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[PUBLISHED BY SPECIAL ARRANGEMENT.) THE KING'S DIAMOND. BY FLORENCE STACPOOLE. (COPYRIGHT.) CHAPTER IX. What on earth can he be saying to her all this time ejaculated Sir Richard Chesney, when the study clock had chimed the half-hour after eleven, and the visitor had not re-appeared. More than an hour had elapsed since Ir. Straight had withdrawn for his interview with Mademoiselle de Jude. What indeed I" muttered Robert Green- hough with a sneer, getting all the news of the family out of her—you bet Robert, you forget yourself said his uncle sternly. Dora said nothing, but she looked at her cousin in astonishment. He was still loung- ing in the low chair, with his back to the window. You seem to have conceived some ill-will to Mr. Straight," continued the baronet; "you don't consider that he is putting himself to a great deal of trouble for us—absolute strangers to him," Where on earth did you pick him up, Dora; and how has he come to mix himself up in this business?" asked her cousin, taking no notice of bis nude's observation. I met him accidentally in the wood yester- day." In the wood—accidentally! Do you mean you came across him without knowing who he was, and without being introduced to him?" and Robert Greenhough's face darkened. He had strayed into Wie wood by chance," she said, her face flushing. When he found he was on private ground he apologised and intro- duced himself. When I discovered who he was I knew papa would like to meet him." I have longed wished to meet him," said her father, and was sorry to have been out when he called. If you had been at home last evening, Boh, I would have sent you over to the farm to ask him to come across to dinner. You sent. the message to those men all right, my boy ?" "Yes, I took it to Pembridge myself. It will be in plenty of time to stop them. I came back through the wood and found the plate and spoon." He glanced over at Dora, but her eyes were on the carpet, and she did not see the glance. All right, now-" At this instant a knock came to the door. It was the butler. "If you please, Sir Richard, Philips has asked me to say that Mademoiselle caught the train all right, Sir Richard. She as in plenty of time. Philips took it easy, he says, coming home, Sir Hichard, to save Dandy, as the day is getting powerful hot, and they went fast for the train, but she got it quite safe, Sir Richard, he knew you'd be wanting to know, sir What does he mean ?" said Sir Richard, looking from his servant to his nephew and daughter with a bewildered air and rising t. his feet—"What is he talking about?" "Only about Mademoiselle de Jude, catching the train, sir. He thought you'd want to know it In1-; all right, as it was so important she should catch it. The business I mean, Sir Richard, that you was sending her on," the man concluded, looking with a deprecating expression at the three faces which were staring at him in speechless surprise. "The business I was sending her on! When? What business?" Do you mean that Mademoiselle de Jude has gone away by train ?" cried Robert Greenhough, r-triding forward, his face very red, his eyes flashing. Yes. sir; up fast—10-58." "Was [r, Straight with her?" "Mr. Straight? No sir. She went in the .dcg-cart alone, with Philips driving her, sir." "Then where is Ir, Straight?" demanded his master. Mr. Straight, Sir Richard?" stammered the man, astonished at the confusion into which his delivery of the groom's message seemed to have thrown the family, and wondering who on earth this Mr. Straight could be for whom they were enquiring so eagerly. Dora. had turned pale, and drew close to her father's side. "This is astonishing." said Sir Richard. Gone by train. What on earth is the meaning of it?" "And what has become of Mr. Straight?" asked Greenhough, quickly. "Oh, papa, papa!" cried Dora, with a sudden terror in her voice; let us hurry, let us look for him at once Some vagua apprehension that he had met with an untoward fate seized hu, and freeing her arm from her father's she rushed out of the room, darted across the vestibule and opened the little panel-shaped door. Her father hurried after her, closely foMcvved by hio nephew, the butler bringing up the rear, a scared look upon his rubicund face. Dora's fleet footsteps quickly outstripped the Jest, She sped alorg the narrow passage leading to tne high flight of stairs up which she had con- ducted the bairister an hour and a half before. Sh" could distinctly hear the sound of loud knocking on the door of her former schoolroom, > and taking two steps at a time she rushed up the staircase. "Mr. Straight! Oh! Mr. Straight, are you hurti YV hat is the matter r" she cried, when she reached the caken door. The knocking ceased instantly, s.nd then John Straight t' voice, full of corcein, answered from within. Miss Chesney, is it you p" Yes, yes. It is 1. Are you hurt?" "Not a bit, except in my self-esteem, which is mortally wounded," be cried, cheerfully, his could she have seen them, were glowing with pleasure from the fact that she was the first to come and seek him, and that her voice plainly betokened anxiety for his welfare. It i, awfully goc.d of you to come," he con- tinued. I really deserve to be locked up here for a week for allowing myself to be tricked so easily. What has become of—of Mademoisella de Jude?" He had rearly said, "Of Sonia Kourapatkin." Sh: has gone away in the train to London. Oh, palla!" for th others were now appearing at the head of the staircase. 0 "Mr. Straight is in here, he must be locked in—he has been knocking so hard!" Is the key in the lock?" called the prisoner. No," answered Dora, feeling for it, as the lobby was but indifferently lighted with a coloured glass skylight. "The key has been taken away!" Then a perfect babel ensued. Sir Richard, his Tnitlev, nephew, and daughter all speaking to- g-c her, asking each other questions which no one could answer, and suggesting all sorts of methods for opening the door, while the victim behind it added to the hubbub with perfeotly im- practicable suggestions for his release. At last the butler's sonorous bass made itself audible above the din. "I think, Sir Richard, if me and two of the men were to get a plank, and make a ram of it, we'd get the door down sooner that way than any other." you numbskull," said Robert Green- hough in the contemptuous manner he generally used when addressing domestics, and which made him heartily hated in the house, "if you had foothold enough to get a purchase for your ram. The three of you couldn't stand on those stairs, could you, while you drove yo.ur ram in?" In truth the extent of the lorbby from the head of the stairs to the door precluded any possibility of working such an engine, particularly as the steep staircase was so narrow that it could by no possibility hold two men abreast. For- tunately, however, a solution to the difficulty was quickly found, for the next moment Sir Richard exclaimed joyfully, Why, there are dviplicates to all the doorkeya in the house. You know, Higgs, they are hang- ing in the study—in the closet with the bill files "To be sore there are, and Higgs was down the stairs in a twinkling. have you out in a minute, Mr. Straight!" called the baronet to his incarcerated visitor, through the key hole, there is a duplicate of the key, it will be here directly. How such an extraordinary state of things can have come about, I cannot conceive," he continued in a lower tone, turning his amazed face to Dora and Robert, who had apparently no suggestion to offer on the subject, for Mr. Greenhough con- tinued leaning against the wall of the lobby, a. bored expression having succeeded the look of excitement his features had worn coming up the stairs, and Dora, who had been looking fixedly at the closed door, seemed not to have heard her father's remark, for she started suddenly and hurried away. Another moment and the butler returned with the key, and John Straight was released and greeted by his host with hand-shakings and apologies and queries jumbled in inextricable confusion. Robert Greenhough, when he saw the key put into the lock, had simply turned and walked off. Straight looked round the lobby, his face falling a little. "I thought Miss Chesney was here," he said. An acute observer would have smiled at the dis- appointment in his tone. "So she was, but she has just gone off; really it is the most amazing thing to happen that I ever heard of. Come along down and tell us all about it. Ah Here is Dora I" They had reached the head of the stairs. Dora. was coming up; she carried a salver with a.glass of sherry and a little plate with a cake it, and was followed by a footman bringing a decan- ter and biscuit box. Oh, Mr. Straight sh« cried, "jjoajmait be famished. 1 am sure 70G had not half yonr breakfast this morning. I know I interrupted you before you had finished, and then to think of all this terrible time you have had; it is toe- too dreadful She raised her eyes to his—they were full of tears. "My dear Miss Chesney, this is too awfully kind!" was all he could say as he hastened to relieve her of her burden. Please drink it at once—just to revive you she said earnestly, and then come down and have some luncheon. I have ordered it to be ready as soon as possible; you must be so dread- fully exhausted The diamond and its loss and the mysterious disappearance of her governess seemed to be forgotten. No, indeed, I am not," he said, as he obeyed her behest, but I am terribly ashamed of all the trouble I have caused by my stupidity!" "My dear fellow!" cried Sir Richard, "for heaven's sake don't say you have caused us trouble, it is we who owe you a thousand apologies for bringing all this annoyance on you, but how on earth did it happen? They tell me Madamoiselle has gone off to London—it's most bewildering! Did she lock you in and then run away. How did she manage to do it?" The servants had gone on, and Sir Richard, as he talked, was leading the way back to the study. She managed simply enough. While my head was turned she darted out and locked the door." He did not mention that she had diverted his attention by saying Dora was walking outside with a strange man. It was a pre-arranged plan of hers, I feel sure; that was why she asked to see me in her sitting-room, which happened to be as well suited to her purpose as if it had been built for it. She had put the key on the outside, and. knowing the woman I had to deal with, I ought to have prevented her little plan from working by having sense enough to look to the key and secure it directly I entered hei room." Oh, Mr. Straight, can it be true that she had anything to do with the loss of the diamond!" cried Dora. Did you know her before; what has she done?" "I met her a couple of years ago under—well —er—not pleasant circumstances," he answered, but you must not agitate yourself, you really mustn't," he said earnestly, as he saw the effect his words had produced. "Ah, yes—she's mixed up in it I'm afraid," said Sir Richard, mournfully, "unwilling as I am to think it, I fear it looks very black. WThafc do you suggest now, Mr. Straight—shall we have to try and catch her?" We must wire up the:ine, and to London, without a moment's delay. She has got a long start, but we must strain every nerve to catch up with her. If you can let me have a horse I will ride over to the station and send the wires off at once." "Yes—yes—to be sure," and Sir Richard hur- ried from the room to despatch Higgs to rout up the grooms. Can't you let one of the men take the wire, Mr. Straight," said Dora. "You really must not go without your luncheon." I'll be back in less than an hour. I will indeed," he said, and then he laid his hand on hers, arguing perhaps that this method of re- assuring her was permissible under the present special stress of circumstances. It will be better for me to take it than to entrust it-" Dora's hand was suddenly withdrawn from his, and her face crimsoned. At the same moment a voice behind Straight said, Ah—perhaps you would entrust me with the telegram, Mr. Straight. It was the voice of Robert Greenhough—he had entered silently. The scowl which his face had worn when he saw the tall form of the barrister standing before his cousin changed, with the swiftness of a chemical transformation. Allien that gentleman turned round, hardly troubling to conceal the irritation which the sudden interruption caused him. You really must let.me take the wire," said Mr. Greenhough, blandly. You have had quite your share of work this morning, Mr. Straight, it's my turn now." The blandness of his voice, however, did not mollify Straight's ruffled feelings. It was dis- tinctly unpleasant to be sprung upon suddenly, even with an offer of assistance. I would prefer to take it myself, thank you," he said, coldly. Dora had turned to the window. The inter- ruption had been even more embarrassing to her than to her companion. Oh, but you've had one journey to Pembridge already, and as I suppose you don't want the servants to read your message I'll be delighted to take it myself; the horse will be round im- mediately, so if you'll come and write what you want sent I'll be off." But instead of moving Straight looked down on Robert Greenhough from his superior height in a way that exasperated that young man pro- fouadly, though he concealed his exasperation, and turning to his uncle, who just then re- entered the room, said in a tone of jocular remonstrance: Oh, I say, sir, here's Mr. Straight afraid to trust me with the wire to the 'tecs to look out for Mademoiselle at the station! I do believe he grudges anyone having a share in nabbing the thief but himself!" Tut, tut," said his uncle. Then turning to their visitor, he said with decision, "Yes, of course, Mr. Straight, nry nephew will take it. had quite enough worry in the matter for one morning. The horse is coming round, and if you'll be so good as to write the message Bob will copy it. Then you must come along and have some luncheon." So Straight, feeling it was useless to protest, but with a sense of baffled irritation, as if his prey was escaping him, allowed himself to be conducted to the writing' table in the vestibule, where telegraph forms were lying. It's too late to have any hope of her at Lewes," he said, as he Vrote, but we'll try Redhill and Croydon, in case there might be a change delay or anything of that kind, as well as Clapham Junction, London Bridge and Victoria." He gave a description of the woman, and his own name and that of Detective Inspector Jadd, and directed the message to the stationmasters. I'll copy it at the office," said Greenhough. "Yes, that will save time," said Sir Richard, send the one to Redhill off first, and then copy out the others." And a few minutes after nephew was cantering down the avenue. Just then Dora re-appeared. "I'm sure you must be starving. Won't you come to luncheon, at once, Mr. Straight?" she said, entreatii'gly. I had really quite forgotten to be hungry," he said, smiling. I often forget to eat any luncheon when I hav) something specially in- teresting on hand." That is very bad for you, and does no one remind you of it, or see that you eat it?" "No, indeed. You see I have no he was going to say, no wife," but something made him hesitate—"no mother—or—or sister, you know," he went on, to look after me, and to think of these little things for me." How lonely that is for you!" She said it with a compassionate little sigh. "Yes," he answered, it is very lonely." He had not before thought of his life as a lonely one, but now he suddenly realised how blank the years had been in the past, the years in which he had not known Dora. At the same instant an unpleasant apparition started into his mind— it was the figure of the man who had just galloped down the avenue, and after him another and even a worse phantom glided into the field of his mental vision, the phantom of a good-looking man with laughing blue eyes and a fair moustache. The remembrance of Smith had, in fact, suddenly sprung into his mind. Smith, the critic, mys- teriously illuminated with the humorous twinkle of Mrs. Wilkinson's eye! He instinctively felt that Smith was probably a more dangerous rival than even Robert Green- hough, her cousin, who seemed to be on such intimate terms in the house, and he set his teeth as he thought of all the opportunities Smith had had for ingratiating himself at Riverdale, of how well he could talk—what a charming touch was his on the piano. In fact all Smith's per- fections darted into the unfortunate Straight's mind with exaggerated clearness now that the blighting thought had arisen that he was a possible rival. His host's voice interrupted his gloomy ima- ginings. Let me pour you out a glass of cham- pagne, Mr. Straight. It's the best stimulant there is, they say. A diffusible stimulant, I be- lieve doctors call it, because it acts so quickly on the system. I've desired no one to attend so that we can talk freely, but I won't have an- other word till I see you eat something! You are looking quite done up, my dear fellow!" Dora hurriedly helped him to some soup, look- ing at him with so much anxious commiseration that even his fear of Smith waned. And he re- solved to seize and make the most of the present, which at all events was his, and to gain more gratitude from her by his devotion to her father than it could ever have been Smith's luck to earn. I am so confident," he said, when he had done as he was desired, and finished his soup and wine, that the mystery of this loss will be cleared up and the diamond he restored to you when once Jadd's experienced wits are brought to bear on the matter that it is hardly necessary for me Sir Richard, to bother you by talking of the legal aspect of the loss." He was putting the matter as lightly as he knew how, so as to discover, if possible without direct questioning, how far he could judge the baronet to be implicated in liability for the lost jewel. "Lal aapeot of the loss," echoed Sis Richard, I don't think 1 quite understand tlu, term, Ur. Straight. "Perhaps you know as little about 'bail-i' ments' as Miss Chesney," said Straight, laugh- I ing, she frankly confessed she had never 1 heard the word before." "Oh, you mean how I stand as a bailee?" Yes, I do." "Ah, there is but one aspect of the case as far as that goes," said Sir Richard, shaking his head. My dear Sir Richard, Lord Holt in Coggs and Bernard distinguishes between six different kinds of bailment." "What are Coggs and Bernard?" asked Dora, raising her eyebrows in a mystified manner. They were two gentlemen who had a dis- pute in the reign of Queen Anne, which gave rise to a law suit," said lr, Straight, laughing again. "a law suit in which Lord Holt, who was then Chief Justice of England, delivered a very celebrated judgment, and this judgment has ever since been regarded as the most authoritative exposition of the law on the subject of goods left by one person in trust with another for one purpose or another." Dora still looked rather mystified as she glanced at her father, who waved his hand as if the subject was one he preferred not to discuss. There was a slight air of hauteur in his manner, cf which he was probably not aware, as he said, Whatever the law may be on the subject, Mr. Straight, the fact remains that I took this man's property, and am bound by honour to return it to him. If I have had the misfortune to lose it while it was in my possession, he is not responsible for my carelessness." "o; but it is all a matter of evidence what constitutes carelessness," said the lawyer, if a bailee can be proved guilty of gross negligence, the law very properly holds him responsible." My dear sir, I took the man's diamond, gave him a receipt for it-" Straight started; then he glanced quickly at Dora, and was glad that she was looking at her father and had not noticed his movement, and," continued Sir Richard, "I am responsible for the return of the stone-or its value." There was ever so faint a tremor in his voice. though he spoke with the calm deliberation of a man whose mind is made up to face the worst that can come to him. Straight saw that the only result of argument 011 the subject would be to plunge Dora into another agony of despair. Already her bright colour had faded, a.nd her lips were quivering. ITe changed the conversation quickly, saying with as much conviction as if the King's Dia- mond was lying on the table before him. The diamond will be in your possession again Sir Richard before a week is over. You may trust Detective Jadd for that. However, before lie comes I would like to ask you a few questions- if I may — about Mademoiselle de Jude, and how she came to occupy the position she held in your house. I confess I am curious on that point." Oh, dear," cried Dora, her attention success- fully diverted from the diamond, by the men- tion of her truant governess. "What has she done Mr. Straight? My poor mademoiselle, I am so fond of her. I can't bear to think she has done anything wrong, and she could not have taken the diamond, could she?" looking towards her father. I'm positive she couldn't. No thief, no matter how clever, could have taken the case from under my head without waking me, to say nothing of opening it, taking out the stone, which was fitted into it by a special clamp, and putting the box back again. Besides she knew nothing about it. No one knew anything about it, or indeed that it was in England, except Prince Akbar and Lord Hedington, who sent him here, and myself. It seems more like the work of the Prince of Darkness than anything else." concluded Sir Richard, rubbing his fore- head with an air of weary bewilderment. But how did Mademoiselle de Jude get into the house. Where did she come from?" asked Straight. "(Ih it was this way. Nearly three months ago our vicar, Mr. Turner, came to me and said there was a French lady lodging at a cottage in the village. She had come for change of air, after being ill for months with typhoid fever in Lon- don." She had spent all her savings during her illness, and was verging on destitution, poor creature." "And Miss Chesney went to see her," said Straight, glancing at Dora with a smile. How did you know ?" she asked in surprise. Well, I employed the method of deductive reasoning. You do visit the sick, I know,"—a little smile flitted across her face-" so I expected you would visit this lady when you heard she was in need. Well, and then she said she would like to find a pupil to whom she could converse in French-read with, etc." Dora looked at him with a look of childlike wonder. And so it occurred to you that your French would be all the better for a little nibbing up, and you sug- gested to Sir Richard that she should come here." How did you find it all out so exactly," she cried. Oh, of course, Mademoiselle told you this morning." No, indeed she didn't." Then how did you know ?" Merely by the method of deductive reason- ing," he said, laughing. You've guessed it exactly," said Sir Richard, "but she had excellent letters of recommenda- tion." From Paris." Ye—es—from Paris." No English letters P" Well—no. I think they were all French; but the poor creature was so helpless-so- Exactly," said Mr. Straight—" so helpless that kind-hearted, confiding people would have considered it almost an insult to ask for such things as references; it was a good role—very." Further comment was prevented by the sound of wheels rapidly approaching over the gravelled carriage drive on to which the dining-room win- dow looked. It is a fly-from Pembridge, I think 1" cried Dora. "Perhaps it is Jadd," said John Straight, rising and going to the window. No—it's not- it's a clergyman.' Can it be Mr. Turner come to tell us some- thing about mademoiselle!" cried Dora. The next moment the door opened, the foot- man appeared bearing a salver with a card. He did not take it to his master but to the visitor. "For me ejaculated Straight in surprise; and taking the piece of pasteboard, he read aloud, "'The Rev. Ambrose Maitland.' I never heard the name before." (To be Continued.)

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