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We had turned into Bond Street; and had halted on the curb a few yards down on the right。  Raffles was gazing up at some windows across the road; windows barely discernible through the mist; and without the glimmer of a light to throw them out。 They were over a jeweller's shop; as I could see by the peep…hole in the shop door; and the bright light burning within。  But the entire 〃upper part;〃 with the private street…door next the shop; was black and blank as the sky itself。

〃Better give it up for to…night;〃 I urged。 〃Surely the morning will be time enough!〃

〃Not a bit of it;〃 said Raffles。  〃I have his key。 We'll surprise him。  Come along。〃

And seizing my right arm; he hurried me across the road; opened the door with his latch…key; and in another moment had shut it swiftly but softly behind us。  We stood together in the dark。  Outside; a measured step was approaching; we had heard it through the fog as we crossed the street; now; as it drew nearer; my companion's fingers tightened on my arm。

〃It may be the chap himself;〃 he whispered。 〃He's the devil of a night…bird。  Not a sound; Bunny!  We'll startle the life out of him。  Ah!〃

The measured step had passed without a pause。 Raffles drew a deep breath; and his singular grip of me slowly relaxed。

〃But still; not a sound;〃 he continued in the same whisper; 〃we'll take a rise out of him; wherever he is!  Slip off your shoes and follow me。〃

Well; you may wonder at my doing so; but you can never have met A。 J。 Raffles。  Half his power lay in a conciliating trick of sinking the commander in the leader。  And it was impossible not to follow one who led with such a zest。  You might question; but you followed first。  So now; when I heard him kick off his own shoes; I did the same; and was on the stairs at his heels before I realized what an extraordinary way was this of approaching a stranger for money in the dead of night。  But obviously Raffles and he were on exceptional terms of intimacy; and I could not but infer that they were in the habit of playing practical jokes upon each other。

We groped our way so slowly upstairs that I had time to make more than one note before we reached the top。  The stair was uncarpeted。  The spread fingers of my right hand encountered nothing on the damp wall; those of my left trailed through a dust that could be felt on the banisters。 An eerie sensation had been upon me since we entered the house。  It increased with every step we climbed。  What hermit were we going to startle in his cell?

We came to a landing。  The banisters led us to the left; and to the left again。  Four steps more; and we were on another and a longer landing; and suddenly a match blazed from the black。  I never heard it struck。  Its flash was blinding。  When my eyes became accustomed to the light; there was Raffles holding up the match with one hand; and shading it with the other; between bare boards; stripped walls; and the open doors of empty rooms。

〃Where have you brought me?〃 I cried。  〃The house is unoccupied!〃

〃Hush!  Wait!〃 he whispered; and he led the way into one of the empty rooms。  His match went out as we crossed the threshold; and he struck another without the slightest noise。  Then he stood with his back to me; fumbling with something that I could not see。  But; when he threw the second match away; there was some other light in its stead; and a slight smell of oil。  I stepped forward to look over his shoulder; but before I could do so he had turned and flashed a tiny lantern in my face。

〃What's this?〃 I gasped。  〃What rotten trick are you going to play?〃

〃It's played;〃 he answered; with his quiet laugh。

〃On me?〃

〃I am afraid so; Bunny。〃

〃Is there no one in the house; then?〃

〃No one but ourselves。〃

〃So it was mere chaff about your friend in Bond Street; who could let us have that money?〃

〃Not altogether。  It's quite true that Danby is a friend of mine。〃

〃Danby?〃

〃The jeweller underneath。〃

〃What do you mean?〃 I whispered; trembling like a leaf as his meaning dawned upon me。  〃Are we to get the money from the jeweller?〃

〃Well; not exactly。〃

〃What; then?〃

〃The equivalentfrom his shop。〃

There was no need for another question。  I understood everything but my own density。  He had given me a dozen hints; and I had taken none。 And there I stood staring at him; in that empty room; and there he stood with his dark lantern; laughing at me。

〃A burglar!〃 I gasped。  〃Youyou!〃

〃I told you I lived by my wits。〃

〃Why couldn't you tell me what you were going to do?  Why couldn't you trust me?  Why must you lie?〃 I demanded; piqued to the quick for all my horror。

〃I wanted to tell you;〃 said he。  〃I was on the point of telling you more than once。  You may remember how I sounded you about crime; though you have probably forgotten what you said yourself。  I didn't think you meant it at the time; but I thought I'd put you to the test。  Now I see you didn't; and I don't blame you。  I only am to blame。 Get out of it; my dear boy; as quick as you can; leave it to me。  You won't give me away; whatever else you do!〃

Oh; his cleverness!  His fiendish cleverness! Had he fallen back on threats; coercion; sneers; all might have been different even yet。  But he set me free to leave him in the lurch。  He would not blame me。  He did not even bind me to secrecy; he trusted me。  He knew my weakness and my strength; and was playing on both with his master's touch。

〃Not so fast;〃 said I。  〃Did I put this into your head; or were you going to do it in any case?〃

〃Not in any case;〃 said Raffles。  〃It's true I've had the key for days; but when I won to…night I thought of chucking it; for; as a matter of fact; it's not a one…man job。〃

〃That settles it。  I'm your man。〃

〃You mean it?〃

〃Yesfor to…night。〃

〃Good old Bunny;〃 he murmured; holding the lantern for one moment to my face; the next he was explaining his plans; and I was nodding; as though we had been fellow…cracksmen all our days。

〃I know the shop;〃 he whispered; 〃because I've got a few things there。  I know this upper part too; it's been to let for a month; and I got an order to view; and took a cast of the key before using it。 The one thing I don't know is how to make a connection between the two; at present there's none。 We may make it up here; though I rather fancy the basement myself。  If you wait a minute I'll tell you。〃

He set his lantern on the floor; crept to a back window; and opened it with scarcely a sound: only to return; shaking his head; after shutting the window with the same care。

〃That was our one chance;〃 said he; 〃a back window above a back window; but it's too dark to see anything; and we daren't show an outside light。 Come down after me to the basement; and remember; though there's not a soul on the premises; you can't make too little noise。  Theretherelisten to that!〃

It was the measured tread that we had heard before on the flagstones outside。  Raffles darkened his lantern; and again we stood motionless till it had passed。

〃Either a policeman;〃 he muttered; 〃or a watchman that all these jewellers run between them。 The watchman's the man for us to watch; he's simply paid to spot this kind of thing。〃

We crept very gingerly down the stairs; which creaked a bit in spite of us; and we picked up our shoes in the passage; then down some narrow stone steps; at the foot of which Raffles showed his light; and put on his shoes once more; bidding me do the same in a rather louder tone than he had permitted himself to employ overhead。  We were now considerably below the level of the street; in a small space with as many doors as it had sides。  Three were ajar; and we saw through them into empty cellars; but in the fourth a key was turned and a bolt drawn; and this one presently let us out into the bottom of a deep; square well of fog。  A similar door faced it across this area; and Raffles had the lantern close against it; and was hiding the light with his body; when a short and sudden crash made my heart stand still。  Next moment I saw the door wide open; and Raffles standing within and beckoning me with a jimmy。

〃Door number one;〃 he whispered。  〃Deuce knows how many more there'll be; but I know of two at least。  We won't have to make much noise over them; either; down here there's less risk。〃

We were now at the bottom of the exact fellow to the narrow stone stair which we had just descended: the yard; or well; being the one part common to both the private and the business premises。 But this flight led to no open passage; instead; a singularly solid mahogany door confronted us at the top。

〃I thought so;〃 muttered Raffles; handing me the lantern; and pocketing a bunch of skeleton keys; after tampering for a few minutes with the lock。 〃It'll be an hour's work to get through that!〃

〃Can't you pick it?〃

〃No: I know these locks。  It's no use trying。 We must cut it out; and it'll take us an hour。〃

It took us forty…seven minutes by my watch; or; rather; it took Raffles; and never in my life have I seen anything more deliberately done。  My part was simply to stand by with the dark lantern in one hand; and a small bottle of rock…oil in the other。

Raffles had produced a pretty embroidered case; intended obviously for his

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