the drums of jeopardy-第34部分

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the　other；　without　sense。　　There　was　in　his　heart　…　put　there　by
the　recollection　of　the　jewels　…　an　indescribable　bitterness；　a
desperate　cynicism　that　urged　him　to　strike　out；　careless　of　friend
or　foe。　　Who　could　say　what　would　happen　to　him　when　he　left　here？
A　flash　of　spring　madness；　then　to　go　forth　devil…may…care。

She　was　really　beautiful；　full　of　unsuspected　fire。　　To　fan　it　into
white　flame。　　The　whole　affair　would　depend　upon　whether　she　cared
for　music。　　If　she　did　he　would　pluck　the　soul　out　of　her。　　She　had
saved　his　life。　　Well；　what　of　that？　　He　had　broken　yonder　man's
bread　and　eaten　his　salt。　　Still；　what　of　that？　　Hadn't　he　come　from
a　race　of　scoundrels？　　The　blood　…　he　had　smothered　and　repressed
it　all　his　life　…　to　unleash　it　once；　happen　what　might。　　If　she
were　really　fond　of　music！

Once　again　Kitty's　glance　roved　back　to　Hawksley。　　This　time　she
encountered　a　concentration　in　his　unwavering　stare。　　She　did　not
quite　like　it。　　Perhaps　he　was　only　thinking　about　something　and
wasn't　actually　seeing　her。　　Still；　it　quieted　down　the　fluttering
gayety　of　her　mood。　　There　was　a　sun　spot　of　her　own　that　became
visible　whenever　her　interest　in　Cutty's　monologue　lagged。　　Perhaps
Hawksley　had　his　sun　spot。

〃And　so；〃　she　heard　Cutty　say。　　〃Mr。　Hawksley　is　going　to　become
an　American　citizen。　　Kitty；　what　are　some　of　the　principles　of　good
citizenship？〃

〃To　be　nice　to　policemen。　　Not　to　meddle　with　politics；　because　it
is　vulgar。　　To　vote　perfunctorily。　　To　'let　George　do　it'　when　there
are　reforms　to　be　brought　about。　　To　keep　your　hat　on　when　the　flag
goes　by　because　otherwise　you　will　attract　attention。　　To　find　fault
without　being　able　to　offer　remedies。　　To　keep　in　debt　because　life
here　in　America　would　be　monotonous　without　bill　collectors。〃

Cutty　interrupted　with　a　laugh。　　〃Kitty；　you'll　'scare　Hawksley　off
the　map！〃

〃Let　him　know　the　worst　at　once；〃　retorted　Kitty；　flashing　a　smile
at　the　victim。

〃Spoofing　me　…　what？〃　said　Hawksley；　appealing　to　his　host。

This　quality　of　light　irony　in　a　woman　was　a　distinct　novelty　to
Hawksley。　　She　had　humour；　then？　　So　much　the　better。　　An　added
zest　to　the　game　he　was　planning。　　He　recalled　now　that　she　was
not　of　the　clinging　kind　either。　　A　woman　with　a　humorous　turn　of
mind　was　ten　times　more　elusive　than　a　purely　sentimental　one。
Give　him　an　hour　or　two　with　that　old　Amati　…　if　she　really　cared
for　music！　　She　would　be　coming　to　the　apartment　again　…　some
afternoon；　when　his　host　was　out　of　the　way。　　Better　still；　he
would　call　her　by　telephone；　the　plea　of　loneliness。　　Scoundrel？
Of　course　he　was。　　He　was　not　denying　that。　　He　would　embark
upon　this　affair　without　the　smug　varnish　of　self…lies。　　Fire　…　to
play　with　it！

He　ate　his　portion　of　beefsteak；　potatoes；　and　toast；　and　emptied
his　coffee　cup。　　It　was　really　the　first　substantial　meal　he　had
had　in　many　hours。　　A　feeling　of　satisfaction　began　to　permeate
him。　　He　smiled　at　Miss　Frances；　who　shook　her　head　dubiously。　　She
could　not　quite　make　him　out　pathologically。　　Perhaps　she　had　been
treating　him　as　shell…shocked　when　there　was　nothing　at　all　the
matter　with　his　nerves。

Presently　Kuroki　came　in　with　a　yellow　envelope；　which　he　laid　at
the　side　of　Cutty's　plate。

〃Telegrams！〃　exploded　Cutty。　　〃Hang　it；　I　don't　want　any　telegrams！〃

〃Open　it　and　have　it　over　with；〃　suggested　Kitty。

〃If　you　don't　mind。〃

It　was　the　worst　kind　of　news　…　a　summons　to　Washington　for
conference。　　Which　signified　that　the　Government's　plans　were
completed　and　that　shortly　he　would　be　on　his　way　to　Piraeus。

A　fine　muddle！　　Hawksley　in　no　condition　to　send　upon　his　way；
Kitty's　affair　unsettled；　the　emeralds　still　in　camera　obscura；
Karlov　at　liberty　with　his　infernal　schemes；　and　Stefani　Gregor
his　prisoner。　　Wild　horses；　pulling　him　two　ways。　　A　word；　and
Karlov　would　come　to　the　end　of　his　rope　suddenly。　　But　if　he
issued　that　word　the　whole　fabric　he　had　erected　so　painstakingly
would　blow　away　like　cardboard。　　If　those　emeralds　turned　up　in
the　possession　of　any　man　but　himself　the　ensuing　complications
would　be　appalling。　　For　he　himself　would　be　forced　to　tell　what
he　knew　about　the　stones：　Hawksley　would　be　thrust　conspicuously
into　the　limelight；　and　sooner　or　later　some　wild　anarch　would
kill　him。　　Known；　Hawksley　would　not　have　one　chance　in　a
thousand。　　Kitty　would　be　dragged　into　the　light　and　harassed
and　his　own　attitude　toward　her　misunderstood。　　All　these　things；
if　he　acted　upon　his　oath。　　Nevertheless；　he　determined　to　risk
suspension　of　operations　until　he　returned　from　Washington。　　There
was　one　sound　plank　to　cling　to。　　He　had　first…hand　information
that　anarchistic　elements　would　remain　in　their　noisome　cellars
until　May　first。　　If　he　were　not　ordered　abroad　until　after　that；
no　harm　would　follow　his　suspension　of　operations。

〃Bad　news？〃　asked　Kitty；　anxiously。

〃Aggravating　rather　than　bad。　　I　am　called　to　Washington。　　May　be
gone　four　or　five　days。　　Official　business。　　Leaves　things　here　a
bit　in　the　air。〃

〃I'll　stay　as　long　as　you　need　me；〃　said　Miss　Frances。

〃I'd　rather　a　man　now。　　You've　been　a　brick。　　You　need　rest。　　I've
a　chap　in　mind。　　He'll　make　our　friend　here　toe　the　mark。　　A
physical　instructor；　ex…pugilist；　knows　all　about　broken　heads。〃

〃I　say；　that's　ripping！〃　cried　Hawksley。　　〃Give　me　your　man；　and
I'll　be　off　your　hands　within　a　week。　　The　sooner　you　stop　fussing
over　me　the　sooner　the　crack　in　my　head　will　cease　to　bother　me。

〃Kuroki　will　cook　for　you　and　Ryan　will　put　you　through　the　necessary
stunts。　　The　roof；　when　the　weather　permits；　makes　a　good　exercising
ground。　　If　you'll　excuse　me　I'll　do　some　telephoning。　　Kuroki；　pack
my　bag　for　a　five…day　trip　to　Washington。　　I'll　take　you　down　to　the
office；　Kitty。〃

〃I　don't　fancy　I　ever　will　quite　understand　you；〃　said　Hawksley；
leaning　back　in　his　chair；　listlessly。　　〃Honestly；　now；　you'd　be
perfectly　justified　in　bundling　me　off　to　some　hotel。　　I　have　funds。
Why　all　this　pother　about　me？〃

Cutty　smiled。　　〃When　I　tackle　anything　I　like　to　carry　it　through。
I　want　to　put　you　on　your　train。〃

〃To　be　reasonably　sure　that　I　shan't　come　back？〃

〃Precisely〃　…　but　without　smiling。　　With　a　vague　yet　inclusive　nod
Cutty　hurried　off。

〃It　is　because　he　is　such　a　thorough　sportsman。　　Mr。　Hawksley；〃　Kitty
explained。　　〃Having　accepted　certain　obligations　he　cannot　abrogate
them　off。　hand。〃

〃Did　I　bother　you　last　night？　　I　mean；　did　my　fiddling？〃

〃Mercy；　no！　　From　the　hurdy…gurdy　of　my　childhood；　down　to　Kubelik
and　his　successors；　I　have　been　more　or　less　music…mad。　　You　play
　…　wonderfully！〃　　Sudden；　inexplicable　shyness。

Hawksley　smiled。　　An　hour　or　two　with　that　old　Amati。

〃I　am　only　an　unconventional　amateur。　　You　should　hear　Stefani
Gregor　when　the　mood　is　on。　　He　puts　something　into　your　soul　that
makes　you　wish　to　go　forth　at　once　to　do　some　fine；　unselfish
act。〃

Stefani　Gregor！　　He　thought　of　the　clear　white　soul　of　the　man　who
had　surrendered　imperishable　fame　to　stand　between　him　and　the　curse
of　his　blood；　who　had　for　ten　years　stood　between　his　mother　and
the　dissolute　man　whom　irony　had　selected　for　the　part　of　father。
Ten　years　of　diplomacy；　tact；　patience。　　Stefani　Gregor！　　There　was
the　blood；　predatory　and　untamed；　and　there　was　the　spirit　which
the　old　musician　had　moulded。　　He　could　not　harm　this　girl。　　Dead
or　alive；　Stefani　Gregor　would　not　permit　it。

Hawksley　rose　slowly　and　without　further　speech　walked　to　the
corridor　door。　　He　leaned　against　the　jamb　for　a　moment；　then　went
on　to　his　bedroom。

〃I'm　afraid　that　breakfast　was　too　much　for　him；〃　the　nurse　ventured。
〃An　odd　young　man。〃

〃Very；〃　replied　Kitty；　rather　absently。　　She　was　trying　to　analyze
that　flash　of　shyness。

Meantime；　Cutty　sat　down　before　the　telephone。　　He　wanted　Kitty　out
of　town　during　his　absence。　　In　her　present　excitable　mood　he　was
afraid　to　trust　her。　　She　might　surrender　to　any　mad　impulse　that
stirred　her　fancy。　　So　he　called　up　Burlingame。　　Kitty's　chief；　and
together　they　manufactured　an　assignment　that　was　always　a　pleasant
recollection　to　Kitty。

Next；　Cutty　summoned　Professor　Billy　Ryan　to　the　wire；　argued　and
cajoled　for　ten　minutes；　and　won　his　point。　　He　was　always　dealing
in　futures　…　banking　his　favours　here　and　there　and　drawing　checks
against　them　when　needed。

Then　he　tackled　his　men　and　issued　orders　suspending　operations
temporarily。　　He　was　asked　what　they　should　do　in　case　Karlov　came
out　into　the　open。　　He　answered　in　such　an　event　not　to　molest　him
but　to　watch　and　take　note　of　those　with　whom　he　associated。　　There
were　big　things　in　the　air；　and　only　he　himself　had　hold　of　all　the
threads。　　He　relayed　this　information　to　the　actual　chief　of　the
local　service；　from　whom　he　had　borrowed　his　men。　　There　was　no
protest。　　Green　spectacles。

Quarter　to　nine　he　and　Kitty　entered　a　subway　car　and　found　a　corner
to　themselves；　while　Karlov's　agent　was　content　with　a　strap　in　the
crowded　end　of　the　car。

Karlov　for　once　had　outthought　Cutty。　　He　had　withdrawn　his　watchers；
confident　that　after　a　day　or　so　his　unknown　opponent　would　withdraw
his。　　During　the　lull　Karlov　matured　his　plans；　then　resumed
operations；　calculating　that　he　would　have　some　forty…odd　hours'
leeway。

His　agent　was　clever。　　He　had　followed　Kitty　from　Eightieth　Street
to　the　Knickerbocker　Hotel。　　There　he　had　lost　her。　　He　had　loitered
on　the　sidewalk　until　midnight；　and　was　then　convinced　that　the　girl
had　slipped　by。　　So　he　had　returned　to　Eightieth　Street；　but　as　late
as　five　in　the　morning　she　had　not　returned。

This　agent　had　followed　the　banker　after　his　visit　to　Kitty。　　He　had
watched　the　banker's　house；　seen　Cutty　arrive　and　depart。　　Taking　a
chance　shot　in　the　dark；　he　had　followed　Cutty　to　the　office
building；　learned　that　Cutty　was　the　owner　and　lived　in　the　loft。
As　Kitty　had　not　returned　home　by　five　he　proceeded　to　take　a　second
chance　shot　in　the　dark；　stationing　himself　across　the　street　from
the　entrance　to　the　office　building；　thereby　solving　the　riddle
uppermost　in　Karlov's　mind。　　He　had　found　the　man　in　the　dress　suit。

〃Cutty；　I'm　sor