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[ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.] A SMUGGLER'S SECRET. BY FRANK BARRETT. Author of "The Admirable Lady Biddy Fane," "Under a Strange Mask," "Fettered for Life," &c. CHAPTER XN-A STRANGE CONFESSION. I suppose my appearance was not sufficiently ghostly to create more than a temporary effect Upon my grandfather for after regarding me tvith unreasoning horror as he crouched against the wall for a few minutes, the strained muscles of his face relaxed, a look of hopeful doubt and suspicion twinkled in his blue eye, and he breathed more easily. Gradually he straightened himself, and with growing confidence rolled his tongue round his cheek once or twice, and llpoke- You don't mean to say as it's you, your iden- tical self, Barnard you don't go for to tell me as you've got out in the night like a thief in the same, and as you've come here for a sort of a spree to frighten your poor old grandfather into a hillness ?" I'm your grandson Barnard—so much the Worse for me, and I have got out—so much the worse for you. But I have not come here for a «pree I have come to call you to account. Where's the otnef one—her ?" he asked, nodding towTrds the well. Not down there." Where 'ave you took her to t" Where you can do her no more harm." Lord what'll father say to this ?" exclaimed me old man in a tone of consternation. We shall hear what he has to say when he's brought to justice." You're not going to inform on him—you Won't send an old man of 94 to prison. It depends upon you whether both of you do tiot end your days in gaol. You may expect no mo remercy from me than you have shown to that helpless child, whose life you have blasted." "Sonny," said he, drawing the back of his hand across his forehead, I can't go no furder like this. I must have a drop to keep me up, or my legs'll give under me." He passed into the next room, and taking an innocent-looking teapot from the corner-cup- board drew a cork from the spout, and helped himself to a dram. "Now I'm better," said he stoutly, as he seated himself, "let's hear what you've got to say. If it depends on me to save father from going to gaol you may depend upon my doing my duty as a son." "Do you see that?" I asked, pointing to one Of the texts with which the walls were plentifully decorated. "Yes, I see it fast enough, but what its all about I dunnow. They comes here and sticks 'em up accoridin to their fancy, but I can't tead 'em. Honesty is the best policy '—that's what it Bays, and I advise you to keep that in mind; for if I have reason to doubt the honesty of the con- I" ffessfon yoti have to make to me I fehall ffo lit once to Bonport and bring you and your father before Judges who will find means to get the truth out of fan." The old man looked at me with deep cunning in his shifty eyes as he turned over the quid in his cheek, and then he said You know you can depend on my truth,soimy, else you'd ha' gone to the justices fust-' I have come to you first because I would spare toyself the shame of seeing you in the felon's dock; but I am prepared to meet that shame to learn the truth." What do you want to know ? I must know all about the poor girl you have kept in the caves from her childhood." Right you are, sonny. Now you look in my face and 111 look in yourn, and if you see me so tauch as wink a eye set me down for a liar. Slack away!" With these words he planted his hands firmly on his knees, bent forward, and so fixed his eyes that they looked as if they were of glass, and Beveral sizes too large. Who is that girl T" I asked. "I don't know no more than what you do." What is her name 1" "I can't tell you on my dyin' oath I don't know." How long have you kept her down there?' Twelve years last July the thirteenth." "Where did you take her from ?" We didn't take her she was give to us by & ftan." Who was that man ?' "I don't know, I'll take my oath on it." If honesty may be gauged by the ability of a man to look you straight in the eves, then my grandfather was as honest in this declaration as anyone could desire. How did the child come into your hands 1" I asked. "That's a questiorf as I can't answer in two Words. It's a longish story, but I'll tell you just as fair and square as if I was before a judge and jury, and look you here, Sonny, you think I'm a hard-hearted, un-Christian Philistine; but I'm going to show you the contraries, and then if you think I'm only fit to rot out the rest of my days in a gaol, you can go and peach on me, and be d-d to you." With this he struck the table a blow with his fist, and turned over his quid; then fixing his eyes again on me he began It was twelve years ago, as I tell-you, the thir- teenth of July, that me and father was wuss off than ever we'd been in our life. Father had just done his seven year Sukey's money was "all gone, you was at school earning nothing, and only kept there because it was cheaper than keepin' of you elsewhere, seein' as the payment Was allowed to run on like in consideration of your bein' a kind of pupil teacher, and the smuggling business was reg'lar finished for good and all. We was that pinohed we'd scarce got the price of a plug betwixt us-and that was got through me a reforming. Well, just then comes this man to father, and asks him if he'd mind taking of a chest out to sea and droppin' of it in clear five miles from land, which this here job Was to be done that night, Father smelt a rat, and said that if this were a contraband job he'd have to be paid heavy for the risk he run. The man owned it was a contraband job, and the chest toust not be opened by us nor anyone else and he'd give us something handsom if we pulled it off all right, but not for a farden if we didn't. Father, he says, says he, proud like I've been a smuggler," he says, "man and boy seventy-one year "—he was then heighty-fower—" and I've never lost so much as a jack of baccy, and it don't stand to reason as I'm going to be run down now." The man answered and said he knowed father's record, and that's why he applied to him. So it was agreed there and then that father should have a boat ready waitin' off Deadman's p'int at high water, which was half after eleven. Father was for doin' the job all alone, but he couldn't get anyone to lend him a boat 'cause you see he wasn't known like nor much respected at Bonport, havin' just come off his seven year at Dartmoor. So in this here fix he comes to me, and I goin' to church regular and drawin' my bread every Sunday was that trusted ttiat a Plymouth brother lent me his boat in the afternoon to pull to Towerbridge—I makin' out as the rheumatics didn't allow of my Walkin'. I turns the boat and lays round the p'int but of sight till night fell. And as pretty ft night it was as ever I see for harvestin' a crop o' tubs, with the wind commin' right out o' the sou-west, the rain a comin' down a treat, and as black as a. hedge. At eleven o'clock we beaches the boat, and at half after comes this man with his chest. There was not a word spoke we put the chest in, run the boat down, and the job I Counted was as good as finished. We pulled out Without a light till we was about a couple of miles Out, and then father leaving the work to me lugs Out a bit of a lantern from his pocket, and aprendin' his tarpaulin' over it takes and lights it with a lucifer. Father," I says. says I, We don't" want no light for this job, and the lamp !nay do us a mischief." Speak when you're spoke fco young un," he says—' young un he called me ihough I was over sixty—" speak when you're JT>oke to. I'm going to see what's in this here Snest. It ain't the first time I've known half- hearted 'uns chuck away stolen property when ihey thought it might lead to information." And fritn that he shoves a cold chisel under the lid, tad, with a sharp wrench, busts it open. Curse it!" says he, showin' the lamp inside. "It ain't nothing but a gal." And as I leant Ward I see there a child, looking like as if it tfas comfortably asleep, with a little twist of hair ilowin' about in the breeze. "Is it dead?" I lays. "Of course it is," says he, do you think •t would lay still and not snivel if it wa.rn't ?" And he was taking his lantern out, and goin to' ling the lot out, in disgust, when I ftops him, for, by the Lord, I see the child's eyes ofien under the light. The wind and fain had kind of revived it, I reckon. Father," f says, "it's alive." "Well, we won't give it rime to get fractious," says he, banging down the ilid. Now, Sonny, I hadn't never done any job of this sort before, and I turned sick at the thought of heaving that living child into the sea, like a mangy dog, for she looked to me the very daps of my Sukey when she was a little one. Then as father laid hold of the chest for to heave it out, the sickness inside of me seemed to turn to fire, and I what had never dared tell father my soul was my own, I upped and told him, with a voice as didn't seem to belong to me as I'd peach on him, if he hanged for it. Father, he was going to knock my head off my shoulders then and there; but on second thoughts he didn't. After tumin' of it over in his mind a bit he says, ■ays he :—"If wo don't drown the young one *hat are we to do with it ? It don't stand to Amaoit that we're going w I- the price of thia, here job!" Well," says I, "you pull me into Pringle's hole, and I'll run up with it home, which I may well do without bein' seen in such a love of a night as this here. Then I'll come back and we'll out a bit, and then into Deadman's Point and take the money off the gent." That's all right for the night," he says, but what are you going to do with the varment to-morrow and ever after ?" "Do with it," says 1. "I'll rare it uplike as if it was my own child." "we disputed of it a long while, but at last father gave in, and we carried out my plan accordian—the gent looking in the boat when we run into Deadman's point, and goin' off quite content. My grandfather shifted his position, passed his tongue round his cheek once or twice, and re- sumed with fresh fixity in his eyes I'm a tryin' to recollect the succumstances exact, so as I may not accidentally tell a hun- truth," he explained. "Next day father called on me and seen the youngster layin' in bed, covered up. He says, "Is she dead?" "No," says I, but she seems very queer, and I don't think she's goin' to live, for she hasn't spoke a word, and only took a drop of milk since here she's been." Well," says he, in his masterful way, "if she don't die, you've got to keep her down in the caves and if you don't keep her down there, by the laws I'll find a way to do for her. I've been thinking this thing over, and I'm ashamed of myself for givin' in like I did. I've acted upright with my employers, man and boy, over seventy years, and I ain't goin' to be found out actin' shabby now. We was paid to put the varmen away, and you've got to put her away, or I will," says he. I know he meant it, for I never knew father to tell a lie in business. I'll drop in to-morrow and see how things is goin' he says, when he left. The child got better that after- noon, though she was not clear in her head, being always kind o' half silly. So seein' she were not goin' to do, I had ago with my conscience as to what was best for to be done. Now if I defies father, what's goin' to happen ? I askes myself. Answer Why, one fine mornin' the young un '11 disappear as sure as ever is. What then ? Answer I shall be the cause of father committin' a wicked crime, and have to answer for the young un's comin' to a huntimely end. Puttin' of it the ,other way about, what then ? Answer I shall save the young un's life, and keep father's hands clean- leastways as clean as what they are at present. Moreover, thinks I, I shall be keepin' that child out of harm's way, and bringin' of her up in the ways of innocence. For what is the root of all sin in this world ? Why, temptation. Well, there won't be no temptations down in them caves, and no goin' astray anyhow. So havin' argued it out this way, Sonny, it looked to me as if 1 was doin' the most righteous thing, for to take her down below and to keep her there, which I did. I took her down there and made her com- ferablc. I learnt her to wash herself, and all manner. Day after day I went down there to see how she was gettin' on for nigh three months, and then seein' she was just as happy without me as what she was with me, bein' always kind of a natural, and not in possession of her mind, as you may say, and seein' likewise as I got a bad attack of rheumatics, so 1 warn't equal to gettin' up and down easy, I dropped it and didn't go down no more. But every day reglar I let down her food, and now and then such little treats as new clothes and blankets and beddin', which she had learnt for to take when I called, as before leavin' I had showed her. Well, Sonny, Heaven has smiled on my hefforts. The child has growed up in innocence and content, and been blessed with remarkable, health; not a day has she missed singin' of her little song to me to show how grateful she was for my kindness, till you went down there and up- set the happle-cart of contentment. She's lived a reglar life, which is what we all should pray for; and I ask you if it is likely she could have done the same if exposed to temptations, rough weather, and things what plays the deuce with our con- stitutions.—Hear me out, Sonny: you shall have your say directly. You think I'm a gallus bad lot, I know but you can't accuse me of bein' careless of the young un's welfare. You see what a talkin' I was in when I broke my leg, and couldn't let down the food reglar, and how I be- trayed myself and father to you rather than let her want for a day's food. But I'll give you a proof more stronger than that of my abidin' thought and kindness. I'm going to show you what it would cost me my life for father to know. I'm going to show you what's in that little bag I wears round my neck, and was so fearful oebout bein' discovered when I went off at the Three Pots. You remember that I told you if I went off and didn't come back, you was to open it, don't ye ? Well, it was all that the young 'un shouldn't come to no harm after I had slipped the everlasting cable. There, look at that here." The old man had unbottoned his waistcoat and brought out from beneath his shirt the leather bag that hung round his neck. From this lie drew a folded piece of cloth and opened it. On it were pasted down a dozen scraps of paper, each written upon by a different hand. I can't read and I can't write," he explained, but I've got vari's friends to jot down the words I wanted at odd times, so as none could tell what I was arter or the meanin' of what they writ, and I've put them together in order as 1 got them done. There you are. You're a scholard; read that." 1 read— "There now, Sonny," said my grandfather, when I had read this strange communication. If I had come to a sudden bend they must have found that in laying of me out. So you see I didn't only take care of her whilst I was living, but I pervided for her after my death. Could I do more ?" CHAPTER XVL-A WORD or WARNiM. After hearing my grandfather's extraordinary story I was disposed to take a more lenient view of the part he had played in it than had been previously presented to my mind. Indeed, I hardly saw how a man of his character could have done better—a character in which cunning supplied the place of moral strength, and the lawless proclivi- ties of early days were only blended with the respectable tendencies of his later years. I did not for a moment doubt that he had saved the child's life in relating that part of the story his manner alone carried conviction. And it seemed to me quite possible that with the dis- torted views of right and wrong which the ignorant owe to an imperfect comprehension of religious instruction imperfectly given, he really looked upon himself as a benefactor1 to poor Psyche in keeping her out of the way of tempta- tion and sin. Certainly if his story was to bo believed he had acted with more humanity towards her than if in the first instance he had simply washed his hands of the whole business and left the helpless child to the mercy of his father-a course which most men in his position would have taken. But then I was not quite certain that my grandfather's version of the story was to be believed. It was not the improbability of the story that shook my faith in it, for nothing was ever pro- duced by the imagination of man so bizarre as the stories in real life to be found in the file of a newspaper, and nothing in this story was so im- probable as the fact of a human being existing for twelve years alone in a solitary cave—a fact I have since found paralleled in a dozen well- authenticated records. The thing I could not readily accept was my grandfather's exceeding disinterestedness-that seemed to me quite too good to be true. "Speak out, sonny, if you've got any questions a burnm in your mind," said the old 'man, seein" that I was not quite satisfied. I'm prepared to answer any question. Here am I looking you straight in the face." How much money did you get for that job ?" I asked. I can't tell you 'xactly how much, but quite a lot." "You must know how much your father gave you for your share." "Well, off and on, I dussay he's give me as much as fifty pounds." "And you have managed to keep yourself and the girl on that for twelve years—it's not quite two shillings a week. You remember that you hadn't enough to buy tobacco with twelve years ago." "Yes, my boy, I remember," he replied, with that cunning look which was so out of character with some of his professions. But you forget how virtue is rewarded here below, and what a. lot I made by reforming my ways, and signin' pledges, and one thing and another." But how about your father ? He has not re- formed. You signified that he could raise a hundred pounds to buy this cottage. Now, if he gave you half as he promised If! Why, you don't suppose he kep' his word, do you ?" I was compelled to admit that this was scarcely likely, and being stopped on this line of enquiry I opened another. "What sort of man was it who gave you the child ?" I asked. 6 "He was a little shortish kind of man, "said my grandfather, shifting in his chair, "rather high-shouldered, with red hair and a bottle- nose. "You spoke of him in your narrative as a. gentleman." "Well, sonny, what if I did? Look at Mr Meavers, the horse-dealer; there's a gent for you. and there's a bottle nose But you said the night was pitch dark. How could you tell whether he had red hair or not 1" i he old man continued to look at me steadfastly for another minute, but he passed his tongue round his cheek and I saw that I had him in a. corner. Sonny," he said at length, You see me shift just now. That was 'cause I was telliaij a hnn- truth. I never see that gent for the darkness, and if I see him again I shouldn't know him from Adam. Only as you seemed to want such a lot of particulars I tried for to oblige you." I felt that I had got as much truth out of the cunning old fellow as I could hope to get for tho present, and I rose thinking of Psvche whom I had left alone in the cottage. "Barnard," said my grandfather rising also, what are you going to do ?" j Find out the truth about that poor girl." You can try certainly, and I wish youluok. But look here, I'm goin' to give you a word of advise. 2 don't know what you're done with tb« young 'un, and l only hope you are takin' as much care of her as what I have took. She's got to be took care of, and in more ways than one." He spoke impressively, and with genuine earnestness. You're got to keep a watchful eye on her, for fear she don't take and slip through your fingers. You're answerable for her now, not me, mark that." I looked at him in perplexity his eyes were restless enough now. He opened the door, and cast a searching glance all round. Which way are you making for ?" he asked as he came back. I nodded in the direction of Towerbridge. Good," said he, "the coast is clear. Just one word more and I'm done. Think over what I've said—specially these words of warning. Don't go a-telling everybody what you know. Don't go showing that gal round just for the sake of praise. If I thought you'd take advice I'd tell you to take her right away, but you young 'uns think too much of yourselves to be guided but this here is something more than advice, and I tvjl you you must look to it that father don't find you out." (To be continued.)

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