREabloomingburglar,youare——ifevertherewasone!“

  “Tobestrictlyaccurate,“saidMr。Ledbetter,andsuddenlyhisglassesslippedoffandclatteredagainsthisvestbuttons。

  Thefatmanchangedcountenance,aflashofsavageresolutioncrossedhisface,andsomethingintherevolverclicked。Heputhisotherhandtotheweapon。AndthenhelookedatMr。Ledbetter,andhiseyewentdowntothedroppedpince-nez。

  “Full-cocknow,anyhow,“saidthefatman,afterapause,andhisbreathseemedtocatch。“ButI’lltellyou,you’veneverbeensoneardeathbefore。Lord!I’Malmostglad。Ifithadn’tbeenthattherevolverwasn’tcockedyou’dbelyingdeadtherenow。“

  Mr。Ledbettersaidnothing,buthefeltthattheroomwasswaying。

  “Amissisasgoodasamile。It’sluckyforbothofusitwasn’t。

  Lord!“Heblewnoisily。“There’snoneedforyoutogopale-greenforalittlethinglikethat。“

  “IfIcanassureyou,sir——“saidMr。Ledbetter,withaneffort。

  “There’sonlyonethingtodo。IfIcallinthepolice,I’mbust——

  alittlegameI’vegotonisbust。Thatwon’tdo。IfItieyouupandleaveyouagain,thethingmaybeoutto-morrow。Tomorrow’sSunday,andMonday’sBankHoliday——I’vecountedonthreecleardays。Shootingyou’smurder——andhanging;andbesides,itwillbustthewholebloomingkernooze。I’mhangedifIcanthinkwhattodo——

  I’mhangedifIcan。“

  “Willyoupermitme——“

  “Yougasasmuchasifyouwerearealparson,I’mblessedifyoudon’t。Ofalltheburglarsyouarethe——Well!No!——IWON’Tpermityou。Thereisn’ttime。Ifyoustartoffjawingagain,I’llshootrightinyourstomach。See?ButIknownow-Iknownow!Whatwe’regoingtodofirst,myman,isanexaminationforconcealedarms——

  anexaminationforconcealedarms。Andlookhere!WhenItellyoutodoathing,don’tstartoffatagabble——doitbrisk。“

  Andwithmanyelaborateprecautions,andalwayspointingthepistolatMr。Ledbetter’shead,thestoutmanstoodhimupandsearchedhimforweapons。“Why,youAREaburglar!“hesaid“You’reaperfectamateur。Youhaven’tevenapistol-pocketinthebackofyourbreeches。No,youdon’t!Shutup,now。“

  Sosoonastheissuewasdecided,thestoutmanmadeMr。Ledbettertakeoffhiscoatandrolluphisshirt-sleeves,and,withtherevolveratoneear,proceedwiththepackinghisappearancehadinterrupted。

  Fromthestoutman’spointofviewthatwasevidentlytheonlypossiblearrangement,forifhehadpacked,hewouldhavehadtoputdowntherevolver。SothateventhegoldonthetablewashandledbyMr。Ledbetter。Thisnocturnalpackingwaspeculiar。

  Thestoutman’sideawasevidentlytodistributetheweightofthegoldasunostentatiouslyaspossiblethroughhisluggage。Itwasbynomeansaninconsiderableweight。Therewas,Mr。Ledbettersays,altogethernearlyL18,000ingoldintheblackbagandonthetable。

  TherewerealsomanylittlerollsofL5bank-notes。EachrouleauofL25waswrappedbyMr。Ledbetterinpaper。Theserouleauxwerethenputneatlyincigarboxesanddistributedbetweenatravellingtrunk,aGladstonebag,andahatbox。AboutL600wentinatobaccotininadressing-bag。L10ingoldandanumberofL5notesthestoutmanpocketed。OccasionallyheobjurgatedMr。Ledbetter’sclumsiness,andurgedhimtohurry,andseveraltimesheappealedtoMr。

  Ledbetter’swatchforinformation。

  Mr。Ledbetterstrappedthetrunkandbag,andreturnedthestoutmanthekeys。Itwasthentenminutestotwelve,anduntilthestrokeofmidnightthestoutmanmadehimsitontheGladstonebag,whilehesatatareasonablysafedistanceonthetrunkandheldtherevolverhandyandwaited。Heappearedtobenowinalessaggressivemood,andhavingwatchedMr。Ledbetterforsometime,heofferedafewremarks。

  “FromyouraccentIjudgeyouareamanofsomeeducation,“hesaid,lightingacigar。“No——DON’Tbeginthatexplanationofyours。Iknowitwillbelong-windedfromyourface,andIammuchtoooldaliartobeinterestedinothermen’slying。Youare,Isay,apersonofeducation。Youdowelltodressasacurate。Evenamongeducatedpeopleyoumightpassasacurate。“

  “IAMacurate,“saidMr。Ledbetter,“or,atleast——“

  “Youaretryingtobe。Iknow。Butyoudidn’toughttoburgle。

  Youarenotthemantoburgle。Youare,ifImaysayit——thethingwillhavebeenpointedouttoyoubefore——acoward。“

  “Doyouknow,“saidMr。Ledbetter,tryingtogetafinalopening,“itwasthatveryquestion——“

  Thestoutmanwavedhimintosilence。

  “Youwasteyoureducationinburglary。Youshoulddooneoftwothings。Eitheryoushouldforgeoryoushouldembezzle。Formyownpart,Iembezzle。Yes;Iembezzle。Whatdoyouthinkamancouldbedoingwithallthisgoldbutthat?Ah!Listen!Midnight!……

  Ten。Eleven。Twelve。Thereissomethingveryimpressivetomeinthatslowbeatingofthehours。Time——space;whatmysteriestheyare!Whatmysteries……It’stimeforustobemoving。

  Standup!“

  Andthenkindly,butfirmly,heinducedMr。Ledbettertoslingthedressingbagoverhisbackbyastringacrosshischest,toshoulderthetrunk,and,overrulingagaspingprotest,totaketheGladstonebaginhisdisengagedhand。Soencumbered,Mr。Ledbetterstruggledperilouslydownstairs。Thestoutgentlemanfollowedwithanovercoat,thehatbox,andtherevolver,makingderogatoryremarksaboutMr。

  Ledbetter’sstrength,andassistinghimattheturningsofthestairs。

  “Thebackdoor,“hedirected,andMr。Ledbetterstaggeredthroughaconservatory,leavingawakeofsmashedflower-potsbehindhim。

  “Nevermindthecrockery,“saidthestoutman;“it’sgoodfortrade。

  Wewaithereuntilaquarterpast。Youcanputthosethingsdown。Youhave!“

  Mr。Ledbettercollapsedpantingonthetrunk。“Lastnight,“hegasped,“Iwasasleepinmylittleroom,andInomoredreamt——“

  “There’snoneedforyoutoincriminateyourself,“saidthestoutgentleman,lookingatthelockoftherevolver。Hebegantohum。

  Mr。Ledbettermadetospeak,andthoughtbetterofit。

  Therepresentlycamethesoundofabell,andMr。Ledbetterwastakentothebackdoorandinstructedtoopenit。Afair-hairedmaninyachtingcostumeentered。AtthesightofMr。Ledbetterhestartedviolentlyandclappedhishandbehindhim。Thenhesawthestoutman。“Bingham!“hecried,“who’sthis?“

  “Onlyalittlephilanthropicdoofmine——burglarI’mtryingtoreform。

  Caughthimundermybedjustnow。He’sallright。He’safrightfulass。He’llbeusefultocarrysomeofourthings。“

  ThenewcomerseemedinclinedtoresentMr。Ledbetter’spresenceatfirst,butthestoutmanreassuredhim。

  “He’squitealone。There’snotagangintheworldwouldownhim。

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