第15章

类别:其他 作者:Frank L。 Packard字数:4184更新时间:18/12/27 08:17:11
Shewentonagain-throughaswingingpantrydoorwithextremecare,andintoasmallhall。“Ontheright,“theSparrowhadsaid。 Yes,hereitwas;adoorthatopenedontherearofthelibrary,evidently。Shelistenedagain。Therewasnosound-savethesilence,thatseemedtogrowloudnow,andpalpitate,andmakegreatnoises。Andnow,inspiteofherself,herbreathwascominginquick,hardlittlecatches,andtheflashlight’sray,thatshesentaroundher,waveredandwasnotsteady。Shebitherlips,assheswitchedoffthelight。Whyshouldshebeafraidofthis,wheninanotherfiveminutesshemeanttoinviteattention! Shepushedthedoorinfrontofheropen,foundithungwithaheavyportiereinside,brushedtheportiereaside,steppedthroughintotheroom,stoodstillandmotionlesstolistenoncemore,andthentheflashlightcircledinquisitivelyabouther。 Itwasthelibrary。Hereyeswidenedalittle。Atherleft,overagainstthewall,themangleddoorofasafestoodwideopen,andthefloorforaradiusofyardsaroundwaslitteredwithpapersanddocuments。Theflashlight’sraylifted,andshefolloweditwithhereyesasitmadethecircuitofthewalls。Oppositethesafe,andquitenearthedoorwayinwhichshestood,wasawindowrecess,portiered;diagonallyacrossfromherwasanotherdoorthatled,presumably,intothemainhallofthehouse;thewallsweretapestried,andhunghereandtherewithclustersofancienttrophies,greatmetalshields,andswords,andcuriousarms,thatgaveasortofbarbaricsplendortotheluxuriousfurnishingsoftheapartment。 Sheworkedquicklynow。Inamomentshewasatthewindowportieres,and,drawingtheseaside,shequietlyraisedthewindow,andlookedout。Thewindowwasonthesideofthehouseawayfromthecrossstreet,andshenoddedherheadreassuringlytoherselfasshenotedthatitgaveonanarrowstripofgrass,itcouldnotbecalledlawn,thatseparatedtheHayden-Bondmansionfromthehousenextdoor;thatthewindowwaslittlemorethanshoulder-highfromtheground;andthattheAvenuewaswithineasyandinvitingreachalongthatlittlestripofgrassbetweenthetwohouses。 Sheleftthewindowopen,andretracedherstepsacrosstheroom,goingnowtothelitteredmassofpapersonthefloornearthesafe。 Shebegantosearchcarefullyamongstthem。Shesmiledalittlecuriouslyasshecameacrosstheplush-linedjeweler’scasethathadcontainedthenecklace,andwhichhadevidentlybeencontemptuouslydiscardedbytheCricketandhisconfederates;butittookherlongertofindthepaperforwhichshewassearching。 Andthenshecameuponit-agrease-smearedadvertisementforsomeautomobileappliances,awell-definedgreasyfinger-printatoneedge-andthrustthepaperintoherpocket。 Andnowsuddenlyherheartbeatbegantoquickenagainuntilitsthumpingbecametumultuous。Shewasreadynow。Shelookedaroundher,usingtheflashlight,andhereyesrestedappraisinglyononeofthegreatclustersofshieldsandarmsthathunglowdownonthewallbetweenthewindowandthedoorbywhichshehadentered。Yes,thatwoulddo。Herlipstightened。Itwouldhavebeensoeasyiftherehadnotbeenthatcashtoaccountfor!Shecouldreplacethenecklace,butshecouldnotreplacethecash-andone,asfarastheSparrowwasconcerned,wasasbadastheother。Buttherewasaway,anditwassimpleenough。Shewhisperedtoherselfthatitwasnot,afterall,verydangerous,thatthecardswereallinherownhands。Shehadonlytopulldownthoseshieldswithaclattertothefloor,whichwouldarousesomeoneofthehousehold,andasthatsomeonereachedthelibrarydoorandopenedit,shewouldbedisappearingthroughthewindow,andthenecklace,asthoughithadslippedfromherpocketorgraspinherwildefforttoescape,wouldbelyingbehindheronthefloor。TheywouldseethatitwasnottheSparrow;andtherewouldbenoquestionastowherethemoneywasgone,sincethemoneyhadnotbeendropped。 Therewastheinterval,ofcourse,thatmustelapsebetweentheaccidentthatknockedtheshieldsfromthewallandthetimeitwouldtakeanyoftheinmatestoreachthelibrary,anintervalinwhichathiefmightreasonablybeexpectedtohavehadtimeenoughtogetawaywithoutbeingseen;butthepossibilitythatshehadnotfullyaccomplishedherendswhentheaccidentoccurred,andthatshehadstayedtomakefranticanddesperateeffortstodosorightuptothelastmoment,wouldaccountforthat。 Shemovednowtoanelectric-lightswitch,andturnedonthelight。 TheymustbeabletoseebeyondanyquestionofdoubtthatthepersonescapingthroughthewindowwasnottheSparrow。Whatwassheafraidofnow,justatthelast!Therewasanactualphysicaldiscomfortinthefuriousthumpingofthatcowardlylittleheartofhers。Itwastheonlyway。Anditwasworthit。Anditwasnotsoverydangerous。People,arousedoutofbed,couldnotfollowherintheirnightclothes;andinamatterofbutafewminutes,beforethepolicenotifiedbytelephonecouldbecomeafactorintheaffair,shewouldhaveruntheblockdowntheAvenue,andthentheotherblockdownthecrossstreet,thenbacktothetaxi,andbewhirlingsafelydowntown。 Yes,shewasready!Shenoddedherheadsharply,asthoughinimperativeself-command,andrunningback,herfootfallssoundlessontherich,heavyrug,shepickeduptheplush-linednecklacecase。 Shedroppedthisagain,open,onthefloor,halfwaybetweenthesafeandthewindow。Withthecaseapparentlyburstopenasitfell,andthenecklacealsoonthefloor,thestagewouldbeset! Shefeltinsideherbodice,drewoutthenecklace-andasshestoodthereholdingit,andasitcaughtthelightandflashedbackitsfireandlifefromathousandfacets,anumbnessseemedtocomestealingoverher,andahorror,andagreatfear,andadismaythatrobbedherofpowerofmovementuntilitseemedthatshewasrootedtothespot,andalow,gaspingcrycamefromherlips。Hereyes,widewiththeiralarm,werefixedonthewindow。Therewasaman’sfacethere,justabovethesill-andnowaman’sformswungthroughthewindow,anddroppedlightlytothefloorinsidetheroom。Andshestaredinhorrifiedfascination,andcouldnotmove。ItwastheAdventurer。 “It’sMissGray,isn’tit?TheWhiteMoll?“hemurmuredamiably。 “I’vebeentryingtofindyouallnight。Whatcorkingluck!Yourememberme,don’tyou?Lastnight,youknow。“ Shedidnotanswer。Hiseyeshadshiftedfromherfacetotheglitteringriverofgemsinherhand。 “Isee,“hesmiled,“thatyouareaheadofmeagain。Well,itisthefortuneofwar,MissGray。Idonotcomplain。“ Shefoundhervoiceatlast;and,quickasaflash,asheadvancedastep,shedroppedthenecklaceintoherpocket,andherrevolverwasinherhand。 “W-whatareyoudoinghere?“shewhispered。 Heshruggedhisshouldersexpressively。 “Itakeitthatwearebothinthesameboat,“hesaidpleasantly。 “Inthesameboat?“sheechoeddully。Sherememberedhisconversationwithherafewhoursago,whenhehadbelievedhewastalkingtoGypsyNan。Andnowhestoodbeforeherforthesecondtimeaself-confessedthief。Inthesameboat-fellow-thieves! Acertaincoldcomposurecametoher。“Youmeanyoucametostealthisnecklace?Well,youshallnothaveit!And,furthermore,youhavenorighttoclassmewithyourselfasathief。“ Hehadawhimsicalandveryengagingsmile。Hiseyebrowslifted。 “MissGrayperhapsforgetslastnight,“hesuggested。 “No,Idonotforgetlastnight,“shesaidslowly,“AndIdonotforgetthatIoweyouverymuchforwhatyoudid。AndthatisonereasonwhyIwarnyouatoncethat,asfarasthenecklaceisconcerned,itwilldoyounogoodtobuildanyhopesonthesuppositionthatwearefellow-thieves,andthatIamlikelyeithertopartwithit,or,throughgratitude,shareit。Inspiteofappearanceslastnight,Iwasnotathief。“ “Andto-night,MissGray-inspiteofappearances?“hechallenged。 Hewasregardingherwitheyesthat,whiletheyappraisedshrewdly,heldalurkinghintofironyintheirdepths。Andsomehow,suddenly,self-proclaimedcrookthoughsheheldhimtobe,shefoundherselfseizedwithanabsurd,unreasonable,butneverthelesspassionate,desiretomakegoodherwords。 “Yes,andto-night,too!“sheasserted。“Ididnotstealthisnecklace。I-nevermindhow-I-Igotit。Itwasplannedtoputthetheftonaninnocentman’sshoulders。Iwastryingtothwartthatplan。Whetheryoubelievemeornot,Ididnotcomeheretostealthenecklace;Icameheretoreturnit。“ “Quiteso!Ofcourse!“acknowledgedtheAdventurersoftly。“I amafraidIinterruptedyou,then,intheactofreturningit。 MightIsuggest,therefore,MissGray,thatasit’sabitdangeroustolingeraroundhereunnecessarily,youcarryoutyourintentionswithallpossiblehaste,andgetaway。“ “Andyou?“shequeriedevenly。 “Myself,ofcourse,aswell。“Heshruggedhisshouldersphilosophically。“Underthecircumstances,asagentleman-willyouletmesayIpreferthatwordtotheoneIknowyouaresubstitutingforit-whatelsecanIdo?“ Shebitherlips。Washemockingher?Thegrayeyeswereinscrutablenow。 “Thenpleasedonotletmedetainyou!“shesaidsharply。“Andinmyturn,letmeadviseyoutogoatonce。IintendtoknockoneofthoseshieldsdownfromthewallbeforeIgo,inordertoarousethehousehold。Iwill,however,inpartpaymentforlastnight,allowyouthreefullminutesfromthetimeyouclimboutofthatwindow,sothatyoumayhaveampletimetogetaway。 Hestaredatherinfrankbewilderment。 “GoodLord!“hegasped。“You-you’rejoking,MissGray。“