Ashton Kirk, Secret Agent Part 43
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"But his father," said Karkowsky, "was afraid to act; he feared for himself and for his son. He hid the paper in his scapular, and when dying gave it to the English physician."
"He was afraid to trust a Russian--he dreaded to risk giving the paper into the hands of one who might profit by it. I know that was his reason, because I knew my father," said Drevenoff. "But the Englishman attached no importance to the scapular; he placed it among his effects and forgot it. If my father gave him any instructions with regard to the disposal of it, he also forgot them."
"I reasoned out what must have become of the scapular when this young man came to me after his father's death," said Karkowsky. "He was then willing, once more, to join me in the sale of the paper, because," and the man's laugh was full of mockery, "there was no near and dear one who could be harmed by it."
"Because you would sell your soul, Karkowsky," said young Drevenoff, "don't think me a fool if I would not."
"I beg your pardon," said the elder Pole, "I meant no offense. And as to selling my soul for so little money, don't believe it. If I ever come to such a transaction, my dear child, the price will be of some consequence."
"And when you reasoned that the English doctor must have what you desired," said the smooth voice of Okiu, "you began your operations?"
"At once," answered Karkowsky. "We took s.h.i.+p to England, located him at Sharsdale, and went to work on the matter. We tried everything, but with the same lack of success."
"From what you said a few moments ago," said Matsadi, "you think that Dr. Morse was unaware of the doc.u.ment's existence."
"At first I did not dream of such a thing," said Karkowsky, "and, indeed, it was not until after he had come to America that it occurred to me. On going to Sharsdale I tried to open negotiations with him; I tried the same here. But in neither case did he rise to the bait. But _now_ I am convinced that he never knew the thing was in his possession."
Matsadi laughed.
"Then, Okiu," said he, "all your planning was wasted."
"So it would seem," replied Okiu, gently.
"We suspected that you had some hand in the queer communications which Dr. Morse received from time to time," said Karkowsky. "We knew that it was not by chance that you took the house directly behind him.
Drevenoff," with a laugh, "tried to get your man to talk many times, but could not."
"Humadi," said the j.a.panese agent, "never talks."
Here there was a sort of rustling sound; the swish-swish of silken skirts over the floor; then a new voice spoke, a voice which made Ashton-Kirk breathe a quiet sigh of content.
"I think you have rambled long enough in this thing. It will not benefit any of us in any way to know what the others have done to gain possession of the paper. That it is here is, I think, sufficiently to the point."
There was a subdued clapping of hands at this.
"Bravo, Julia," cried Drevenoff. "To business, I say. That is what we are here for."
"Exactly," spoke Karkowsky. "That is what we are here for. The price----"
"Is what was named before," interrupted Julia. "And the paper is to be delivered when the money is turned over."
"To-morrow?" asked Matsadi.
"To-morrow will do very well," said Karkowsky. "Ready money--no checks, or drafts," cunningly. "They are things not always to be trusted. The hard coin, or the downright bank-note; that is what pleases me in a case like this."
"To-morrow, at noon," said Matsadi, curtly. There was a drawing back of chairs and the sound of several persons arising. "You can be seen here, I suppose?"
"Yes," replied Karkowsky. "We will come here. Have the money in large bills, if possible," with a laugh; "we don't care to be loaded down, if it's to be avoided."
"It shall be as you desire," said Matsadi. Then there came the sound of footsteps crossing the floor of Parlor F, and a door opened.
"Good-night," said Matsadi.
"Good-night," replied the others.
Softly Ashton-Kirk opened the communicating door, and stepped into the room. Karkowsky was just about closing the door leading into the hall; at his side was Drevenoff and a girl with flaxen hair. As the door clicked behind the j.a.panese the girl threw up her hands and laughed triumphantly.
"Alexander," she cried, "it is ours at last! We have won! In spite of all _they_ could do--in spite of the clever American, we have won!"
She threw her arms about the neck of Drevenoff; but as she did so there came a queer, throaty cry from Karkowsky; and then for the first time since he had entered the room, she saw Ashton-Kirk.
CHAPTER XXV
CAUGHT!
The expression upon the faces of the three as they gazed at Ashton-Kirk were of mingled amazement and fear. But the secret agent only smiled in return; the twinkle in his eyes was altogether humorous.
"I know," said he, "that I am exceedingly annoying in happening here--especially at such a time as this. But, you see, we all have our tasks in life, and mine is to convince people that things are seldom what they seem."
There was no reply; and the secret agent fixing his gaze upon the girl, continued:
"That you think I am clever is a compliment for which I thank you. It is hard," with a smile, "to be indebted to a person and be able to make only a--so to speak--left handed return."
The girl was the first of the three to recover. She stared at the speaker unflinchingly.
"And that is----?" she asked.
"Only that in saying that you have won you made a slight mistake."
"Don't be too sure that it _is_ one," she said. Then with a fierce, bitter ring in her tone, she added: "There would have been no mistake had I had my way a few nights ago."
The secret agent laughed.
"Ah, no," said he. "I can well believe that. You urged our friend here,"
nodding toward Drevenoff, "rather strongly, to be sure."
Drevenoff's face was waxen with increased fear; the wide open stare of his eyes grew more marked. He was about to say something, but before he could do so Karkowsky spoke.
"Who," asked the elder Pole, "is this gentleman?"
The girl laughed in a mocking sort of way.
"An amateur policeman," she said. "Perhaps you have heard of him. His name is Ashton-Kirk."
Karkowsky seemed to ponder; but at length he shook his head.
"No," said he, "I do not recall the name." Then to the secret agent: "Would you mind stating your business, sir?"
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