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〃What can I do;〃 he answered gravely; 〃save be grateful … and accept?〃

〃Then … 〃

She stopped short。  It was Mr。 Sabin's luck which had intervened。
Herbert Daikeith stood at her elbow。

〃Lady Carey;〃 he said; 〃they're all gone but the mater and I。
Forgive my interrupting you;〃 he added hastily。

〃You can go on; Herbert;〃 she added。  〃The Duc de Souspennier will
bring me。〃

Mr。 Sabin; who had no intention of doing anything of the sort;
turned towards the young man with a smile。

〃Lady Carey has not introduced us;〃 he said; 〃but I have seen you
at Ranelagh quite often。  If you are still keen on polo you should
have a try over here。  I fancy you would find that these American
youngsters can hold their own。  All right; Felix; I am ready now。
Lady Carey; I shall do myself the honour of waiting upon you early
to…morrow morning; as I have a little excursion to propose。
Good…night。〃

She shrugged her shoulders ever so slightly as she turned away。  Mr。
Sabin smiled … faintly amused。  He turned to Felix。

〃Come;〃 he said; 〃we have no time to lose。〃


CHAPTER VIII

I regret;〃 Mr。 Sabin said to Felix as they sat side by side in the
small coupe; 〃that your stay in this country will be so brief。〃

〃Indeed;〃 Felix answered。  〃May I ask what you call brief?〃

Mr。 Sabin looked out of the carriage window。

〃We are already;〃 he said; 〃on the way to England。〃

Felix laughed。

〃This;〃 he said; 〃is like old times。〃

Mr。 Sabin smiled。

〃The system of espionage here;〃 he remarked; 〃is painfully primitive。
It lacks finesse and judgment。  The fact that I have taken expensive
rooms on the Campania; and that I have sent many packages there;
that my own belongings are still in my rooms untouched; seems to our
friends conclusive evidence that I am going to attempt to leave
America by that boat。  They have; I believe; a warrant for my arrest
on some ridiculous charge which they intend to present at the last
moment。  They will not have the opportunity。〃

〃But there is no other steamer sailing to…morrow; is there?〃 Felix
asked。

〃Not from New York;〃 Mr。 Sabin answered; 〃but it was never my
intention to sail from New York。  We are on our way to Boston now;
and we sail in the Saxonia at six o'clock to…morrow morning。

〃We appear to be stopping at the Waldorf;〃 Felix remarked。

〃It is quite correct;〃 Mr。 Sabin answered。  〃Follow me through the
hall as quickly as possible。  There is another carriage waiting at
the other entrance; and I expect to find in it Duson and my
dressing…case。

They alighted and made their way though the crowded vestibules。  At
the Thirty…fourth Street entrance a carriage was drawn up。  Duson
was standing upon the pavement; his pale; nervous face whiter than
ever under the electric light。  Mr。 Sabin stopped short。

〃Felix;〃 he said; 〃one word。  If by any chance things have gone
wrong they will not have made any arrangements to detain you。  Catch
the midnight train to Boston and embark on the Saxonia。  There will
be a cable for you at Liverpool。  But the moment you leave me send
this despatch。〃

Felix nodded and put the crumpled…up piece of paper in his pocket。
The two men passed on。  Duson took off his hat; but his fingers were
trembling。  The carriage door was opened and a tall; spare man
descended。

〃This is Mr。 Sabin?〃 he remarked。

Mr。 Sabin bowed。

〃That is my name;〃 he admitted; 〃by which I have been generally
called in this democratic country。  What is your business with me?〃

〃I rather guess that you're my prisoner;〃 the man answered。  〃If
you'll step right in here we can get away quietly。〃

〃The suggestion;〃 Mr。 Sabin remarked; 〃sounds inviting; but I am
somewhat pressed for time。  Might I inquire the nature of the charge
you have against me?〃

〃They'll tell you that at the office;〃 the man answered。  〃Get in;
please。〃

Mr。 Sabin looked around for Felix; but he had disappeared。  He took
out his cigarette…case。

〃You will permit me first to light a cigarette;〃 he remarked。

〃All right!  Only look sharp。〃

Mr。 Sabin kept silence in the carriage。  The drive was a long one。
When they descended he looked up at Duson; who sat upon the box。

〃Duson;〃 he said; and his voice; though low; was terrible; 〃I see
that I can be mistaken in men。  You are a villain。〃

The man sprung to his feet; hat in hand。  His face was wrung with
emotion。

〃Your Grace;〃 he said; 〃it is true that I betrayed you。  But I did
it without reward。  I am a ruined man。  I did it because the orders
which came to me were such as I dare not disobey。  Here are your
keys; your Grace; and money。〃

Mr。 Sabin looked at him steadily。

〃You; too; Duson?〃

〃I too; alas; your Grace!〃

Mr。 Sabin considered for a moment。

〃Duson;〃 he said; 〃I retain you in my service。  Take my luggage on
board the Campania to…morrow afternoon; and pay the bill at the
hotel。  I shall join you on the boat。〃

Duson was amazed。  The man who was standing by laughed。

〃If you take my advice; sir;〃 he remarked; 〃you'll order your
clothes to be sent here。  I've a kind of fancy the Campania will
sail without you to…morrow。〃

〃You have my orders; Duson;〃 Mr。 Sabin said。  〃You can rely upon
seeing me。〃

The detective led the way into the building; and opened the door
leading into a large; barely furnished office。

〃Chief's gone home for the night; I guess;〃 he remarked。  〃We can
fix up a shakedown for you in one of the rooms behind。〃

〃I thank you;〃 Mr。 Sabin said; sitting down in a high…backed wooden
chair; 〃I decline to move until the charge against me is properly
explained。〃

〃There is no one here to do it just now;〃 the man answered。  Better
make yourself comfortable for a bit。〃

〃You detain me here; then;〃 Mr。 Sabin said; 〃without even a sight
of your warrant or any intimation as to the charge against me?〃

〃Oh; the chief'll fix all that;〃 the man answered。  〃Don't you worry。〃

Mr。 Sabin smiled。

In a magnificently furnished apartment somewhere in the neighbourhood
of Fifth Avenue a small party of men were seated round a card table
piled with chips and rolls of bills。  On the sideboard there was a
great collection of empty bottles; spirit decanters and Vichy syphons。
Mr。 Horser was helping himself to brandy and water with one hand and
holding himself up with the other。  There was a knock at the door。

A man who was still playing looked up。  He was about fifty years of
age; clean shaven; with vacuous eyes and a weak mouth。  He was the
host of the party。

〃Come in!〃 he shouted。

A young man entered in a long black overcoat and soft hat。  He
looked about him without surprise; but he seemed to note Mr。
Horser's presence with some concern。  The man at the table threw
down his cards。

〃What the devil do you want; Smith?〃

〃An important despatch from Washington has just arrived; sir。  I
have brought it up with the codebook。〃

〃From Washington at this time of the night;〃 he exclaimed thickly。
〃Come in here; Smith。〃

He raised the curtains leading into a small anteroom; and turned
up the electric light。  His clerk laid the message down on the
table before him。

〃Here is the despatch; Mr。 Mace;〃 he said; 〃and here is the
translation。〃

〃English Ambassador demands immediate explanation of arrest of
Duke Souspennier at Waldorf to…night。  Reply immediately what
charge and evidence。  Souspennier naturalised Englishman。〃

Mr。 Mace sprang to his feet with an oath。  He threw aside the
curtain which shielded the room from the larger apartment。

〃Horser; come here; you damned fool!〃

Horser; with a stream of magnificent invectives; obeyed the summons。
His host pointed to the message。

〃Read that!〃

Mr。 Horser read and his face grew even more repulsive。  A dull
purple flush suffused his cheeks; his eyes were bloodshot; and the
veins on his forehead stood out like cords。  He leaned for several
moments against the table and steadily cursed Mr。 Sabin; the
government at Washington; and something under his breath which he
did not dare to name openly。

〃Oh; shut up!〃 his host said at last。  〃How the devil are we going
to get out of this?〃

Mr。 Horser left the room and returned with a tumbler full of brandy
and a very little water。

〃Take a drink yourself;〃 he said。  〃It'll steady you。

〃Oh; I'm steady enough;〃 Mr。 Mace replied impatiently。  〃I want to
know how you're going to get us out of this。  What was the charge;
anyhow?〃

〃Passing forged bills;〃 Horser answered。  〃Parsons fixed it up。〃

Mr。 Mace turned a shade paler。

〃Where the devil's the sense in a charge like that?〃 he answered
fiercely。  〃The man's a millionaire。  He'll turn the tables on us
nicely。〃

〃We've got to keep him till after the Campania sails; anyhow;〃
Horser said doggedly。

〃We're not going to keep him ten minutes;〃 Mace replied。  〃I'm going
to sign the order for his release。〃

Horser's speech was thick with drunken fury。  〃By … I'll see that
you don't!〃 he exclaimed。

Mace turned upon him angrily。

〃You selfish fool!〃 he muttered。  〃You're not in the thing; anyhow。
If you think I'm going to risk my position for the sake of one
little job you're wrong。  I shall go down myself and release him;
with an apology。〃

〃He'll 

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