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〃I'm working with Burke's lot just now。 Say; let's be sensible about this。 I'll be straight with you; straight as a string。〃
〃Did you say string or spring?〃
〃And I'll expect you to be straight with me。〃
〃Are we to breathe confidences into each other's ears?〃
Lord Wisbeach went to the door again and submitted the passage to a second examination。
〃You seem nervous;〃 said Jimmy。
〃I don't like that butler。 He's up to something。〃
〃Do you think he's one of Potter's lot?〃
〃Shouldn't wonder。 He isn't on the level; anyway; or why did he pretend to recognise you as Jimmy Crocker?〃
〃Recognition of me as Jimmy Crocker seems to be the acid test of honesty。〃
〃He was in a tight place; same as I was;〃 said Lord Wisbeach。 〃He couldn't know that you weren't really Jimmy Crocker until you put him wisesame as you did meby pretending to know him。〃 He looked at Jimmy with grudging admiration。 〃You'd got your nerve with you; pal; ing in here like this。 You were taking big chances。 You couldn't have known you wouldn't run up against some one who really knew Jimmy Crocker。 What would you have done if this butler guy had really been on the level?〃
〃The risks of the profession!〃
〃When I think of the work I had to put in;〃 said Lord Wisbeach; 〃it makes me tired to think of some one else just walking in here as you did。〃
〃What made you choose Lord Wisbeach as your alias?〃
〃I knew that I could get away with it。 I came over on the boat with him; and I knew he was travelling round the world and wasn't going to stay more than a day in New York。 Even then I had to go some to get into this place。 Burke told me to get hold of old Chester and get a letter of introduction from him。 And here you e along and just stroll in and tell them you have e to stay!〃 He brooded for a moment on the injustice of things。 〃Well; what are you going to do about it; Pal?〃
〃About what?〃
〃About us both being here? Are you going to be sensible and work in with me and divvy up later on; or are you going to risk spoiling everything by trying to hog the whole thing? I'll be square with you。 It isn't as if there was any use in trying to bluff each other。 We're both here for the same thing。 You want to get hold of that powder stuff; that Partridgite; and so do I。〃
〃You believe in Partridgite; then?〃
〃Oh; can it;〃 said Lord Wisbeach disgustedly。 〃What's the use? Of course I believe in it。 Burke's had his eye on the thing for a year。 You've heard of Dwight Partridge; haven't you? Well; this guy's his son。 Every one knows that Dwight Partridge was working on an explosive when he died; and here's his son es along with a test…tube full of stuff which he says could blow this city to bits。 What's the answer? The boy's been working on the old man's dope。 From what I've seen of him; I guess there wasn't much more to be done on it; or he wouldn't have done it。 He's pretty well dead from the neck up; as far as I can see。 But that doesn't alter the fact that he's got the stuff and that you and I have got to get together and make a deal。 If we don't; I'm not saying you mightn't gum my game; just as I might gum yours; but where's the sense in that? It only means taking extra chances。 Whereas if we sit in together; there's enough in it for both of us。 You know as well as I do that there's a dozen markets which'll bid against each other for stuff like that Partridgite。 If you're worrying about Burke giving you a square deal; forget it。 I'll fix Burke。 He'll treat you nice; all right。〃
Jimmy ground the butt of his cigarette against his plate。
〃I'm no orator; as Brutus is; but; as you know me all; a plain; blunt man。 And; speaking in the capacity of a plain; blunt man; I rise to replyNothing doing。〃
〃What? You won't e in?〃
Jimmy shook his head。
〃I'm sorry to disappoint you; Wizzy; if I may still call you that; but your offer fails to attract。 I will not get together or sit in or anything else。 On the contrary; I am about to go to Mrs。 Pett and inform her that there is a snake in her Eden。〃
〃You're not going to squeal on me?〃
〃At the top of my voice。〃
Lord Wisbeach laughed unpleasantly。
〃Yes; you will;〃 he said。 〃How are you going to explain why you recognised me as an old pal before lunch if I'm a crook after lunch。 You can't give me away without giving yourself away。 If I'm not Lord Wisbeach; then you're not Jimmy Crocker。〃
Jimmy sighed。 〃I get you。 Life is very plex; isn't it?〃
Lord Wisbeach rose。
〃You'd better think it over; son;〃 he said。 〃You aren't going to get anywhere by acting like a fool。 You can't stop me going after this stuff; and if you won't e in and go fifty…fifty; you'll find yourself left。 I'll beat you to it。〃
He left the room; and Jimmy; lighting a fresh cigarette; addressed himself to the contemplation of this new plication in his affairs。 It was quite true what Gentleman Jack or Joe or whatever the 〃boys〃 called him had said。 To denounce him meant denouncing himself。 Jimmy smoked thoughtfully。 Not for the first time he wished that his record during the past few years had been of a snowier character。 He began to appreciate what must have been the feelings of Dr。 Jekyll under the handicap of his disreputable second self; Mr。 Hyde。
CHAPTER XVI
MRS。 PETT TAKES PRECAUTIONS
MRS。 PETT; on leaving the luncheon…table; had returned to the drawing…room to sit beside the sick…settee of her stricken child。 She was troubled about Ogden。 The poor lamb was not at all himself to…day。 A bowl of clear soup; the midday meal prescribed by Doctor Briginshaw; lay untasted at his side。
She crossed the room softly; and placed a cool hand on her son's aching brow。
〃Oh; Gee;〃 said Ogden wearily。
〃Are you feeling a little better; Oggie darling?〃
〃No;〃 said Ogden firmly。 〃I'm feeling a lot worse。〃
〃You haven't drunk your nice soup。〃
〃Feed it to the cat。〃
〃Could you eat a nice bowl of bread…and…milk; precious?〃
〃Have a heart;〃 replied the sufferer。
Mrs。 Pett returned to her seat; sorrowfully。 It struck her as an odd coincidence that the poor child was nearly always like this on the morning after she had been entertaining guests; she put it down to the reaction from the excitement working on a highly…strung temperament。 To his present collapse the brutal behaviour of Jerry Mitchell had; of course; contributed。 Every drop of her maternal blood boiled with rage and horror whenever she permitted herself to contemplate the excesses of the late Jerry。 She had always mistrusted the man。 She had never liked his facenot merely on aesthetic grounds but because she had seemed to detect in it a lurking savagery。 How right events had proved this instinctive feeling。 Mrs。 Pett was not vulgar enough to describe the feeling; even to herself; as a hunch; but a hunch it had been; and; like every one whose hunches have proved correct; she was conscious in the midst of her grief of a certain placency。 It seemed to her that hers must be an intelligence and insight above the ordinary。
The peace of the early afternoon settled upon the drawing…room。 Mrs。 Pett had taken up a book; Ogden; on the settee; breathed stertorously。 Faint snores proceeded from the basket in the corner where Aida; the Pomeranian; lay curled in refreshing sleep。 Through the open window floated sounds of warmth and Summer。
Yielding to the drowsy calm; Mrs。 Pett was just nodding into a pleasant nap; when the door opened and Lord Wisbeach came in。
Lord Wisbeach had been doing some rapid thinking。 Rapid thought is one of the essentials in the position of men who are known as Gentleman Jack to the boys and whose livelihood is won only by a series of arduous struggles against the forces of Society and the machinations of Potter and his gang。 Condensed into capsule form; his lordship's meditations during the minutes after he had left Jimmy in the dining…room amounted to the realisation that the best mode of defence is attack。 It is your man who knows how to play the bold game on occasion who wins。 A duller schemer than Lord Wisbeach might have been content to be inactive after such a conversation as had just taken place between himself and Jimmy。 His lordship; giving the matter the concentrated attention of his trained mind; had hit on