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You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + +Title: The Beautiful White Devil + +Author: Guy Boothby + +Release Date: November 9, 2011 [EBook #37948] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ISO-8859-1 + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE BEAUTIFUL WHITE DEVIL *** + + + + +Produced by Suzanne Shell, Melissa McDaniel and the Online +Distributed Proofreading Team at http://www.pgdp.net (This +file was produced from images generously made available +by The Internet Archive/American Libraries.) + + + + + + +</pre> + + +<div class="tnbox"> +<p>Transcriber's Note:</p> +<p>Inconsistent hyphenation and spelling in the original document have +been preserved. Obvious typographical errors have been corrected.</p></div> + +<div class="figcenter"> +<img src="images/cover.jpg" width="413" height="650" alt="cover" /> +</div> + +<p class="b1 center p6">Appletons'<br /> +Town and Country<br /> +Library</p> + +<p class="b1 center">No. 215</p> + +<p class="b1 center">THE BEAUTIFUL WHITE DEVIL</p> + +<div class="adbox p6"> +<p class="center"><i>BY THE SAME AUTHOR.</i></p> + +<p class="b1">DR. NIKOLA.</p> + +<p><span class="i1">12mo. Paper, 50 cents; cloth, $1.00.</span></p> + +<p>"Crowded to the covers with the mysterious, the startling, +and the supernatural."—<i>New York Mail and Express.</i></p> + +<p>"A novel containing a more ingenious, exciting, and absorbing +romance has not appeared upon our book table this season."—<i>Boston +Courier.</i></p> + +<p class="b1">A BID FOR FORTUNE.</p> + +<p>12mo. Paper, 50 cents; cloth, $1.00.</p> + +<p>"Mr. Boothby never allows the interest of their doings to +drop from first page to last: and he tells his tale in a pleasant, +brisk fashion that carries the reader along, and is as convincing a +vehicle as could be chosen for the relation of strange adventures +such as befell the hero and his friends."—<i>London Times.</i></p> + +<p class="b1">THE MARRIAGE OF ESTHER.</p> + +<p>12mo. Paper, 50 cents; cloth, $1.00.</p> + +<p>"Abounds in dramatic situations, and is bright in dialogue, +graphic in description, and subtle in character analysis."—<i>Boston +Advertiser.</i></p> + +<p>"Crowded with incident yet perfectly natural throughout, the +story is one of the most charming that its author has yet +written."—<i>New York World.</i></p> + +<hr class="l15" /> + +<p class="center">New York: D. APPLETON & CO., 72 Fifth Avenue.</p> +</div> + +<h1>THE BEAUTIFUL WHITE DEVIL</h1> + +<p class="b1 p6 center">BY<br /> +GUY BOOTHBY</p> + +<p class="center">AUTHOR OF A BID FOR FORTUNE, DR. NIKOLA,<br /> +THE MARRIAGE OF ESTHER, ETC.</p> + +<div class="figcenter"> +<img src="images/logo.jpg" width="65" height="80" alt="logo" /> +</div> + +<p class="center p6 b1">NEW YORK<br /> +D. APPLETON AND COMPANY<br /> +1897</p> + +<p class="center p6"><span class="smcap">Copyright, 1896<br /> +By D. Appleton and Company</span></p> + +<h2 class="p6">CONTENTS.</h2> +<div class="center"> +<table border="0" cellpadding="4" cellspacing="0" summary="table of contents"> +<tr><td class="tdl" colspan="2">CHAPTER</td><td class="tdr">PAGE</td></tr> + +<tr><td class="tdr">I.</td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap">How I come to hear of the Beautiful White Devil</span></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#Page_1">1</a></td></tr> + +<tr><td class="tdr">II.</td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"> An eventful voyage</span></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#Page_16">16</a></td></tr> + +<tr><td class="tdr">III.</td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap">The Beautiful White Devil</span></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#Page_34">34</a></td></tr> + +<tr><td class="tdr">IV.</td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap">The home of the Beautiful White Devil</span></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#Page_60">60</a></td></tr> + +<tr><td class="tdr">V.</td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap">How we fought the plague</span></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#Page_79">79</a></td></tr> + +<tr><td class="tdr">VI.</td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap">A trip into the country</span></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#Page_100">100</a></td></tr> + +<tr><td class="tdr">VII.</td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap">An exciting day</span></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#Page_117">117</a></td></tr> + +<tr><td class="tdr">VIII.</td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap">A queer surprise</span></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#Page_135">135</a></td></tr> + +<tr><td class="tdr">IX.</td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap">How we succeeded in our enterprise</span></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#Page_149">149</a></td></tr> + +<tr><td class="tdr">X.</td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"> Retribution</span></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#Page_167">167</a></td></tr> + +<tr><td class="tdr">XI.</td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"> A typhoon</span></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#Page_186">186</a></td></tr> + +<tr><td class="tdr">XII.</td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"> The first of May</span></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#Page_208">208</a></td></tr> + +<tr><td class="tdr">XIII.</td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"> Remanded</span></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#Page_226">226</a></td></tr> + +<tr><td class="tdr">XIV.</td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"> Plotting and planning</span></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#Page_239">239</a></td></tr> + +<tr><td class="tdr">XV.</td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"> How we succeeded</span></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#Page_256">256</a></td></tr> + +<tr><td class="tdr">XVI.</td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap">Our marriage, and the settlement again</span></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#Page_270">270</a></td></tr> +</table></div> + +<p class="center b2 p6">THE BEAUTIFUL WHITE DEVIL.</p> + +<hr class="l15" /> + +<p class="center b1">CHAPTER I.</p> + +<p class="center"><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_1" id="Page_1">1</a></span>HOW I COME TO HEAR OF THE BEAUTIFUL<br /> +WHITE DEVIL.</p> + +<p>The night was sweltering hot, even for Hong Kong. +The town clock had just chimed a quarter-past ten, and +though the actual sound of the striking had died away, +the vibration of the bells lingered for nearly half a +minute on the murky stillness of the air. In spite of +the exertions of the punkah coolie, the billiard-room of +the Occidental Hotel was like the furnace-doors of +Sheol. Benwell, of the Chinese Revenue cutter +<i>Y-Chang</i>, and Peckle, of the English cruiser <i>Tartaric</i>, +stripped nearly to the buff, were laboriously engaged +upon a hundred up; while Maloney, of the San +Francisco mail-boat, and I, George De Normanville, +looked on, and encouraged them with sarcasms and +utterly irrational advice. Between times the subdued +jabbering of a group of rickshaw coolies, across the +pavement, percolated in to us, and mingled with the +click of the billiard balls and the monotonous whining +of the punkah rope; then the voice of a man in the +verandah upstairs, singing to the accompaniment of a +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_2" id="Page_2">2</a></span> +banjo, drifted down, and set us beating time with our +heels upon the wooden floor.</p> + +<p>The words of the song seemed strangely out of place +in that heathen land, so many thousand miles removed +from Costerdom. But the wail of the music had quite +a different effect. The singer's voice was distinctly a +good one, and he used it with considerable ability:</p> + +<p class="poem"> +<span class="o1">"She wears an artful bonnet, feathers stuck all on it,</span><br /> +<span class="i1">Covering a fringe all curled;</span><br /> +She's just about the neatest, prettiest, and sweetest<br /> +<span class="i1">Donna in the wide, wide world.</span><br /> +And she'll be Mrs. 'Awkins, Mrs. 'Enry 'Awkins,<br /> +<span class="i1">Got her for to name the day.</span><br /> +We settled it last Monday, so to church on Sunday,<br /> +<span class="i1">Off we trots the donkey shay.</span></p> + +<p class="poem"> +<span class="o1">"Oh, Eliza! Dear Eliza! If you die an old maid</span><br /> +<span class="i1">You'll only have yourself to blame.</span><br /> +D'ye hear Eliza—dear Eliza!<br /> +<span class="i1">Mrs. 'Enry 'Awkins is a fust-class name."</span></p> + +<p>Half a dozen other voices took up the chorus, and +sent it rolling away over the litter of sampans alongside +the wharf, out to where the red and blue funnel boats +lay at anchor half a mile distant. The two players +chalked their cues and stopped to participate.</p> + +<p class="poem"> +<span class="o1">"Oh, Eliza! Dear Eliza! If you die an old maid</span><br /> +<span class="i1">You'll only have yourself to blame.</span><br /> +Oh, Eliza! Dear Eliza!<br /> +<span class="i1">Mrs. 'Enry 'Awkins is a fust-class name."</span> +</p> + +<p>The music ceased amid a burst of applause.</p> + +<p>"Sixee, sixee—sevenee-three," repeated the marker +mechanically. +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_3" id="Page_3">3</a></span></p> + +<p>"Give me the rest, you almond-eyed lubber," cried +Peckle with sudden energy; "we'll return to business, +for I'll be hanged if I'm going to let myself be beaten +by the bo'sun tight and the midshipmite of a bottle-nosed, +unseaworthy Chinese contraband."</p> + +<p>Maloney knocked the ash off his cigar on his chair-arm +and said, by way of explanation, "Our friend Peckle, +gentlemen, chowed last night at Government House. He +hasn't sloughed his company manners yet."</p> + +<p>Benwell sent the red whizzing up the table into the +top pocket, potted his opponent into the right-hand +middle, by way of revenge, and then gave the customary +miss in baulk.</p> + +<p>"A Whitechapel game and be hanged to you," said +Peckle contemptuously. "I'll bet you a dollar I——Hullo! +who's this? Poddy, by all that's human! +Watchman, what of the night? Why this indecent +haste?"</p> + +<p>The newcomer was a short podgy man, with a clean-shaven +red face, white teeth, very prominent eyes, large +ears, and almost marmalade-coloured hair. He was in +a profuse perspiration, and so much out of breath that +for quite two minutes he was unable to answer their +salutations.</p> + +<p>"Poddy is suffering from a bad attack of suppressed +information," said Benwell, who had been examining +him critically. "Better prescribe for him, De Normanville. +Ah, I forgot, you don't know one another. Let +me introduce you—Mr. Horace Venderbrun, Dr. De +Normanville. Now you're acquent, as they say in the +farces."</p> + +<p>"Out with it, Poddy," continued Peckle, digging him +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_4" id="Page_4">4</a></span> +in the ribs with the butt of his cue. "If you don't tell +us soon, we shall be sorrowfully compelled to postpone +our engagements to-morrow in order to witness your +interment in the Happy Valley."</p> + +<p>"Well, in the first place," began Mr. Venderbrun, +"you must know——"</p> + +<p>"Hear, hear, Poddy. A dashed good beginning!"</p> + +<p>"Shut up, Peckle, and give the minstrel a chance. +Now, my Blondel, pipe your tuneful lay."</p> + +<p>"You must know that the <i>Oodnadatta</i>——"</p> + +<p>"Well—well, Skipper—Perkins, martinet and teetotaller; +chief officer, Bradburn, otherwise the China +Sea Liar! What about her? She sailed this evening +for Shanghai?"</p> + +<p>"With a million and a half of specie aboard. Don't +forget that! Went ashore in the Ly-ee-moon Pass at +seven o'clock. Surrounded by junks instantly. Skipper +despatched third officer in launch full steam for +assistance. Gunboat went down post haste, and, like +most gunboats, arrived too late to be of any use. +Apologies, Peckle, old man! Skipper and ten men shot, +chief officer dirked, first saloon passengers of importance +cleaned of their valuables and locked up in their own +berths. The bullion room was then rifled, and every +red cent of the money is gone—goodness knows where. +Now, what d'you think of that for news?"</p> + +<p>"My gracious!"</p> + +<p>"What junks were they?"</p> + +<p>"Nobody knows."</p> + +<p>"The Ly-ee-moon Pass, too! Right under our very +noses. Criminy! Won't there be a row!"</p> + +<p>"The Beautiful White Devil again, I suppose?" +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_5" id="Page_5">5</a></span></p> + +<p>"Looks like it, don't it? Peckle, my boy, from this +hour forward the papers will take it up, and—well, if I +know anything of newspapers, they'll drop it on to you +gunboat fellows pretty hot."</p> + +<p>"If I were the British Navy I'd be dashed if I'd be +beaten by a woman."</p> + +<p>"Hear, hear, to that. Now for your defence, Peckle."</p> + +<p>"Go ahead; let me have it. I'm down and I've got +no friends; but it's all very well for you gentlemen of +England, who sit at home in ease, to sneer. If you +only knew as much as we do of the lady you wouldn't +criticise so freely. Personally, I believe she's a myth."</p> + +<p>"Don't try it, old man. We all know the Lords +Commissioners will stand a good deal, but, believe me, +they'll never swallow that. They've had too many +proofs to the contrary lately."</p> + +<p>I thought it was time to interfere.</p> + +<p>"Will somebody take pity on a poor barbarian and +condescend to explain," I said. "Since I've been in the +East I've heard nothing but Beautiful White Devil—Beautiful +White Devil—Beautiful White Devil. Tiffin +at Government House, Colombo—Beautiful White +Devil; club chow, Yokohama—Beautiful White Devil; +flagship, <i>Nagasaki</i>—Beautiful White Devil; and now +here. All Beautiful White Devil, and every yarn differing +from its predecessor by miles. I can tell you, I'm +beginning to feel very much out of it."</p> + +<p>Each of the four men started in to explain. I held up +my hand in entreaty.</p> + +<p>"As you are strong, be merciful," I cried. "Not all +at once."</p> + +<p>One of the silent-footed China-boys brought me a +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_6" id="Page_6">6</a></span> +match for my cigar, and held it until I had obtained a +light. Then, throwing myself back in the long cane +chair, I bade them work their wicked wills.</p> + +<p>"Let Poddy tell," said Peckle. "He boasts the most +prolific imagination. Go on, old man, and don't spare +him."</p> + +<p>Venderbrun pulled himself together, signed for silence, +and, having done so, began theatrically: "Who is the +Beautiful Devil? Mystery. Where did she first hail +from? Mystery. What is her name, I mean her real +name, not the picturesque Chinese cognomen? Mystery. +As far as can be ascertained she made her first appearance +in Eastern waters in Rangoon, July 24, 18—. Got +hold of some native prince blowing the family treasure +and blackmailed him out of half a million of dollars. +A man would never have come out of the business alive, +but she did, and what is more, with the money to boot. +Three months later the <i>Vectis Queen</i> went ashore, when +forty-eight hours out of Singapore, junks sprang up out +of nowhere, boarded her in spite of stubborn resistance +on the part of the ship's company, looted her bullion +room of fifty thousand pounds and her passengers of +three thousand more."</p> + +<p>"But what reason have you for connecting the Beautiful +White Devil with that affair?"</p> + +<p>"White yacht hanging about all the time. Known +to be hers. Signals passed between them, and when the +money was secured it was straightway carried on board +her."</p> + +<p>"All right. Go on."</p> + +<p>"Quite quiet for three months. Then the Sultan of +Surabaya chanced to make the acquaintance in Batavia +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_7" id="Page_7">7</a></span> +of an extraordinarily beautiful woman. They went +about a good deal together, after which she lured him +on board a steam yacht in Tanjong Priok, presumably +to say good-bye. Having done so, she coaxed him below, +sailed off with him there and then, kept him under lock +and key until he had paid a ransom of over four hundred +thousand guilders, when he was put ashore again. Two +months later, Vesey—you know Vesey—of Johore +Street, probably the richest man in Hong Kong, met a +woman staying at this very hotel. She pretended to be +just out from home, and no end innocent. Well, Vesey +was so awfully smitten that he wanted to marry her—bad +as all that. She took him in hand, and one day got +him to take her for a cruise in his yacht. Of course he +jumped at the chance, and off they sailed. Out at sea +they were met by a white schooner. I believe Vesey was +in the middle of protesting his undying love, and all that +sort of thing, you know, when my lady clapped a revolver +to his head, and bade him heave-to. A boat put off +from the stranger, and both lady and friend boarded her. +The long and the short of it was, when Vesey was released +he had signed a cheque for fifty thousand pounds, +and, by Jove, the money was paid on the nail. Chinese +Government have a score against her for abducting a +Mandarin of the Gold Button. They tried to catch her +but failed. English cruiser went after her for two days +and lost her near Formosa. Silence again for three +months, then new Governor and wife, Sir Prendergast +Prendergast, were coming out here on the <i>Ooloomoo</i>. +Her ladyship, whom you know was mixed up in that +Belleville business, had her famous diamonds with her—said +to be worth thirty thousand pounds. There was +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_8" id="Page_8">8</a></span> +also eighty thousand in gold going up to Shanghai. It +is supposed that the purser must have been bribed and +in the business; at any rate when they arrived at Hong +Kong both bullion, diamonds, and purser were mysteriously +missing. Couldn't find a trace of 'em high or low. +Whether they went overboard in a fog, whether they +were still stowed away on board, nobody ever knew. +They were gone, that was enough. The Governor was +furious, and worried the Admiralty so with despatches +that two cruisers were sent off with instructions to look +for her. They pottered about, and at last sighted and +chased her to the Philippines, where they lost her in a +fog. Those are the principal counts against her, I believe. +Rum story, ain't it?"</p> + +<p>"Extraordinary. Has anybody ever seen her?"</p> + +<p>"I should just think so. Sultan of Surabaya, Vesey, +Native Prince, and all the people staying at this house +when she was here."</p> + +<p>"What description do they give of her?"</p> + +<p>"Quite a young woman—eight-and-twenty at most. +Tall and willowy. Beautiful features, clear cut as a +cameo—exquisite complexion and rippling golden hair—a +voice like a flute, figure like Venus, and eyes that +look through yours into the uttermost depths of your +soul."</p> + +<p>"Bravo, Poddy! The little man's getting quite +enthusiastic."</p> + +<p>"And isn't she worth being enthusiastic about? By +Jove! I'd like to know her history."</p> + +<p>"And do you mean to tell me that with the English, +American, French, German, Chinese, and Japanese fleets +patrolling these waters, it's impossible to catch her?" +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_9" id="Page_9">9</a></span></p> + +<p>"Quite—up to the present. Look at the facts of the +case. She's here to-day, and gone to-morrow. White +yacht seen near Singapore to-day—copper-coloured off +Macassar on Thursday—black with white ports near +Shanghai the week following. The police and the poor +old Admiral are turning gray under the strain."</p> + +<p>"By Jove! I'd like to see her."</p> + +<p>"Don't say that or you will. Nobody ever knows +where she'll turn up next. It is certain that she has +agents everywhere, and that she's in league with half +the junk pirates along the coast. Glad I'm not a man +worth abducting."</p> + +<p>"But in spite of what you say, I can hardly believe +that it's possible for a woman to carry on such a trade. +It's like a romance."</p> + +<p>"It's not <i>like</i> it, it <i>is</i> a romance, and a pretty +unpleasant one too. Sultan of Surabaya and poor old +Vesey were glad enough to see the final chapter of it, +I can assure you. You should just hear the latter's +description of the yacht and its appointments. He used +to make us creep when he told us how this woman +would sit on deck, looking him through and through +out of her half closed eyes till he began to feel as if he'd +have to get up and scream, or sit where he was and +go mad. He saw two or three things on board that +boat that he says he'll never forget, and I gathered +that he doesn't want any more excursions in the lady's +company."</p> + +<p>"He must be a man without imagination."</p> + +<p>"He's a man blessed with good sound common sense. +That's what he is."</p> + +<p>"All the same, as I said before, I'd like to see her." +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_10" id="Page_10">10</a></span></p> + +<p>"Well, I shouldn't be surprised if your wish is gratified +before long. They're simply bound to catch her; +the wonder to me is that they haven't done so months +ago."</p> + +<p>"It seems incredible that she should have escaped so +long."</p> + +<p>Peckle took up his cue again.</p> + +<p>"Hear, hear, to that. And now, Benwell, my boy, if +you don't want to go to sleep in that chair, turn out and +finish the drubbing you've begun. I must be getting +aboard directly."</p> + +<p>Benwell rose, and went round the table to where his +ball lay under the cushion. The imperturbable marker +called the score as if there had been no pause in the +game, and the match was once more getting under way, +when the swing doors opened and an elderly man +entered the room. He was dressed in white from top +to toe, carried a big umbrella, and wore a broad-brimmed +solar topee upon his head. Once inside, he +paused as if irresolute, and then, looking round on its +occupants, said politely:</p> + +<p>"Forgive my intrusion; but can you tell me where I +can find a gentleman named De Normanville?"</p> + +<p>"I am that person!" I said, rising from my chair.</p> + +<p>"I hope you will not think me rude," he continued, +"but if you could allow me the honour of five minutes' +conversation with you I should be obliged."</p> + +<p>"With pleasure."</p> + +<p>I crossed the room to where he stood, and signed him +to a seat near the door.</p> + +<p>"Pardon me," he said, "but the business about +which I desire to consult you is of a highly important +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_11" id="Page_11">11</a></span> +and confidential nature. Is there any room in the hotel +where we can be alone?"</p> + +<p>"Only my bedroom, I'm afraid," I answered. "We +shall be quite free from interruption there."</p> + +<p>"That will do excellently. Let us go to it."</p> + +<p>With that we went upstairs. All the way I was puzzling +my brains to think what he could want with me. +The man was so mysterious, and yet so palpably desirous +of pleasing, that I was becoming quite interested. One +thing was certain—I had never seen him before in +my life.</p> + +<p>Arriving at my room, I lit a candle and pushed a chair +forward for him; having done so I took up my position +beside the open window. Down in the street below I +could hear the subdued voices of the passers-by, the +rattle of rickshaws, and the chafing of sampans alongside +the wharf. I remember, too, that the moon was just +rising over the mainland, and to show how unimportant +things become engraved upon the memory, I recollect +that it struck me as being more like the yolk of a +hard-boiled egg than ever I remember to have thought +it before. Suddenly I remembered the laws of hospitality.</p> + +<p>"Before we begin business, may I offer you some +refreshment?" I asked—"B. and S.? Whisky?"</p> + +<p>"I am obliged to you," he answered. "I think I will +take a little whisky, thank you."</p> + +<p>I put my head out of the door. A servant was +passing.</p> + +<p>"Boy, bring two whisky pegs."</p> + +<p>Then returning to my guest, I said: "Do you smoke? +I think I can give you a good cigar." +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_12" id="Page_12">12</a></span></p> + +<p>He took one from the box and lit it, puffing the smoke +luxuriously through his nose. Presently the pegs were +forthcoming, and when I had signed the <i>chit</i> I asked his +business.</p> + +<p>"You are a stranger in Hong Kong, I believe, Dr. De +Normanville?" he began.</p> + +<p>"Not only in Hong Kong, but you might say in the +East generally," I answered. "I am out on a tour to +study Asiatic diseases for a book I am writing."</p> + +<p>"You have achieved considerable success in your profession, +I believe. We have even heard of you out here."</p> + +<p>I modestly held my tongue. But so pitiful is the +vanity of man that from this time forward I began to +look upon my companion with a more friendly air than I +had hitherto shown him.</p> + +<p>"Now, forgive my impertinence," he continued, "but +how long do you contemplate remaining in the East?"</p> + +<p>"It is very uncertain," I replied; "but I almost fancy +another six weeks will find me upon a P. and O. boat +homeward bound."</p> + +<p>"And in that six weeks will your time be very importantly +occupied?"</p> + +<p>"I cannot say, but I should rather think not. So far +as I can tell at present my work is accomplished."</p> + +<p>"And now will you let me come to business. To put +it bluntly, have you any objection to earning a thousand +pounds?"</p> + +<p>"Not the very least!" I answered with a laugh. +"What man would have? Provided, of course, I can +earn it in a legitimate manner."</p> + +<p>"You have bestowed considerable attention upon the +treatment of small-pox, I believe?" +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_13" id="Page_13">13</a></span></p> + +<p>"I have had sole charge of two small-pox hospitals, if +that's what you mean."</p> + +<p>"Ah! Then our informant was right. Well, this +business, in which a thousand pounds is to be earned, +has to do with an outbreak of that disease."</p> + +<p>"And you wish me to take charge of it?"</p> + +<p>"That is exactly what I am commissioned to +negotiate."</p> + +<p>"Where is the place?"</p> + +<p>"I cannot tell you!"</p> + +<p>"Not tell me? That's rather strange, is it not?"</p> + +<p>"It is all very strange. But with your permission I +will explain myself more clearly."</p> + +<p>I nodded.</p> + +<p>"It is altogether an extraordinary business. But, on +the other hand, the pay is equally extraordinary. I am +commissioned to find a doctor who will undertake the +combating of an outbreak of small-pox on the following +terms and conditions: The remuneration shall be one +thousand pounds; the doctor shall give his word of +honour not to divulge the business to any living soul; +he shall set off at once to the affected spot, and he shall +still further pledge himself to reveal nothing of what +he may have heard or seen when he returns here again. +Is that clear to you?"</p> + +<p>"Perfectly. But it's a most extraordinary proposition."</p> + +<p>"I grant you it is. But it is a chance that few men +would care to let slip."</p> + +<p>"How is the person undertaking it to find the place?"</p> + +<p>"I will arrange that myself."</p> + +<p>"And how is he to return from it again?" +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_14" id="Page_14">14</a></span></p> + +<p>"He will be sent back in the same way that he +goes."</p> + +<p>"And when must he start?"</p> + +<p>"At once, without delay. Say twelve o'clock to-night."</p> + +<p>"It is nearly eleven now."</p> + +<p>"That will leave an hour. Come, Dr. De Normanville, +are you prepared to undertake it?"</p> + +<p>"I don't really know what to say. There is so much +mystery about it."</p> + +<p>"Unfortunately, that is necessary."</p> + +<p>I paced the room in anxious thought, hardly knowing +what answer to give. Should I accept or should I +decline the offer? The thousand pounds was a temptation, +and yet, supposing there were some treachery lurking +behind it, that, in my innocence of the East, I could +not fathom—what then? Moreover, the adventurous +side of the affair, I must own, appealed to me strongly. +I was young, and there was something supremely fascinating +about the compliment and the mystery that +enshrouded it.</p> + +<p>"Look here," I said at length. "Pay me half the +money down before I start, as a guarantee of good +faith, and I'm your man!"</p> + +<p>"Very good. I will even meet you there!"</p> + +<p>He put his hand inside his coat and drew out a +pocket-book. From this he took five one hundred +pound Bank of England notes, and gave them to me.</p> + +<p>"There, you have half the money."</p> + +<p>"Thank you. Really, I must beg your pardon for +almost doubting you, but——"</p> + +<p>"Pray say no more. You understand the conditions +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_15" id="Page_15">15</a></span> +thoroughly. You are not to divulge a detail of the +errand to any living soul now or when you return."</p> + +<p>"I will give you my word I will not."</p> + +<p>"Then that is settled. I am much obliged to you. +Can you arrange to meet me on the wharf exactly at +midnight?"</p> + +<p>"Certainly. I will be there without fail. And now +tell me something of the outbreak itself. Is it very +severe?"</p> + +<p>"Very. There have already been nearly a hundred +cases, out of which quite fifty have proved fatal. Your +position will be no sinecure. You will have your work +cut out for you."</p> + +<p>"So it would appear. Now, if you will excuse me, I +will go out and endeavour to obtain some lymph. We +shall need all we can get."</p> + +<p>"You need not put yourself to so much trouble. +That has been attended to. To prevent any suspicion +arising from your asking for such a thing, we have laid +in a stock of everything you can possibly need."</p> + +<p>"Very well, then. I will meet you on the wharf."</p> + +<p>"On the wharf at twelve o'clock precisely. For the +present, adieu!"</p> + +<p>He shook me by the hand, picked up his hat and umbrella, +and disappeared down the staircase, while I returned +to my room to pack.</p> + +<p class="center b1 p6">CHAPTER II.</p> + +<p class="center"><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_16" id="Page_16">16</a></span>AN EVENTFUL VOYAGE.</p> + +<p>The last stroke of twelve was just booming out on +the muggy night when I stepped on to the landing-stage +to await my mysterious employer. The hotel +servant who had carried my bag put it down, and having +received his gratuity left me. The soft moonlight +flooded everything, threw quaint shadows upon the +wharf planks, shone upon the sleeping sampans beside +it, and gurgled in oily wreaths on the placid water in +the depths between them. Very few people were +abroad, and those who were had no attention to spare +for me. The Sikh policeman, who passed and repassed, +alone seemed to wonder what a white lord could be +doing in such a place at such a time. But doubtless he +had had experience of the curious ways of Sahibdom, +and, being a wise man, if he possessed any curiosity, he +refrained from giving me evidence of the fact.</p> + +<p>Suddenly the patter of naked feet behind me caught +my ear. A Chinese chair, borne by two stalwart +bearers, was approaching. Very naturally I settled it +in my own mind that it contained the man whom I was +to meet, and turned to receive him. But when the +conveyance was set down, it was not the respectable +Englishman I had seen before who stepped out of it, +but a portly Chinaman of considerable rank and dignity. +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_17" id="Page_17">17</a></span> +He was gorgeously clad in figured silk; his pigtail +reached halfway to his heels and was adorned with +much ornamentation; and I noticed that he wore large +tortoiseshell spectacles which, while they completely hid +his eyes, gave a curious effect to his otherwise not +unhandsome countenance. Having descended from his +equipage, he dismissed his bearers, and began to stump +solemnly up and down the landing-stage, drawing closer +and closer to me at every turn. Presently he summoned +up courage enough to accost me. To my surprise he +said:</p> + +<p>"What for you come here one piecee look see?"</p> + +<p>Not being an adept at pigeon English, I simply +answered—</p> + +<p>"I'm afraid I don't understand you."</p> + +<p>"What for you come here look see?"</p> + +<p>"I'm waiting for a friend."</p> + +<p>"Your friend allee same Engleesman?"</p> + +<p>"Yes, I believe he's an Englishman."</p> + +<p>"You go 'way look see chop-chop?"</p> + +<p>"You'll excuse me, but that's my own affair, I think."</p> + +<p>"Allee same smallee pox, I think!"</p> + +<p>"You may think what you please."</p> + +<p>"S'posing you say, smallee poxee, allee same one +piecee thousan' pound?"</p> + +<p>"I'm afraid I can't continue this conversation. Good +evening."</p> + +<p>I turned on my heel, and was about to leave him, +when he stopped me by saying in excellent English:</p> + +<p>"Thank you, Dr. De Normanville. I'm quite satisfied."</p> + +<p>"Good gracious, what's all this?" +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_18" id="Page_18">18</a></span></p> + +<p>"Why, it means that I have been trying you, that's +all. Forgive the deception, but the importance of our +mission must be my excuse. Now we must be going. +Here is the boat."</p> + +<p>As he spoke, a large sampan shot out from among its +companions and came swiftly towards the wharf.</p> + +<p>"Two cautions before we embark. The first—remember +that I am a Chinaman, and speak only pigeon +English. The second—if you are armed, be careful of +your revolver. The men who work the junk we are going +down to meet are not to be trusted; hence my disguise."</p> + +<p>He left me and descended the steps. The sampan by +this time had come alongside; a woman was rowing and +a vigorous conversation in Chinese ensued. When it +was finished my companion beckoned to me, and picking +up my bag I went down to him. Next moment I was +aboard and stuffed away in the little pokey rat-hole of +a cabin amidships. My friend took his place beside me, +a small boy took the helm, and we pushed off. Not a +word was spoken, and in this fashion for nearly an hour +we pursued our way down the harbour, passed a flotilla +of junks, threaded a course between the blue and red +funnel boats, and finally swept out into the clear space +that stretches away from Port Victoria as far as Green +Island.</p> + +<p>For hours we seemed to be imprisoned in that stuffy +little cabin. Like most sampans, the boat smelt abominably, +and as we could only see the mechanical rowing of +the women in the well forrard, and hear the occasional +commands of the tiny boy steering aft, our enjoyment +may be placed on the debit side of the account without +any fear of miscalculation. +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_19" id="Page_19">19</a></span></p> + +<p>At length my companion, who had not uttered a word +since he stepped aboard, began to show signs of impatience. +He rose from his seat and peered out into the +night. Presently he appeared to be a little relieved in +his mind, for he reseated himself with a muttered "Thank +goodness," and gave himself up to a careful consideration +of our position. Through a slit in the tarpaulin I could +just see that we were approaching a big junk, whose +ample girth almost blocked the fairway. Her great, +square cut stern loomed above us, and round it our coxswain +steered us with a deftness extraordinary.</p> + +<p>As we came alongside one of the women rowing drew +in her oar and said a few words to my companion. In +answer he stepped out of the shelter and called something +in Chinese. A voice from the junk replied, and +the answer being evidently satisfactory we hitched on +and prepared to change vessels. A rope was thrown to +us, and when it had been made fast my guide signed +to me to clamber aboard. I did so, and the next +moment was on the junk's deck assisting him to a +place beside me.</p> + +<p>Two or three men were grouped about amidships +watching us, and one, the owner, or skipper of the boat +I presumed, entered upon a longwinded conversation +with my conductor. As they talked I heard the sampan +push off and disappear astern. Then our crew fell to +work—the great sails were hoisted, a hand went aft to +the tiller, and within five minutes we were waddling +down the straits at a pace that might possibly have been +four knots an hour. All this time my companion had +not addressed me once. His whole attention seemed to +be concentrated upon the work going on around him. +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_20" id="Page_20">20</a></span> +He treated me with the contemptuous indifference generally +shown by Chinamen towards barbarian Englishmen, +and this I was wise enough not to resent.</p> + +<p>I will not deny, however, that I was nervous. The +mysterious errand on which I was bound, the emphatic, +but not reassuring, warning of my astute companion, +and the company in which I now found myself, were +calculated to have this effect. But as we left the land +behind us and waddled out to sea, my fears began in a +measure to subside, and I found myself gazing about me +with more interest than I should at any other time have +thought possible.</p> + +<p>The junk was one of the largest I had ever seen, and, +like most of her class, appeared to be all masts, sails, +and stern. The crew were as usual very numerous, and +a more evil-looking lot no one could possibly wish to +set eyes on; the face of one little pock-marked fellow +being particularly distasteful to me. That this individual, +for some reason, bore me no good will I was +pretty positive, and on one occasion, in passing where I +stood, he jolted against me in such a fashion and with +such violence that he nearly capsized me. At any other +time I should have resented his behaviour, but, bearing +in mind my companion's advice, I held my peace.</p> + +<p>By this time it was nearly two o'clock. The wind +was every moment freshening and a brisk sea rising. +The old tub began to pitch unpleasantly, and I found +repeated occasion to thank my stars that I was a good +sailor. Sharp dashes of spray broke over her decks at +every plunge, soaking us to the skin, and adding considerably +to the unpleasantness of our position. Still, +however, my companion did not speak, but I noticed +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_21" id="Page_21">21</a></span> +that he watched the men about him with what struck +me as increased attention.</p> + +<p>Seeing that I had had no sleep at all that night it +may not be a matter of much surprise that I presently +began to nod. Stowing myself away in a sheltered +corner, I was in the act of indulging in a nap when I +felt a body fall heavily against me. It was my companion +who had dropped asleep sitting up, and had been +dislodged by a sudden roll of the ship. He fell clean +across me, his face against my ear. Next moment I +knew that the catastrophe was intentional.</p> + +<p>"Keep your eyes open," he whispered as he lay; +"there is treachery aboard. We shall have trouble +before long."</p> + +<p>After that you may be sure I thought no more of +sleep. Pulling myself together I slipped my hand into +the pocket that had contained my revolver, only to find, +to my horror and astonishment, that it was gone. My +pocket had been picked since I had come aboard the +junk.</p> + +<p>My consternation may be better imagined than +described, and as soon as I could find occasion I let my +companion know of my misfortune.</p> + +<p>"I gave you fair warning," he replied calmly, "now +we shall probably both lose our lives. However, what +can't be cured must be endured, so pretend to be asleep +and don't move, whatever happens, until you hear from +me. That little pock-marked devil haranguing the +others forrard is Kwong Fung, the most notorious +pirate along the whole length of the coast, and if we +fall into his hands, well, there will not be two doubts as +to what our fate will be." +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_22" id="Page_22">22</a></span></p> + +<p>He tumbled over on to his side with a grunt, while I +shut my eyes and pretended to be asleep. It was growing +cold; the wind was rising and with it the sea. +Already the stars in the East were paling perceptibly, +and in another hour, at most, day would be born.</p> + +<p>It's all very well for people to talk about coolness and +presence of mind in moments of extreme danger. Since +the events I'm now narrating took place, I've been in +queerer quarters than most men, and though I've met +with dozens who could be brave enough when the +actual moment for fighting arrived, I've never yet encountered +one who could lie still, doing nothing, for +three-quarters of an hour, watching his death preparing +for him, and not show some sign of nervousness. +Frankly, I will admit that I was afraid. To have to lie +on that uncomfortable heaving deck, a big sea running, +and more than a capful of wind blowing, watching, in +the half dark, a gang of murderous ruffians plotting one's +destruction, would try the nerves of the boldest of men. +Small wonder then that my lower limbs soon became like +blocks of ice, that my teeth chattered in my head, and +that an indescribable sinking sensation assumed possession +of my internal regions. I could not take my eyes +off the group seated frog fashion on the deck forrard. +Their very backs held an awful fascination for me.</p> + +<p>But, as it soon turned out, my interest in them was +almost my undoing. For had I not been so intent upon +watching what was before me I should perhaps have +heard the rustling of a human body outside the bulwarks +against which I had seated myself. In that case I +should have detected the figure that had crawled quietly +over and was now stealing along the deck towards +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_23" id="Page_23">23</a></span> +where I lay. In his hand he carried a thin cord at the +end of which was a noose just capable of encircling my +head.</p> + +<p>Suddenly I felt something touch my throat. I lifted +my head, and at the same instant the truth dawned upon +me. <i>I was being strangled.</i> How long a time +elapsed between the cord's touching my neck and my +losing consciousness I could not say, but brief as was the +interval, I can recollect seeing my companion half raise +himself. Then came a flash, a loud report, a sudden +singing in my ears, and I remember no more.</p> + +<p>When I recovered my wits again my companion was +bending over me.</p> + +<p>"Thank God," he said piously, "I began to think the +brute had done for you. Now pull yourself together as +fast as you can, for there's going to be serious trouble."</p> + +<p>I looked round me as well as I could. By my side lay +the body of the man, with the cord still in his hand, and +from the way in which one arm was stretched out and +the other doubled under him, I gathered that he was +dead. Amidships the crew of the junk were assembled, +listening to the excited oratory of the little pock-marked +devil against whom my companion had warned me. He +held in his hand a revolver—mine, I had no difficulty in +guessing—and, from the way in which he turned and +pointed in our direction, I understood that he was explaining +to the others the necessity which existed for +exterminating us without delay. I turned to my companion +and warmly thanked him for the shot that had +saved my life.</p> + +<p>"Don't mention it," he answered coolly. "It was +fortunate I saw him coming. You must remember that +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_24" id="Page_24">24</a></span> +besides saving you it has put one of our adversaries out +of the way, and every one against odds like this counts. +By the way, you'd better find something to lay about you +with—for from all appearance we're in for a big thing."</p> + +<p>Under the bulwarks, and a little to the left of where +I sat, was a stout iron bar some two feet six in length. +I managed to secure it, and having done so, felt a little +easier in my mind.</p> + +<p>As I crawled back to my station another report +greeted my ears, and at the same instant a bullet +bedded itself in the woodwork, within an inch of my +left temple.</p> + +<p>"That's the introduction," said my imperturbable +friend with a grim smile. "Are you ready? He's got +the only weapon among them and five more cartridges +left in it. Keep by me and give no quarter—for +remember if they win they'll show you none."</p> + +<p>Bang! Another bullet whizzed past my ear.</p> + +<p>Bang! My companion gave a low whistle and then +turned to me.</p> + +<p>"Grazed my forearm," he said calmly, and then raising +his pistol shot the nearest of our assailants dead. +The man gave a little cry, more like a sob, and with +outspread arms fell on his face upon the deck. The next +roll of the vessel carried him into the lee scuppers, +where for some time he washed idly to and fro. Never +in my life before had I seen anything so coolly +deliberate as the way in which he was picked off. It +was more like rabbit shooting than anything else.</p> + +<p>"Two cartridges gone!" said my comrade.</p> + +<p>As he spoke a bullet tore up the deck at my feet, +while another grazed my right shoulder. +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_25" id="Page_25">25</a></span></p> + +<p>"Four. Keep steady; he's only two left. Look out +<i>then</i>, for they'll rush us to a certainty! I wish I could +get another shot at them first."</p> + +<p>But this wish was not destined to be gratified. The +scoundrels had had sufficient evidence of his skill as a +marksman, and being prudent, though precious, villains +they had no desire to receive further proof of it. They +therefore kept in shelter.</p> + +<p>Minute after minute went slowly by, and everyone +found the night drawing further off the sky, and the +light widening more perceptibly. But still no sign +came from those in hiding forrard. To my mind this +watching and waiting was the worst part of the whole +business. All sorts of fresh horrors seemed to cluster +round our position as we crouched together in the +shelter aft.</p> + +<p>Suddenly, without any warning, and with greater +majesty than I ever remember to have observed in him +before or since, the sun rose in the cloudless sky. +Instantly with his coming, light and colour shot across +the waters, the waves from being of a dull leaden hue +became green and foam-crested, and the great fibre +sails of the junk from figuring as blears of double +darkness, reaching up to the very clouds, took to themselves +again their ordinary commonplace and forlorn +appearance.</p> + +<p>Our course lay due east, and for this reason the sun +shone directly in our faces, dazzling us, and for the +moment preventing our seeing anything that might be +occurring forrard. I could tell that this was a matter +of some concern to my companion, and certainly it was +not to remain very long a matter of indifference to me. +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_26" id="Page_26">26</a></span></p> + +<p>The sun had been above the sky line scarcely a matter +of two minutes when another shot was fired from forward, +and I fell with a cry to the deck. Next moment +I had picked myself up again, and, feeling very sick and +giddy, scrambled to my companion's side. He was as +cool and apparently as unconcerned as ever.</p> + +<p>"The other was the prologue—this is going to be the +play itself. Keep as close to me as you can, and above +all things fight to the death—accept no quarter, and +give none."</p> + +<p>The words were hardly out of his mouth before we +heard a scampering of bare feet upon the deck, and a +succession of shrill yells, and then the vessel paying off +a little on her course showed us the ruffians climbing on +to the raised poop upon which we stood. To my horror—for, +strangely enough, in that moment of intense +excitement, I was capable of a second emotion—I saw +that they were six in number, while a reinforcement, +numbering three more, waited upon the fo'c's'le head to +watch the turn of events.</p> + +<p>As the head of the first man appeared my companion +raised his pistol and pulled the trigger. The bullet +struck the poor wretch exactly on the bridge of the nose, +making a clear round hole from which, an instant later, +a jet of blood spurted forth. A second bullet carried +another man to his account, and by this time the remaining +four were upon us.</p> + +<p>Of what followed in that turmoil I have but a very +imperfect recollection. I remember seeing three men +rush towards me, one of whom I knew for Kwong Fung, +the little pock-marked rascal before mentioned, and I +recollect that, with the instinct of despair, I clutched +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_27" id="Page_27">27</a></span> +my bar of iron in both hands and brought it down on +the head of the nearest of the trio with all my force. It +caught him on the right temple, and crushed the skull in +like a broken egg-shell. But the piratical scoundrels +had forgotten the man lying on the deck. In their +haste to advance they omitted to step over his body, +caught their feet and fell to the ground. At least, I +am wrong in saying they fell to the ground, for only +the pock-marked rascal fell; the other tripped, and +would have recovered himself and been upon me had I +not sprung upon him, thrown away my bar, caught up +his companion's knife, which had fallen from his hand, +and tried my level best to drive it in above his shoulder-blade. +But it was easier said than done. He clutched +me fiercely and, locked hard and fast, we swayed this +way and that, fighting like wild-cats for our lives. He +was a smaller man than I, but active as an acrobat, and +in the most perfect training. Up and down, round and +round we went, eyes glaring, breath coming in great +gasps, our hands upon each other's throats, and every +moment drawing closer and closer to the vessel's side.</p> + +<p>Though the whole fight could not have lasted a minute +it seemed an eternity. I was beginning to weaken, +and I saw by the look in his hateful almond eyes that +my antagonist knew it. But he had bargained without +his host. A heavy roll sent the little vessel heeling +over to the port side, and an instant later we were both +prone upon the deck rolling, tumbling, fighting again +to be uppermost. From the manner in which I had +fallen, however, the advantage now lay with me, and +you may be sure I was not slow to make the most of it. +Throwing myself over and seating myself astride of him, +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_28" id="Page_28">28</a></span> +I clutched my adversary by the throat, and, drawing +back my arm, struck him with my clenched fist between +his eyes. The blow was given with all my strength, +and it certainly told. He lay beneath me a bleeding +and insensible mass. Then staggering to my feet +I looked about me. On the deck were four dead +bodies; two on the break of the poop lying faces down, +just where they had fallen, one at my feet, his skull +dashed in and his brains protruding, a horrible sight,—another +under the bulwarks, his limbs twitching in his +death agony, and his mouth vomiting blood with automatic +regularity. My companion I discovered seated +astride of another individual, admonishing him with +what I knew was an empty revolver to abstain from any +further attempt to escape.</p> + +<p>"I think we have got the upper hand of them now," +he said as calmly as if he were accustomed to going +through this sort of thing every day of his life. +"Would you be so good as to hand me that piece of +rope? I must make this slippery gentleman fast while +I have him."</p> + +<p>"Surely it's the leader of the gang," I cried, at the +same time doing as he had asked me. "The man you +pointed out to me, Kwong Fung?"</p> + +<p>"You're quite right. It is."</p> + +<p>"And now that you have him, what will his fate +be?"</p> + +<p>"A short shrift and a long rope, if I have anything +to do with the matter. There! That's right, I don't +think you'll get into much mischief now, my friend."</p> + +<p>So saying he rose to his feet, rolled the man over on +to his back, and turned to me. +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_29" id="Page_29">29</a></span></p> + +<p>"My goodness, man, you're wounded," he cried, spinning +me round to find out whence the blood was +dripping.</p> + +<p>And so I was, though in my excitement I had quite +forgotten the fact. A ball had passed clean through +the fleshy part of my left arm, and the blood flowing +from it had stiffened all my sleeve.</p> + +<p>With a gentleness one would hardly have expected to +find in him, my friend drew off my coat and cut open +my shirt sleeve. Then bidding me stay where I was +while he procured some water with which to bathe the +wound, he left me and went forrard. I did not, however, +see him return, for now that the excitement had +departed, a great faintness was stealing over me. The +sea seemed to be turning black, and the deck of the +junk to be slipping away from under me. Finally, my +legs tottered, my senses left me, and I fell heavily to +the ground.</p> + +<p>When I came to myself again I was lying on a pile of +fibre sails under the shelter of an improvised awning. +My companion, whose name I discovered later was Walworth, +was kneeling beside me with a preternaturally +grave expression upon his usually stolid face.</p> + +<p>"How do you feel now?" he inquired, holding a cup +of water to my lips.</p> + +<p>I drank eagerly, and then replied that I felt better, but +terribly weak.</p> + +<p>"Oh, that's only to be expected," he answered reassuringly. +"We ought to be glad, considering the +amount of blood you must have lost, that it's no worse. +Keep up your heart. You'll soon be all right now."</p> + +<p>"Has anything happened?" +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_30" id="Page_30">30</a></span></p> + +<p>"Nothing at all! We're the victors without doubt. +As soon as you can spare me I'm going forrard to rouse +out the rest of the gang, and get the junk on her course +again. We've no time to waste pottering about here."</p> + +<p>"I'm well enough now. Only give me something to +protect myself with in case of accident."</p> + +<p>"Here's your own revolver, of which I relieved our +pock-marked friend yonder. I've refilled it, so, if you +want to, you can do damage to the extent of six shots—two +for each of the three remaining men!"</p> + +<p>After glancing at his own weapon to see that it was +fully charged, he picked his way forrard and called in +Chinese to those in hiding to come forth, if they wished +to save their lives. In response to his summons three +men crawled out and stood in a row. After he had +harangued them, I noticed that he questioned them +eagerly in turn, and was evidently much perturbed at +the answers he received. When he had said all that he +had to say he searched for something, and, not finding +it, left them and came back to me. Before making any +remark he turned over the bodies on the deck, and, +when he had done so, seemed still more put out.</p> + +<p>"What's the matter?" I inquired. "Are we in for +any more trouble?"</p> + +<p>"I'm afraid so. That rascally captain, seeing how +the fighting was going, and dreading my vengeance, +must have jumped overboard, leaving no man save myself +capable of navigating the junk. Added to which +the food and water supply—which, had this trouble +not occurred, and we had got further upon our way, +would have been ample for our requirements—will only +last us, at most, two more meals. However, it's no +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_31" id="Page_31">31</a></span> +good crying over spilt milk; we must do our best with +what we've got, and having done that we can't do more. +Let us hope we'll soon pick up the boat of which we're +in search."</p> + +<p>"And what boat may that be?"</p> + +<p>"Why, the vessel that is to take us to the island, to +be sure. What other could it be?"</p> + +<p>"I had no idea that we were in search of one."</p> + +<p>"Well, we are; and it looks as if we shall be in search +of her for some time to come. Confound those treacherous +beggars!"</p> + +<p>As he said this he assumed possession of the tiller, the +vessel's head was brought round to her course, and +presently we were wobbling along in a new and more +westerly direction.</p> + +<p>Hour after hour passed in tedious monotony, and still +we sailed on. The heat was intense—the wind dropped +toward noon, and the face of the deep then became like +burnished silver—almost impossible to look upon. But +no sign of the craft we were in search of greeted our +eyes; only a native boat or two far away to the eastward +and a big steamer hull down upon the northern +horizon.</p> + +<p>It was not a cheerful outlook by any manner of +means, and for the hundredth time or so I reproached +myself for my folly in ever having undertaken the +voyage. To add to my regret my arm was still very +painful, and though, to a certain extent, I was protected +from the sun by the awning my friend had constructed +for me, yet I began to suffer agonies of thirst. The +afternoon wore on—the sun declined upon the western +horizon, and still no wind came. It looked as if we +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_32" id="Page_32">32</a></span> +were destined to spend yet another night upon this +horrible junk, the very sight of which had become +beyond measure loathsome to me. As darkness fell, it +seemed peopled with ghosts, for though the bodies of +those killed in the late affray no longer defaced the +deck with their ghastly presence, I could not drive the +picture they had presented from my brain.</p> + +<p>When the sun disappeared below the horizon, a great +peace fell upon the deep, broken only by the groaning +of our timbers and the ill-stepped masts. Little by +little darkness stole down upon us, a few stars came +into the sky, followed soon after by multitudes of +others. But there was no wind at all, and by this time +my thirst was excruciating. About seven o'clock my +companion brought me a small cup of water, hardly +sufficient to wet my lips, but more precious than any +diamonds, and held it while I drank.</p> + +<p>"I'm sorry to say that's all we have," he said +solemnly when I had finished it. "Henceforward we +must go without."</p> + +<p>His words seemed to toll in my ears like a death +knell, and I became thirsty again immediately. I suppose +I must have been in a high state of fever; at any +rate I know that I have never spent such another night +of pure physical agony in my life.</p> + +<p>I was asleep next morning when the sun rose, but his +heat soon woke me to the grim reality of our position. +My companion was still at the tiller, and from where I +lay I could see that we were still sailing in the same +direction. He called to me to know how I felt, and to +show him that I was better, I endeavoured to rise, only +to fall back again in what must have been a dead faint. +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_33" id="Page_33">33</a></span></p> + +<p>I have no recollection of what followed immediately +upon my recovering myself, except a confused remembrance +of craving for water—water! water! water! +But there was none to be had even if I had offered a +hundred pounds for a drop.</p> + +<p>Towards evening our plight was indeed pitiable. We +were all too weak to work the boat. Friends and foes +mingled together unmolested. Unable to bear his +agony one of the men jumped overboard, and so ended +his sufferings. Others would have followed his +example, but my companion promised that he would +shoot the next man who attempted it, and so make his +end still more certain.</p> + +<p>About half-past seven the sun sank beneath the +horizon, and with his departure a welcome breeze came +down to us. Within an hour this had freshened into a +moderate gale. Then, just before darkness obscured +everything, a cry from one of the Chinamen forrard +brought my companion to his feet. Rushing to the +side he stared towards the west.</p> + +<p>"Yes! Yes it is! We're saved, De Normanville—we're +saved. As he says, it is the schooner!"</p> + +<p>Then for the fourth time during that eventful voyage +my senses deserted me!</p> + +<p class="center b1 p6">CHAPTER III.</p> + +<p class="center"><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_34" id="Page_34">34</a></span>THE BEAUTIFUL WHITE DEVIL.</p> + +<p>When I opened my eyes again I found myself, to +my intense astonishment, lying, fully dressed, in a comfortable +hammock beneath a well-constructed awning. +The canvas walls of my resting-place prevented me +from seeing anything more of my surroundings than my +toes, but when I lifted myself up and peered over the +side, it was not the junk's evil planks that I saw before +me, but the deck of a handsome, well-appointed yacht. +My hammock was seemingly swung amidships, and +judging from the side upon which I looked—save the +man at the wheel and a couple of hands polishing brasswork +forrard—I appeared to have the entire deck to +myself. Whose boat was she? How had I come to be +aboard her? And how long had I been there? But +though I puzzled my brains for an answer to these +questions I could find none. My memory refused to +serve me, and so, feeling tired, I laid myself back again +upon my pillow and once more closed my eyes.</p> + +<p>I had scarcely done so before I heard a noise on the +other side which caused me to look over again. How +shall I describe what I saw there? Three years have +passed since then, but I have the recollection of even +the minutest detail connected with the picture that was +before me at that moment just as plainly engraved upon +my memory as if it had occurred but yesterday. +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_35" id="Page_35">35</a></span></p> + +<p>Seated in a long cane chair, one elbow balanced on +the arm-rest and one tiny hand supporting her dimpled +chin, was the most beautiful woman—and I say it +advisedly, knowing it to be true—that I had ever or +have ever beheld, or shall ever behold, in my life. +Though she was seated, and for that reason I could not +determine her exact height, I was convinced it was considerably +above the average; her figure, as much as I +could see of it, was beautifully moulded; her face was +exquisitely shaped; her eyes were large, and of a deep +sea-blue; while the wealth of rippling hair that crowned +her head was of a natural golden hue, and enhanced +rather than detracted from the softness of her delicate +complexion. As if still further to add to her general +fairness, she was dressed entirely in white, even to her +deck shoes and the broad Panama hat upon her head. +Only one thing marred the picture. By her side, presenting +a fitting contrast to so much loveliness, crouched, +his head resting between his forepaws, a ferocious white +bulldog, who ever and anon looked up with big bloodshot +eyes into her face as if to make quite sure that +there was no one within reach whom she might wish him +to destroy.</p> + +<p>She was evidently absorbed in her own thoughts, and +presently the hand that was hanging down beside the +chair found the dog's head, and began softly to stroke +his tulip ears. Then her eyes looked up, caught mine, +and seeing that I was no longer asleep she rose and +came towards me.</p> + +<p>"So you are awake at last, Dr. De Normanville?" +she said with a smile. And as I heard her it struck me +that her voice was even more beautiful than all her +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_36" id="Page_36">36</a></span> +other attributes put together. "You have had a long +sleep. Twelve hours!"</p> + +<p>"Twelve hours?" I cried in amazement, at the same +time gazing at her with admiration only too plainly +written on my face. "You don't mean to say that I've +been twelve hours asleep? I can hardly believe it. +Why it seems only a few minutes since we were aboard +that rascally junk. And what has happened since then? +Is this the vessel we left Hong Kong to meet?"</p> + +<p>"Yes. This is the boat. We were just beginning to +grow anxious about you when the junk was sighted. I +am afraid, from your companion's account, you must +have had a desperate time on board her."</p> + +<p>"I should not care to go through it again, certainly," +I answered truthfully. "One such experience is enough +to last a man a lifetime. By the way, how is my +companion? I hope he is none the worse for his +adventures."</p> + +<p>"You need have no fear on that score; he is accustomed +to that sort of thing and thrives on it, as you +may have noticed. He is below at present, but as soon +as he comes on deck I will send him to you. Now you +had better lie down again and try to get some more +sleep. You must remember that your strength is of the +utmost value to us."</p> + +<p>"I don't think I quite understand. But before we +go any further will you tell me what yacht this is and +to whom I am indebted for my rescue?"</p> + +<p>"This yacht is called the <i>Lone Star</i>," she answered, +"and I am the owner." As she said this she looked at +me in rather a queer sort of a way, I thought. But I +let it pass and asked another question. +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_37" id="Page_37">37</a></span></p> + +<p>"I am very much afraid you will think me pertinacious, +but is it permissible for me to know your name?"</p> + +<p>"You may certainly know it if you wish to!" she +answered with a short and, I could not help thinking, +rather bitter laugh; "But I don't think you will be +any too pleased when you hear it. My real name is +Alie, but by the benighted inhabitants of this part of +the globe I am called by another and more picturesque +cognomen."</p> + +<p>She stopped, and I almost caught my breath with +excitement. A light was breaking upon me.</p> + +<p>"And that is——" I said, trying in vain to keep my +voice down to a steady level.</p> + +<p>"The Beautiful White Devil," she answered, with +another of her peculiar smiles, and then, calling her +bulldog to her, she bowed to me, turned on her heel, +and went slowly aft along the deck.</p> + +<p>I laid myself back in my hammock, my heart—why, +I could not say—beating like a piston-rod, and tried to +think the situation out. So my thoughtless wish was +gratified after all: I had now seen the Beautiful White +Devil face to face, and, what was more to the point, I +was likely to be compelled to see more of her than I +should consider necessary for my own amusement. Like +the Sultan of Surabaya and Vesey of Hong Kong, I was +now her prisoner. And by what a simple ruse I had +been caught! By all that was reasonable in woman, +however, what possible advantage could she hope to +gain by abducting me? At the very most, I could not +lay my hands on more than three thousand pounds, and +what earthly use could that be to a woman who was +known to deal in millions? But perhaps, I reflected, it +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_38" id="Page_38">38</a></span> +was not money she was after; perhaps she had some +other desperate game to play—some other move in that +wonderful life of hers in which my science could be of +use to her and the nature of which I could not be +expected to fathom. Situated as I was, she could compel +me to do her bidding if she pleased, or make it +extremely awkward for me if I felt it my duty to refuse.</p> + +<p>You will doubtless have noticed that I had quite +abandoned the idea of the small-pox epidemic. The +notion of that island with the raging pestilence probably +only existed in the fertile brain of the man who +had been sent to induce me to leave Hong Kong. But +in that case—and here the original argument wheeled +back upon me—what possible advantage could accrue to +her through abducting me? There were hundreds of +richer men in Hong Kong. Why had not one of them +been chosen? But as the more I thought it out, the +farther I seemed to be from getting at the truth of it, I +gave the problem up and turned my thoughts in another +direction.</p> + +<p>As I did so I heard somebody coming along the deck. +This time it was a man's footstep, so I looked out to +see who it might be. It was Walworth, the individual +who had visited me in Hong Kong and enticed me +away. He was dressed in European habiliments now, +and carried a cigarette in his hand. Seeing that I was +aware of his presence he came across to the hammock +and held out his hand.</p> + +<p>"Good morning, doctor!" he said cheerily enough. +"I'm glad to see you're better. All things considered +you've had a nasty time of it since you said good-bye to +the Victoria Hotel—haven't you?" +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_39" id="Page_39">39</a></span></p> + +<p>"A pretty cheeky way of putting it, considering he +was the cause of it all," I thought to myself. "However, +I'll give him a Roland for his Oliver! He shall +not think I'm wanting in pluck."</p> + +<p>"You have certainly contrived a good many stirring +adventures for my entertainment, I must say," I +answered aloud. "But will you tell me one thing? +Why did you not let me know in Hong Kong who my +hostess would turn out to be?"</p> + +<p>"Because in that case you would probably have +informed the police, and we should not then have been +able to give ourselves the pleasure of your company and +assistance."</p> + +<p>"Well, all I can say is, I am sorry you didn't try for +higher game while you were about it. For even with +that five hundred you gave me, your leader will only +get a sop for her pains. You can't force blood out of a +stone, can you?"</p> + +<p>He seated himself in the chair she had occupied, and +lit a fresh cigarette. Having done so, he continued:</p> + +<p>"I don't know that I quite follow you!"</p> + +<p>"Well, I don't think I could make it much plainer +without being absolutely rude. The long and the short +of it is, Mr. Walworth, if it's money you're after—why +not have gone in for a pigeon better worth plucking?"</p> + +<p>"But then we're not after the money, you see. Why +should I have paid you that five hundred else? No! +Dr. De Normanville, you need have no fear on that +score—our motive was perfectly honest. We are on +our way to the island now where the small-pox exists, +and believe me, when your work is accomplished, you +will be conveyed safely back to your hotel. I can't say +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_40" id="Page_40">40</a></span> +more than that. Play fair by us and we'll play fair by +you. In the meantime we shall hope to make your stay +with us as pleasant as possible."</p> + +<p>I breathed freely again. I was not abducted. I +was only wanted in my professional capacity after all. +Well, that was a relief. I was in a unique position, for +it was evident I was not only to be permitted the opportunity +of making the Beautiful White Devil's acquaintance, +but I was to be well paid for doing so. In the +first freedom from anxiety I began to look forward with +almost pleasure to what lay before me.</p> + +<p>"Don't you think you could get up for a little while?" +Walworth said, when he had finished his smoke; "it +would do you good. Let me help you."</p> + +<p>With his assistance I scrambled out of the hammock +into a cane chair alongside the companion hatch. I was +still very weak, and incapable of much exertion. There +could be no doubt that I had lost a good deal more +blood than I had at first imagined.</p> + +<p>Once seated in the chair I looked about me. I was +now permitted a full and uninterrupted view of the +vessel, and was able to make good use of my eyes. +Roughly speaking, that is to say as far as I could tell, +not being a nautical man, she must have been a topsail +schooner of about three hundred tons burden, with +auxiliary steaming power, for I could see the funnel, +which was not in use just then, lying along the deck. +In what part of the world she had been built I could +not tell; but wherever it was, she did credit to her designer, +for her lines were perfection, and nothing short +of it. If ever a boat were built for speed she was that +one, and I said as much to my companion, who laughed. +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_41" id="Page_41">41</a></span></p> + +<p>"There can be no doubt about that," he answered. +"But then, you see, no other boat but the fastest built +would suit her ladyship. Believe me, there are times +when even the <i>Lone Star</i> is pretty well put to it to +throw dust in her enemies' eyes. If you feel strong +enough, shall we take a walk round and examine her?"</p> + +<p>There was nothing I should have liked more, so, taking +the arm he offered me, we set off. The first thing +that attracted my attention was the spotless neatness +and cleanliness prevailing. The decks, which were flush +fore and aft, were as white as curds; the brasses on the +wheel, capstans, masts, skylights, belaying pins, shone +till you could see your face in them. Not a detail seemed +to have been overlooked. Even the great sheets of +canvas, bellying into balloons above our heads, appeared +at first sight to have been lately washed, while the very +ropes were white and, when not in actual use, flemish-coiled +upon the decks. She carried six boats, an unusually +large number for a craft of her size; two were surf-boats, +I found on inspection; two were uncollapsible +lifeboats; one was an ordinary ship's gig, while the +other was a small steam launch of excellent build +and workmanship. For a craft of three hundred tons +her spars were enormous: her topmast head must have +been a hundred and fifty feet from her deck, if an +inch, while from her rig forrard I could guess the amount +of extra canvas she was capable of carrying. Walking +to the side, I discovered that she was painted white, with +a broad gold stripe a little above the water-line; below +this she was sheathed with copper, which shone like +gold whenever the water left it.</p> + +<p>Inside the bulwarks, and reaching to within an inch +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_42" id="Page_42">42</a></span> +of the scuppers, were some contrivances that caused me +a considerable amount of curiosity. At first glance they +looked like reversible shop shutters more than anything +else, being about six feet long by three wide, and +were attached to the rail of the bulwarks by enormous +hinges. On my asking for what purpose they were intended, +my guide again laughed, and said:</p> + +<p>"You must not ask too many questions, my friend, +for obvious reasons. In this case, however, and since +you have given your word not to tell what you may see, +I will explain."</p> + +<p>Detaching the catch of one, he lifted it from the +deck and threw it over the side, where it hung, just +reaching to the top of the copper below water.</p> + +<p>"Do you grasp the idea?" he continued. "The next +one fits into that, and the next one into that again, and +so on all round the boat. You see, they can be attached +in no time, and when they are once fixed, the shape of the +masts altered, the funnel differently cased or done away +with altogether, the character of her bows and stern +changed beyond recognition by another appliance, she +can be three different crafts inside of twenty-four hours."</p> + +<p>This then accounted for the number of different +vessels the Beautiful White Devil was supposed to +possess. I began to understand the marvellous escapes +more clearly now.</p> + +<p>"And whose idea was this ingenious invention?" I +ventured to ask.</p> + +<p>"Like most of our things, her ladyship's own," he +replied. "And wonderfully successful it has proved."</p> + +<p>"And shall I be presuming too much on your good +nature if I seek to learn something of the lady herself?" +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_43" id="Page_43">43</a></span></p> + +<p>"Ah! I'm afraid there I cannot satisfy your curiosity," +he answered, shaking his head. "We have strict +instructions on that point, and there's not a man aboard +this ship who values his life so little as to dream of disobeying. +One piece of advice I will give you, however, +for the sake of what we went through together +yesterday. Take care how you behave towards her. In +spite of her quiet demeanour and frank, artless manner, +she sees, takes in, and realises the motive and importance +of everything you say or do. If you act fairly +towards her, she will act fairly by you; but if you play +her false you're a dead man. Remember that. Now +you must excuse me if I go to my duties. My absence +in Hong Kong has delayed my work sadly. And there +goes eight bells."</p> + +<p>As the silvery voice of a bell chimed out from the +fo'c's'le, he left me and went below. Hardly knowing +what to do with myself, I went back to my chair. A +tall man with a gray beard close-cropped, sharp glittering +eyes, and a not unhandsome face, marred, however, +by what looked like a sabre cut extending from the left +temple to his chin, resigned the deck to another officer +and went below.</p> + +<p>While the watch was being changed I had an opportunity +of examining the crew; they were nearly all +natives, smart, intelligent-looking fellows, and excellently +disciplined. Whether they were Dyaks or Malays, +however, I had not sufficient experience to determine, +and, for more than one reason, I did not like to ask.</p> + +<p>It was a lovely morning; the sea was as blue as the +sky, a fresh wind was driving the schooner along at an +exhilarating pace, and, looking over the side at the line +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_44" id="Page_44">44</a></span> +of foam extending from either bow, I was afforded a +very good idea of what an exceptional sailor the <i>Lone +Star</i> really was.</p> + +<p>Being a little tired after my perambulations, I lay +back in my chair, and shutting my eyes, fell to ruminating +on the queer trick Fate had played me. So far I +could hardly accept my position as real. It was difficult +to believe that I, George De Normanville, unromantic, +plodding student of Guy's,—now M.D., of Cavendish +Square, London, whose sole aim in life, a year ago, +had been to put a brass plate upon his front door, and +collect wealthy hypochondriacal lady patients,—was now +medical adviser to a mysterious female, who perambulated +Eastern waters in a chameleon craft, blackmailing +rajahs, abducting merchants, levying toll on mail boats, +and bringing down on her devoted head the wrath of all +sorts of nations, principalities, and powers. And then +another point struck me. While outwardly so fair, +what sort of a woman was she at heart? From Walworth's +warning I had gathered that I must be careful +in my dealings with her.</p> + +<p>But at that moment my reverie was interrupted by +the appearance of a neatly-clad steward, who in broken +English presented me with an invitation from her ladyship +to tiffin in the saloon in half an hour. This was +an unexpected honour, and one which, you may be sure, I +did not hesitate to accept. I wanted, however, to make +a suitable toilet first, but where to do it puzzled me, for +so far as I knew no cabin had yet been apportioned to +me. I placed my difficulty before an officer who was +standing near me. He said something in native dialect +to the steward, who replied, and then turned again to me. +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_45" id="Page_45">45</a></span></p> + +<p>"Your traps have been placed in a cabin next to Mr. +Walworth's, he says, and if you will follow him he will +conduct you to it."</p> + +<p>I followed the steward down the main companion (I +afterward discovered that the one aft was sacred to her +ladyship) as requested, and found myself in a large mess-room, +in which three officers were seated at lunch. On +either side a number of fair-sized berths were situated. +The one set apart for me was nearest the companion, +and contained a bunk, a small settee and locker combined, +a wash-hand basin, and a place for hanging +clothes. The first operation was to shave, a bath followed, +to which another steward conducted me, after +which I returned to my berth, dressed my wound, and, +having selected a clean suit of white ducks, attired myself +and repaired on deck.</p> + +<p>Punctual to the stroke of two bells (one o'clock) I was +summoned to the after-saloon by my first messenger. I +followed him, and descending the companion, the scantling +of which was prettily picked out in white and gold, +found myself in her ladyship's own quarters. There +was no one present, and I must own I was glad of that, +for I wanted an opportunity to look about me. In the +small space I can allot to it, it would be difficult to do +adequate justice to the cabin in which I found myself, +but for the better understanding of my story I must +endeavour to give you some description of it. In the first +place, you must understand that the companion-ladder +opened directly into the saloon itself. This otherwise +commonplace effect, was, however, rendered most artistic +by a heavy pile of carpet which covered the steps, and +by the curtains which draped the entrance and the portholes. +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_46" id="Page_46">46</a></span> +More of the same noiseless carpet covered the +floor, while light was supplied from ports on either +side, and from a richly decorated skylight in the deck +above. The effect of the thick butt of the mainmast +was entirely taken away by a number of artfully contrived +and moulded Japanese mirrors, which, besides fulfilling +their original purpose, gave an additional air of +light and elegance to the room. The walls, which were +exquisitely panelled and moulded in ivory and gold, +were loaded with bric-a-brac of every description, including +much china and many pictures of rare value, +while deep chairs and couches, Turkish and Indian +divans, piles of soft cushions and furs were scattered +about here and there, as if inviting the cabin's occupants +to an existence of continual repose. A grand piano +stood in one corner, firmly cleated to the deck; on the +bulkhead above it was an exquisitely inlaid Spanish guitar, +and a Hungarian zither, while above them again were +several fine specimens of the old Venetian lute. Altogether +a more luxurious and beautifully furnished apartment +it has never been my good fortune to behold, and +I settled myself down in a comfortable chair prepared +to spend a really critical and enjoyable time. Then a +daintily-bound volume, open on a cushion near where I +sat, attracted my attention. I took it up to find that it +was a volume of Heine's poems in the original.</p> + +<p>"So my lady understands German, and reads Heine +too, does she?" I said to myself. "I must——"</p> + +<p>But I was prevented saying what I would do by the +drawing aside of a curtain that covered a door at the +further end of the saloon, and the entrance of my hostess +herself. If she were capable of such a weakness, my +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_47" id="Page_47">47</a></span> +astonishment must have flattered her, for, prepared as I +was to see a beautiful woman, I had no idea she would +prove as lovely as she looked then. She had discarded +the close-fitting white dress she had worn earlier in the +day, and was now attired in some soft clinging fabric of +a dark colour, which not only brought out all the lines of +her superb figure, but rendered her even more attractive +than before. There must have been a quantity of jet +scattered about the costume, for I was conscious of a +shimmering sensation which accompanied her every +movement. She carried herself with a truly regal air, +and I had a better opportunity permitted me now of seeing +what a beautiful face it really was, and how exquisitely +her head was set upon her shoulders. Her hands +and feet were very small, so was her mouth, while her +ears were like shells tucked into fragrant nests against +her head. But the glory that eclipsed all others was +the wealth of golden hair that crowned her. Such +hair I have never seen before or since. It seemed to +have caught all the sunshine of the world and to be jealous +of dispersing it again.</p> + +<p>Once more, as if to afford as great a contrast as possible +to so much loveliness, the same ferocious bulldog +followed at her heels, and, when she approached me, +stood regarding me with calmly scrutinising eyes.</p> + +<p>"Welcome to my cabin, Dr. De Normanville," she +said, coming over to me and holding out her tiny hand +with a frank gesture. "I am delighted to see that you +are looking so much better."</p> + +<p>"I'm feeling quite strong again, thank you," I answered, +completely carried away by the charm of her +manner. "I cannot think what made me break down +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_48" id="Page_48">48</a></span> +in that undignified fashion. I'm afraid you will despise +me for giving such an exhibition of weakness."</p> + +<p>She seated herself in a deep chair beside me and +slowly fanned herself with a black ostrich plume, at the +same time stroking the dog's ugly head with her little +foot.</p> + +<p>"I don't really see why I should," she said seriously, +after a moment's pause. "You must have had a terrible +time on that horrible junk. I feel as if I was personally +to blame for it. However, I shall have more to say on +that subject later; in the meantime let us be thankful +that you came out of it as safely as you did. I do not +like the Chinese!"</p> + +<p>I saw a little shudder sweep over her as she said this, +so to turn the conversation into a pleasanter channel, I +commented on the sailing qualities of her schooner. +The subject evidently pleased her, for her eyes sparkled +with a new light.</p> + +<p>"There is no boat like her in the wide, wide world," +she cried enthusiastically. "I had her built for me on +my own lines, and I have tried her on every wind, and +in every sea, till I have come to know her better than +a rider knows his horse. She is the most beautiful and +the swiftest craft in the world. And there are times, +Dr. De Normanville,"—here she sank her voice a little, +and it seemed to me it trembled,—"when it is of the +utmost importance to me that I should move quickly. +She has saved my life not once, but a hundred times. +Can you wonder, therefore, that I love her? But I'm +afraid you are too prejudiced against me to have much +sympathy in my escapes."</p> + +<p>"I hope you will not think so. I——" +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_49" id="Page_49">49</a></span></p> + +<p>"Forgive my interrupting you. But don't you think +it would be better if we sat down to table instead of +discussing my unfortunate self?"</p> + +<p>She pressed an electric bell in the woodwork by her +side and ordered tiffin. When it was served we went +over to the table and the meal commenced.</p> + +<p>I am not going to tell you what we ate, for, to confess +the honest truth, within half an hour I had forgotten +what it was myself. I only know that it was +admirably cooked and served. As it proceeded we +chatted on various minor matters, literature of all nations, +music and painting, and it was not until we had +finished, and the cloth had been removed and we were +alone together, that my hostess touched upon the reason +of my presence on board.</p> + +<p>"You know, of course, Dr. De Normanville," she +said, ensconcing herself in a big chair when we had left +the table, "why I sent for you?"</p> + +<p>"It was explained to me by your messenger. But I +must confess I do not quite understand it yet. He said +something about an island."</p> + +<p>"And he was quite right. An outbreak of small-pox +has occurred on the island which I make my depot. +Where that island is, I cannot of course tell you. But +you will see it for yourself soon enough. In the meantime +I may inform you that the havoc wrought by the +disease has been terrible, and it was only when I found +that I could make no headway against it myself that I +determined to send to Hong Kong for assistance. To +get hold of you was a piece of good fortune I did not +expect."</p> + +<p>I bowed my acknowledgment of the compliment she +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_50" id="Page_50">50</a></span> +paid me, and asked if she herself had been much among +the cases.</p> + +<p>"Why, of course!" she answered. "My poor people +call me their mother, and naturally turn to me for +assistance in their trouble. It went to my very heart +not to be able to help them."</p> + +<p>"But were you quite wise, do you think, to run so +much risk?"</p> + +<p>"I did not think of myself at all. How could I? +Do you think of the risk you run when you are called +in to an infectious case?"</p> + +<p>"I take all proper precaution, at least. When were +you vaccinated last, may I ask?"</p> + +<p>"In Rome, in June, 1883."</p> + +<p>"Then, with your permission, I'll do it again, and at +once. You cannot be too careful."</p> + +<p>Receiving her assent I went off to my cabin, where I +had noticed that a large portion of my medical outfit +had been stored, and having obtained what I sought, +returned with it to the saloon. Alie, for by that name +I must henceforward call her, was waiting for me, her +arm bared to the shoulder. Never, if I live to be a +hundred, shall I forget the impression that snow-white +arm made upon me. It seemed like an act of basest +sacrilege to perform even such a simple operation upon +it. Beelzebub, the bulldog, evidently thought so too, +for he watched me attentively enough during the whole +of the time it took me. However, it had to be done, +and done it accordingly was. Then, when I had put my +paraphernalia back into its case, I bade her good-bye, +and turned to go. She stopped me, however, and held +out her hand. +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_51" id="Page_51">51</a></span></p> + +<p>"Do you know, Dr. De Normanville, I want to make +you like me. I want you to forget, if you can,—while +you are with us, at any rate,—the stories you have +heard about me. Some day, perhaps, I will attempt to +show you that I am not altogether as bad as people +have painted me."</p> + +<p>For the moment I was so completely carried away by +her outburst of girlish frankness that I hardly knew +what to say.</p> + +<p>"'Pon my soul, I really don't believe you are!" I +blurted out, like a schoolboy.</p> + +<p>"Thank you for that, at least," she said, smiling at +my earnestness; and then, making me a little curtsey, +she turned and disappeared through the door by which +she had first entered the saloon.</p> + +<p>Putting my case into my pocket, I looked round the +room once more, and then went up on deck, not knowing +what to think. It seemed impossible to believe +that this frank, beautiful girl, whose eyes were so +steady and true, whose voice had such a genuine, hearty +ring in it, could be the notorious criminal of whom all +the East was talking. And yet without a shadow of a +doubt it was so. And if it came to that, what was I, +staid, respectable George De Normanville, doing, but +aiding and abetting her in her nefarious career? True, +I might salve my conscience with the knowledge that I +had been drawn into it unconsciously, and was only acting +in the interests of humanity, but it was nevertheless +a fact, and one that I could not have disputed if I had +wanted to, that I was the paid servant of the Beautiful +White Devil.</p> + +<p>It was just two bells in the first dog watch when I +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_52" id="Page_52">52</a></span> +came on deck, and hard upon sundown. The great +round sun, which had been so busy all day long, now +rested in a bed of opal cloud scarcely a hand's breadth +above the edge of the horizon. The breeze had moderated, +since midday, and now the water around us was +almost without a ripple, but glorified with flakes and +blotches of almost every colour known to man. Near +at hand it was a mixture of lemon and silver, a little +further almost a lilac-purple, further still a touch of +pale heliotrope meeting salmon-pink and old gold, while +under the sun itself a blotch of red, fierce as a clot of +blood, worked through the cloud till it got back to +gold, then to salmon-pink, then through purple up +again to the lemon and silver sky. It was a wonderful +sunset, and a fitting termination to an extraordinary +day.</p> + +<p>After dinner, of which I partook in the officer's mess-room, +I returned to the deck. It was nearly eight +o'clock, and as fine a night as I had seen since I came +into the East. Lighting a cigar I walked aft, and, leaning +upon the taffrail, scanned the quiet sea. Situated as +I was, it is not to be wondered at that a variety of +thoughts thronged my brain. I tried to think what my +dear old mother would have said could she have seen +the position my over-rash acceptance of a tempting +offer had placed me in. From my mother, who, with +my father, had been dead nearly five years, my thoughts +passed on to other relatives—to a girl whom I had once +thought I loved, but who had jilted me in favour of a +brother student. The old heartache was almost gone +now, but it had been a most unfortunate affair; since +then, however, I flattered myself, I had been heart-whole, +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_53" id="Page_53">53</a></span> +and I deluded myself with the notion that I was +likely to remain so.</p> + +<p>Since dinner the breeze had freshened, and the +schooner, with all sail set, was now slipping swiftly +through the water. I turned, and, leaning against the +rail, looked aloft at the stretch of canvas which seemed +to reach up almost to the stars, then back again at the +wake and the wonderful exhibition of phosphorised +water below the counter.</p> + +<p>Suddenly I became aware of someone standing by my +side, and turning my head, I discovered it was none +other than the Beautiful White Devil herself. She was +still dressed in black, with a sort of mantilla of soft lace +draped about her head.</p> + +<p>"What a supreme fascination there is about the sea at +night, isn't there?" she said softly, looking down at the +sparkling water. I noticed the beauty of the little white +hand upon the rail as I replied in appropriate terms.</p> + +<p>"I never can look at it enough," she continued almost +unconsciously. "Oh, you black, mysterious, unfathomable +depths, what future do you hold for me? My fate +is wrapped up in you. I was born on you; I was +brought up on you; and if my fate holds good, I shall +die and be buried in you."</p> + +<p>"At any rate, you need give no thought to that +contingency for very many years to come," I answered +bluntly. "Besides, what possible reason can you have +for thinking you will end your days at sea?"</p> + +<p>"I don't know, Dr. De Normanville. It would puzzle +me to tell you. But I feel as certain of finding my grave +in the waves as I am that I shall be alive to-morrow! +You don't know what the sea has been to me. She has +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_54" id="Page_54">54</a></span> +been my good and my evil genius. I love her in every +mood, and I don't think I could hope for a better end +than to be buried in her breast. Oh, you beautiful, +beautiful water, how I love you—how I love you!"</p> + +<p>As she spoke she stretched her arms out to where the +stars were paling in anticipation of the rising moon. +In any other woman such a gesture would have been +theatrical and unreal in the extreme. But in her case +it seemed only what one might expect from such a glorious +creature.</p> + +<p>"There is somebody," she continued, "who says that +'the sea belongs to Eternity, and not Time, and of that +it sings its monotonous song for ever and ever.'"</p> + +<p>"That is a very beautiful idea," I answered, "but +don't you think there are others that fully equal it? +What do you say to 'The sea complains upon a thousand +shores'?"</p> + +<p>"Or your English poet Wordsworth, 'The sea that +bares her bosom to the wind'?"</p> + +<p>"Let me meet you with an American: 'The sea +tosses and foams to find its way up to the cloud and +wind.' Could anything be finer than that? There you +have the true picture—the utter restlessness and the +striving of the untamed sea."</p> + +<p class="poem">"'Would'st thou,' so that helmsman answered,<br /> +<span class="i1">'Learn the secret of the sea?</span><br /> +Only those who brave its dangers<br /> +<span class="i1">Comprehend its mystery!'"</span></p> + +<p>"Bravo! That caps all."</p> + +<p>For some seconds my companion stood silent, gazing +across the deep. Then she said, very softly: +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_55" id="Page_55">55</a></span></p> + +<p>"And who is better able to speak about its dangers +than I, whose home it is? Dr. De Normanville, I think +if I were to tell you some of the dangers through which +I have passed you would hardly believe me."</p> + +<p>"I think I could believe anything you told me."</p> + +<p>"I rather doubt it. You see, you have no idea what +an extraordinary existence mine is. Why! my life is +one long battle with despair. I am like a hunted +animal flying before that hell-hound, man. Do you +know how near I was to being caught once? Let me +tell you about it, and see if it will convey any idea to +you. It was in Singapore, and I was dining at the +house of a prominent police official, as the friend of his +wife. I had met her some months before under peculiar +circumstances, and we had become intimate. During +the meal my host spoke of the Beautiful White Devil, +and commented on her audacity. 'However, we have +at last received a clue concerning her,' he said. 'She +is not far away from Singapore at the present moment, +and I have every reason to believe that in forty-eight +hours she will be in our hands.' I had a full glass of +champagne in my hand at the moment, and it is a +compliment to the strength of my nerves to say that I +raised it to my lips, before answering him, without spilling +one drop."</p> + +<p>"And did he never suspect?"</p> + +<p>"No, indeed. To tell the truth, I doubt if he knows +to this day how close the Beautiful White Devil really +was to him. Yet one moment's hesitation might have +cost me my life. Another time I attended a Viceregal +ball in Colombo in the capacity of an heiress from England. +In the middle of the evening the partner with +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_56" id="Page_56">56</a></span> +whom I was dancing, a young inspector of police, apologised +for having to leave me. He said he had received +information concerning the Beautiful White Devil, who +was known to be in the town. During supper he had +been telling me about his prospects, and the girl who +was coming out from England to marry him when he +got his step. 'It will be a good thing for you if you +catch this woman, won't it?' I inquired. 'It will get +me promotion, and that will mean the greatest happiness +of my life—my marriage!' he answered. 'Won't you +wish me luck?' I did wish him luck, and then went off +to dance the lancers with His Excellency the Governor."</p> + +<p>"Do you think it wise to run such awful risks?" I +asked, amazed at her audacity.</p> + +<p>"Perhaps not; but in that particular case I could not +help myself. I stood in need of some important information, +and could trust nobody to obtain it but myself."</p> + +<p>"It must have been a terrible five minutes for you."</p> + +<p>"Yes; I almost fainted after the dance. His Excellency +apologised profusely for the heat of the room."</p> + +<p>As she finished speaking, the moon lifted her head +above the horizon, and little by little rose into the cloudless +sky. Under her glamour the sea became a floor of +frosted silver, till even the spangled glory of the phosphorus +was taken from the curdling wake.</p> + +<p>"I expect you have been told some very curious +stories about me, Dr. De Normanville?" my companion +said, after a little while. "I wish I could induce you to +tell me what you have heard. Believe me, I have a +very good reason for wanting you to know the truth +about me."</p> + +<p>"That is easily told," I answered. "I have heard a +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_57" id="Page_57">57</a></span> +great many variations of the same story, but knowing +how news travels out here, I have placed very little credence +in any of them."</p> + +<p>"You have heard, perhaps, about the Sultan of +Surabaya?"</p> + +<p>I intimated that I had.</p> + +<p>"At first you must have thought that rather a cruel +action on my part. And yet, if you knew all, your +blame would probably turn to admiration. You do not +know, perhaps, what a character that man bore in his +own state, the life he led, his excesses, his constant +crimes, his tyranny over his unfortunate subjects. I tell +you, sir, that that man was, and is, one of the greatest +scoundrels upon the face of this earth. I had heard +over and over again of him, and when I discovered that +his people could obtain no redress for their grievances, +I determined to meet him on his own ground. I +arranged my plans accordingly, abducted him, made +him disgorge a large sum of money, half of which I +caused to be anonymously distributed amongst the poor +wretches he had robbed, and at the same time told him +his character for the first and only time in his heathen +existence, promising him as I did so that if he did not +mend his ways, I'd catch him again and silence him for +ever. Punishment was surely never more fitly earned. +Then there was a merchant in Hong Kong, by name +Vesey. I expect you have heard of him and the trick +I played him? Well, that man made an assertion about +me in a public place to the effect that I was—— But +never mind what it was. It was so vile that I cannot repeat +it to you, but I made a vow I would be revenged on +him for it, sooner or later. I <i>was</i> revenged, and in the +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_58" id="Page_58">58</a></span> +only way he could be made to feel—that is, through his +banker. He will never forgive me, of course. Now, +what else have you heard?"</p> + +<p>"Pardon my alluding to it," I said, "but—the <i>Vectis +Queen</i>—the <i>Oodnadatta</i>."</p> + +<p>"So you have heard of those affairs? Well, I do not +deny them. I must have money. Look at the expenses +I have to meet. Look at this boat—think of the settlement +I maintain, of the hundreds of pensioners I have all +through the East, of the number of people whose services +it is necessary for me to retain. And, pray do +not misunderstand me. To you it may seem that such +transactions make me neither more nor less than a thief—a +common cheat and swindler. In your eyes I may +be that, but I must own I do not look upon it in the +same light myself. I am, and have been all my life, at +war with what you call Society—the reason I may perhaps +explain to you some day. I know the risk I run. +If Society catches me, in all probability my life will pay +the forfeit. I know that, and I am naturally resolved +not to be caught. One thing is certain, I prey only on +those who can afford to lose, and, like the freebooters +of romance, I make it my boast that I have never knowingly +robbed a poor man, while, on the other hand, I +have materially assisted many. There are those, of +course, who judge me harshly. Heaven forbid that +they ever find themselves in the position in which I am +placed! Think of it! I am hunted by all men—every +man's hand is against me; I am cut off from country +and friends; a price is put upon my head, and for that +reason I am obliged to distrust everyone on principle. +Think of having the knowledge continually before you +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_59" id="Page_59">59</a></span> +that if you are not constantly on the watch you may be +caught. And then——"</p> + +<p>"And then?"</p> + +<p>I heard her grind her little white teeth viciously.</p> + +<p>"There will be no <i>then</i>, Dr. De Normanville, so we +need not talk of it; while I live they will never catch +me, and when I am dead it cannot matter who has possession +of my body. Good-night!"</p> + +<p>Before I could answer she had left me and vanished +down the companion ladder. I turned to the sea and +my own thoughts. The ship's bell struck four (ten +o'clock), the lookout at the fo'c's'le-head cried, "All's +well!" silence reigned, a wonderful quiet broken only +by the humming of the breeze in the shrouds, and the +tinkling of the water alongside. I leant against the rail +and considered the life of the Beautiful White Devil +as I had heard it from her own lips.</p> + +<p class="center b1 p6">CHAPTER IV.</p> + +<p class="center"><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_60" id="Page_60">60</a></span>THE HOME OF THE BEAUTIFUL WHITE DEVIL.</p> + +<p>The sun next morning had scarcely made his appearance +when I awoke to a knowledge of the fact that the +yacht was stationary. Such a circumstance could have +but one meaning: we had arrived at our destination. +As soon, therefore, as this idea became properly +impressed upon my mind, I sprang from my bunk, made +for the port-hole, and, drawing back the little curtain +that covered it, gazed out upon the world. And what +a picture met my eager eyes! What a scene to paint in +words or pigments! But oh, how difficult! If I were +a literary craftsman of more than ordinary ability, I +might possibly be able to give you some dim impression +of what I saw. But being only an amateur word-painter +of the sorriest sort, I very much fear it is a task beyond +my capabilities. However, for the sake of my story, I +suppose I must try.</p> + +<p>To begin with, you must endeavour to imagine a small +harbour, at most half a mile long by three-quarters wide, +having upon the side towards which I looked a wide +plateau extending almost to the sands that fringe the +water's edge. Picture this tableland, or plateau, as I +have called it, backed by a tall, forest-crowned hill, +almost a mountain, which soars up and up a couple of +thousand feet or more into the azure sky; while peering +out of the jungle that ornaments its base may be seen +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_61" id="Page_61">61</a></span> +the white roofs of houses, with, here and there, the +thatch of a native hut of the kind usually met with on +the west coast of Borneo and the islands thereabout.</p> + +<p>So strikingly beautiful was the view, and so great was +my curiosity to examine for myself this home of the +Beautiful White Devil, for such I could not help feeling +convinced it was, that I dressed with all possible speed +and repaired on deck.</p> + +<p>From this point of vantage the prospect was even +more pleasingly picturesque than it had been from the +port-hole of my cabin.</p> + +<p>All round us the water was smooth as green glass, +and so wonderfully transparent that, on leaning over the +starboard bulwark, I could plainly discern the flaking of +the sand at the bottom and the brilliant colours of the +snout-nosed fishes as they swam past, at least a dozen +fathoms below the surface.</p> + +<p>To my surprise the harbour was entirely landlocked, +and, though I searched for some time, I could discern no +opening in the amphitheatre of hills through which a +vessel of even the smallest size could pass in from the +sea. But being more taken up with the beautiful +scenery of the bay than its harbour facilities, I did not +puzzle over this for very long.</p> + +<p>So still was the morning that the smoke of the huts +ashore went up straight and true into the air, the pale +blue contrasting admirably with the varied greens of the +foliage out of which it rose. Overhead, and around us, +flocks of gulls, of kinds hitherto unknown to me, wheeled +and screamed, while at intervals gorgeously-plumed +parrots flew across our bows from shore to shore. Once +a small green bird, apparently of the finch tribe, settled +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_62" id="Page_62">62</a></span> +on the foreyard foot-rope, and a little later a tiny +sand-piper came aboard, and hopped about the fo'c's'le +as calmly as if he had been doing nothing else all his +life.</p> + +<p>When first I came on deck, with the exception of the +cook in his galley, not a soul was to be seen. But presently, +while I was watching the antics of the bird I +have just described, my old acquaintance Walworth +joined me at the rail, and laid himself out for conversation.</p> + +<p>"Doctor," he said, "I want you to tell me candidly, +if, in all your experience of the world, you have ever +looked upon a fairer scene than that you have before +you now?"</p> + +<p>"No; I don't think I have," I answered. "It is +marvellously beautiful, but all the same, I must own one +or two things about it rather puzzle me."</p> + +<p>"And what are they?"</p> + +<p>"Well! in the first place, since I can see no opening +in the hills, how did we get in here?"</p> + +<p>"Ah! you have been thinking about that, have you? +Well, to save you any further trouble on that score, let +me tell you that if you were to look for a hundred years +from where you stand now you would not be able to discover +it. And, unless her ladyship gives permission, it +would be as much as my life is worth for me to tell you. +Now for your second question?"</p> + +<p>"Well, I can see, say, a dozen huts, all told, over +yonder," I answered. "Surely they don't constitute +the settlement of which you spoke to me?"</p> + +<p>"No; they do not. Those you see over there are +only the outlying portions of the village, meant to deceive +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_63" id="Page_63">63</a></span> +the crew of any vessel who might land and find +their way in here; the real place itself lies five miles +inland, round that hill, through the gap you can just +make out alongside that bit of terra-cotta coloured cliff +yonder."</p> + +<p>"I see! And now, to change the subject. With regard +to that lymph you procured for me in Hong Kong, +where is it?"</p> + +<p>"It has already been sent to your bungalow with +the rest of the medical paraphernalia we brought +with us."</p> + +<p>"And her ladyship?"</p> + +<p>"Went ashore as soon as we came to anchor. If I +mistake not that's her boat coming off to us now."</p> + +<p>As he spoke, a large white surf-boat put off from the +beach, and, under the sturdy arms of her crew, came +swiftly across the stretch of blue towards us. As she +ranged alongside, I carefully examined the men rowing. +They were of medium size, and evidently of the Dyak +race, being taller than the average Malay, and inclining +more to the build of the Solomon Islander than to any +other class I could think of. They were bright, intelligent-looking +fellows, and evidently well cared for. +As soon as they had hitched on to the gangway, the +coxswain came aboard, and said something in native to +my companion, who, in reply, pointed to me.</p> + +<p>Thereupon the man drew a note from his turban, and +handed it to me with the confidence and easy bearing of +one gentleman rendering a service to another. It was +addressed in Alie's handwriting.</p> + +<p>Though a considerable time has elapsed since my +receipt of that little note, I can plainly recall the +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_64" id="Page_64">64</a></span> +thrill that went through me as I opened it. It ran as +follows:</p> + +<div class="blockquot"> +<p><span class="smcap">Dear Dr. De Normanville:</span></p> + +<p>I beg you will forgive my not remaining on board to welcome +you to my home, but as you will readily imagine I was most anxious +to see for myself, at once, how things were progressing +ashore. Unfortunately, however, I have nothing favourable to +report. Will you come and breakfast with me immediately on +receipt of this? My coxswain will show you the way. Then, +afterward, I could take you, myself, round the settlement.</p> + +<p><span class="i6">With very kind regards,</span><br /> +<span class="i8">Believe me, truly your friend,</span><br /> +<span class="flright smcap">Alie.</span><br /></p> +</div> + +<p>I thrust the note into my pocket, and having told +Walworth what I was about to do, went below to my +cabin to prepare for my excursion. Then returning to +the deck I descended into the boat alongside, and we +set off for the shore. As we rowed I was able to look +back and observe, for the first time, the proportions +and symmetry of the beautiful craft I had just left.</p> + +<p>Indeed, a prettier picture than the <i>Lone Star</i> presented +at that moment could not possibly be imagined. +Her tall masts and rigging showed out clear-cut against +the blue sky, while her exquisitely-modelled hull was +reflected, with mirror-like distinctness, in the placid +water around her; the brasswork upon her binnacle +and wheel shone like burnished gold, and so clear was +the water, that the whole of her bright copper sheathing, +and even the outline of her keel, could plainly be +distinguished.</p> + +<p>Within five minutes of leaving her, our coxswain +had deftly brought us alongside a small, but neatly-constructed, +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_65" id="Page_65">65</a></span> +wooden jetty. Here I disembarked, and, +escorted by that amiable individual, set off at once on +our journey to the dwelling of my mysterious hostess.</p> + +<p>Leaving the white, sandy foreshore of the bay, we +passed by a well made track through the forest in a due +northerly direction. And such a forest as it was! +Such wealth of timber, such varieties of woods, shrubs, +creepers, orchids, and flowers. On one hand, perhaps, an +iron tree of imperial growth would tower above us; on +another an enormous teak, with here and there the curious +leaves and twisted outline of a gutta-percha—all mixed +up with pipa palms, camphor trees, canes and bamboos +of every possible hue and description. From tree to +tree, across our path, birds of all kinds, including paddi +birds, green pigeons, flycatchers, barbets, and sunbirds +flew with discordant cries, while not once, but more +often than I could count, hordes of monkeys swung +themselves wildly from branch to branch overhead, +chattering and calling to each other as if the whole +wide world were there to applaud their antics. Our +path was indeed a varied one; one moment we were +surrounded on all sides by the forest, the next we were +out on the bare face of the hill looking down upon the +tops of trees. The bright sunshine flooded everything; +while the fresh breeze from the sea was just cool enough +to make the exertion of walking pleasant. Indeed, so +enjoyable was it, that I was almost sorry when we left +the forest for the last time and emerged on to a small +plain, bounded by the scrub on one side and by the mountain +on the other. On this I could discern a collection +of huts and houses to the number of perhaps three hundred. +But what struck me as most remarkable about +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_66" id="Page_66">66</a></span> +them was the fact that they were arranged in streets, +and that the majority of them were built on European +lines; also in almost every case—and I was able to +verify this later on—each one possessed a well-kept and +apparently productive garden, varying in extent from +a quarter up to as much in some cases as an acre. On +the other side of the village furthest from where I +stood, the forest began again, and ran in an unbroken +mass up to the high mountain land before referred to. +On the right side of this mountain, and distinctly +visible from every part of the village, was a fine waterfall, +perhaps a couple of hundred feet high, from which +rose continually a heavy mist, catching in the sunlight +every known colour of the rainbow. Altogether, a +more picturesque little place could not have been discovered. +It was quite in keeping with the woman, the +yacht, the forest, and the harbour. And to think that +this was the home of the Beautiful White Devil, the +home of that mysterious woman whose so-called crimes +and acts of daring were common gossip from Colombo +to the farthest Saghalien coast.</p> + +<p>Leaving the village on our left, we ascended the +mountain side for a short distance by a well-worn track, +then turning sharply to our left hand, wound round it to +where another large plateau began. Reaching this, +midway between the village and the waterfall, we saw +before us a high and well-made picket fence in which +was a gate. Through this gate we passed, and after +carefully closing it behind us, followed a short track +along a lovely avenue of Areca palms and india rubber +trees towards a house we could just discern through the +foliage; then, having ascended a flight of broad stone +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_67" id="Page_67">67</a></span> +steps, flanked with quaint stone gods and images, we +stood before the dwelling of the Beautiful White Devil.</p> + +<p>I fear, deeply as the memory of it is impressed upon +my mind, it is hardly in my power to convey to you any +real impression of the building I had come so far to see, +and in which I was destined to spend so many hours. +Suffice it that it was an <i>adobe</i> construction—one story +high, and designed on somewhat the same plan as an +Indian bungalow; the walls were of great thickness, the +better to withstand the heat, I suppose; the rooms presented +the appearance of being lofty and imposing, while +one and all opened by means of French windows on to +the broad verandah which ran round the house upon +every side. This verandah, and indeed the whole house, +was embowered in dense masses of different-coloured +creepers, which in the brilliant sunshine presented a +most charming and novel effect. From the verandah +on the left, or south, side, another broad flight of stone +steps, similarly adorned with stone carvings, conducted +one to the garden, while to the right, and scarcely more +than a couple of hundred yards distant, crashed the +waterfall I had seen from the hill, with a roar that +could have been heard many miles away, down into the +black pool two hundred feet below.</p> + +<p>At the foot of the first steps my guide left me and +returned to the harbour by the road along which he had +come. I paused to recover my breath and watched him +out of sight, then turning to the house ascended the +flight of steps. Just as I reached the top, and was +wondering how I might best make my presence known +to those inside, I heard the rustling of a dress in the +verandah; next moment Alie herself, clad in white from +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_68" id="Page_68">68</a></span> +top to toe, as was her custom, came round the corner, +followed by her enormous bulldog, and confronted me. +I can see her now, and even after this lapse of time can +feel the influence of her wonderful personality upon me +just as plainly as if it were but yesterday I stood before +her. Seeing me she said something to the dog,—who had +uttered a low growl,—and stretched out her hand.</p> + +<p>"Good-morning, Dr. De Normanville," she said, smiling +as no other woman could ever do; "you received +my note, then? I am glad to see you, and I make you +welcome to my home."</p> + +<p>"A Garden of Eden I should be inclined to call it," I +answered, looking about me. "How many of us would +be glad to dwell in it!"</p> + +<p>She looked at me for a moment, and then asked somewhat +bitterly:</p> + +<p>"Pray is that pretty speech meant for Alie or the +Beautiful White Devil? There is a difference, you +know."</p> + +<p>Then, not permitting me time to answer, she changed +the subject by saying:</p> + +<p>"Breakfast is on the table, I believe. Let us go in to +it. Will you give me your arm?"</p> + +<p>I did so, and together we passed from the creeper-covered +verandah into a room straight before us.</p> + +<p>In the previous chapter I have described to you Alie's +cabin on board the <i>Lone Star</i>, and, in doing it, almost +beggared myself of language; now I can only ask you +to believe that rich as that cabin was in its appointments, +in its arrangements, its curios and articles of +<i>vertu</i>, the room which we entered now eclipsed it in +every particular. Indeed, such another I never remember +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_69" id="Page_69">69</a></span> +to have seen. From floor to ceiling it was filled +with curiosities and articles of the greatest beauty and +value. Rich Persian, Indian, Chinese, and Japanese +hangings covered the walls, interspersed with such +articles of pottery, silver, and china, as made me break +the Tenth Commandment every time I looked at them. +Native weapons of all kinds and of every nationality, +some with plain, others with superbly jewelled, hilts; +Indian, Cinghalese, Burmese, Siamese, Japanese, and +Chinese bric-a-brac; two large cases of mineral specimens, +comprising many precious stones; quite a dozen +pictures of rare value, one looking suspiciously like a +Titian; while fully a couple of hundred books, a grand +piano, and at least half-a-dozen other musical instruments, +including a harp and a guitar, helped to complete +the furniture.</p> + +<p>In the centre of the room stood the breakfast table, +covered with an exquisitely embroidered white linen +cloth, on which was displayed such a collection of beautiful +gold and silver ware as I had never seen on a table +before. Three heaps of fruit, consisting of durians, +pisangs, bananas, mangoes, mangosteens, and custard +apples were piled upon three lovely Sèvres dishes in the +centre, flanked by two quaintly-shaped decanters filled +with wine.</p> + +<p>We seated ourselves at either end of the table, and +my hostess struck a tiny silver gong by her side. Breakfast +was instantly served by the same impassive servant +who had waited upon us on board the yacht. If he felt +any surprise at my presence on this occasion, he did not +show it; indeed, it would almost have seemed as if he +were not aware that I was the same person. +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_70" id="Page_70">70</a></span></p> + +<p>And now a word as to the <i>déjeuner</i> itself. It has +been my good fortune to have breakfasted at most of +the famous restaurants in Europe, that is to say, in London, +Paris, Rome, and Vienna, but I am prepared to +state, and I put it forward believing it to be true, that +the meal of which I partook that morning in the +Beautiful White Devil's bungalow excelled any I had +ever partaken of before. From beginning to end it +was perfect in every way. The fish, evidently but +lately caught, could only have been called a poem of +culinary art, the omelets were Parisian in their daintiness +and serving, the cutlets were of the right size +and done to a turn, the wine (for the meal was served +after the French fashion) was worthy of imperial cellars, +and the fruit had evidently been in the garden +less than half an hour before. My hostess noticed the +surprise with which I regarded these things; for extraordinary +it certainly was to sit down to such a breakfast +on an island in the North Pacific.</p> + +<p>"You are evidently wondering at the civilisation of +my surroundings," she said, as the man servant poured +her out a glass of Tokay.</p> + +<p>"Indeed, yes!" I answered. "I must own I had no +notion I should find anything in any way approaching +it in these seas. Your cook must be a wonder."</p> + +<p>"Well, perhaps he <i>is</i> rather extraordinary!" she +continued. "But I doubt if you will deem it so +wonderful when I tell you that he is a Frenchman of +the French, who was once in the service of Victor +Emanuel. How I came to obtain the benefit of his skill +is, of course, another matter."</p> + +<p>"And will he stay with you, do you think? Are you +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_71" id="Page_71">71</a></span> +not sometimes afraid that your servants will want to +leave you, and return to civilisation again?"</p> + +<p>"My servants never leave me," she answered, with an +emphasis there was no mistaking. "And for the best +of reasons. No! I certainly have no fear on that +score."</p> + +<p>"You are able to place implicit trust in them, then?" +I asked, amazed at the confidence with which she spoke.</p> + +<p>"The most implicit trust," she said. "My servants +are carefully chosen. They give their services cheerfully, +and, like my dog there, they would obey me at +any cost, however great, to themselves. Would you +like an example?"</p> + +<p>"Very much, if you will favour me," I answered.</p> + +<p>"Then watch me closely. In the first place you must +understand that, next to myself, my bulldog's greatest +friend and companion is my butler—the man who has +just left the room. Well, I will ring for him."</p> + +<p>She did so, and, as soon as the bell had stopped ringing, +called the dog to her side and said something to +him in the same curious language she had employed +before. Thereupon he went over to the door, and, laying +himself down about a yard from it, watched it +intently. He had not been there a half minute before +the door opened, and the servant stood upon the +threshold.</p> + +<p>Immediately the dog saw him he rose to his feet, +every bristle erect, showing all his teeth, and growling +savagely. At first the man did not know what to make +of this behaviour. Then he spoke to the animal, and at +the same time attempted to pass him. But this the +beast would not permit. His upper lip drew further +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_72" id="Page_72">72</a></span> +back, and he showed unmistakably that if the man +advanced another step he would bite, and bite severely. +All this time his mistress lay back in her chair, toying +with a spoon upon the table, and watching the pair out +of half-closed eyes, according to her peculiar habit. +Then she spoke to the man.</p> + +<p>"I have told the dog," she said in English, for my +benefit, I suppose, "to seize you by the throat if you +attempt to enter the room. You know that he will do +what I tell him. Very well then, come in!"</p> + +<p>Dangerous as was his position, so great was the +influence the Beautiful White Devil exercised over her +dependents that the man did not hesitate or wait to be +bidden twice, but at once complied with her order. He +had not advanced two steps, however, before the dog +had sprung into the air, and had his mistress not called +to him in time, would have taken the unfortunate +domestic by the throat. As it was he stopped midway +in his spring, and a moment later was back again +crouching at her side. Then having addressed some +words of explanation to the frightened man, she turned +to me and said:</p> + +<p>"Are you satisfied with that practical proof, Dr. De +Normanville, or do you want another? You are +satisfied? I am glad of that, for I tell you just as that +man obeyed my orders, regardless of the consequences, +so would every other man in my employ, from my chief +officer down to the little native lad who pulls the +punkah."</p> + +<p>"It is very wonderful!"</p> + +<p>"On the contrary, it is very simple."</p> + +<p>"I'm afraid I do not quite understand?" +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_73" id="Page_73">73</a></span></p> + +<p>"Then I'm sorry to say I must for the present leave +you in your ignorance. Some day I may afford you +another example which will perhaps enlighten you more +fully."</p> + +<p>For a few moments she sat wrapped in thought, looking +at a flower she had taken from a vase; then she +lifted her eyes again and addressed me with an air of +authority that sat well upon her.</p> + +<p>"We have finished our breakfast, I think," she said. +"Now I imagine you will be anxious to inspect your +patients. Well, if you will wait ten minutes while I +transact a little legal business, I will accompany you."</p> + +<p>So saying she led me out into the verandah, where we +seated ourselves in long cane chairs. A tall native was +in waiting, and when she had said something to him he +withdrew.</p> + +<p>"Now you will have an opportunity of witnessing a +little piece of retributive justice," she observed; "and +also of observing how I treat those who misconduct +themselves in my domains."</p> + +<p>She had hardly spoken before the tramp of feet +sounded from round the corner, and next moment two +stalwart natives appeared escorting a young man, also +an islander, whose bright attractive countenance won my +regard from the first. Behind this party came the complainant, +an elderly native, whose puckered and wrinkled +face was about as unprepossessing as the other's was +pleasing. Seeing their ruler before them they prostrated +themselves with one accord, and remained in that position +until they were told to rise. When they had done +so, Alie narrated the features of the case to me in +English. The old man, it appeared, had a young wife; +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_74" id="Page_74">74</a></span> +the prisoner was her cousin, and, if the complainant +could be believed, had shown himself fonder of her than +was comfortable for the husband's peace of mind. Age +proving jealous, and at the same time suspicious of the +motive of Youth's cousinly affection, had trumped up a +charge of stealing gardening implements against him, +and had brought sworn testimony to prove that the +stolen articles had been found in his possession. But it +so happened that Alie had been aware for some time +past that the real object of the youth's affection was one +of her own domestics, a comely enough damsel, employed +in the house. The upshot of it all was that the charge +was dismissed; the old man had to listen to a short +homily on jealousy; the young couple were married +there and then, and given a hut in the township for their +own use, while the old man was ordered, by way of +compensation for the false accusation he had brought, +to provide them, that self-same day, with certain +goods and chattels necessary to their housekeeping. As +for the three false witnesses, who had placed so small a +value upon their reputations for veracity as to allow themselves +to be suborned against an innocent man, their +case was somewhat harder; they were taken to the rear +of the house, where they received ten strokes of the rod +apiece, well laid on, as a warning to them against future +dealings in unsound evidence.</p> + +<p>This case finished, Alie made another sign to one of +her men, who instantly disappeared. Then she settled +herself in her chair, and I noticed that a harder look +came into her face.</p> + +<p>"You have witnessed how I conduct one side of my +court," she said. "Now you shall see the other." +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_75" id="Page_75">75</a></span></p> + +<p>Again the tramp of feet was heard, and once more +guards and prisoner made their appearance round the +corner. To my surprise, the latter was none other than +my old acquaintance Kwong Fung, the notorious Chinese +pirate. But though he must have remembered me, his +sullen, evil face betrayed no sign of surprise. He only +stood between his guards watching my hostess and waiting +for her to speak. Presently she did so, in Chinese, +and once, only once, did he answer her. During the +harangue I glanced at her face, and was amazed at the +change in it. The old soft expression was completely +gone, and in its place had come one that, to tell the +honest truth, even frightened <i>me</i>. Never before or since +have I seen such a perfect exhibition of self-contained, +but all-consuming, rage. Once more she spoke to the +prisoner, who refused to answer. She instantly addressed +herself to the escort. The man in command +was in the act of replying when the prisoner, by some +means which I shall never be able to explain, raised his +right arm before his guards could stop him. In the +palm of his hand lay a knife, somewhat resembling a +Malay krise, but with a shorter and straighter blade. +With the swiftness of thought the hand seemed to drop +back and instantly resume its upright position. The +impetus thus given sent the weapon flying along the +verandah toward us, and if I had not thrown my left arm +before her, there could be no doubt that it would have +found a scabbard in Alie's breast. As it was it stuck in +the sleeve of my white jacket, passing through the +fabric without even scratching the flesh. Unnerving +as the incident was, the Beautiful White Devil did not +show the slightest sign of fear, but simply said "Thank +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_76" id="Page_76">76</a></span> +you!" to me, and then resumed her instructions to the +guard. Kwong Fung was immediately led away.</p> + +<p>For some seconds after his departure neither of us +spoke, then, noticing that her face was regaining its old +expression, I took courage enough to inquire my enemy's +fate.</p> + +<p>"Death," she answered. "I have forgiven that man +times out of number; I have helped him when he was +in distress, and once I rescued him when he was within +an ace of being executed. But since he has murdered +one of my bravest subjects in cold blood, and cannot +respect the orders I have given, but must needs attempt +the lives of those I have sworn to protect, he must be +prevented from doing any more harm by the safest +means we can employ."</p> + +<p>She was silent again for a few moments, then picking +up the dagger, which had fallen on the floor, she looked +me steadily in the face, and said:</p> + +<p>"Dr. De Normanville, I owe you my life. If ever +the opportunity arrives you will not find me ungrateful. +It was a near escape, was it not? I shall have +to change my servants if they cannot see that their +prisoners are unarmed."</p> + +<p>I was about to reply, but was interrupted by the +arrival of a second batch of litigants, who were followed +by a third. They were all natives, for, as I discovered +later, there was not one single instance on record, in +the history of the island, of the white population having +found it necessary to resort to law to settle their differences. +A more peaceable, happy, and law-abiding community +could not be found. One thing was very noticeable +in each of these cases, and that was the pacific +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_77" id="Page_77">77</a></span> +reception of, and the resignation with which, the decisions +of their ruler were received. She spoke to them, chided +them, sympathised with them, and smoothed down their +ruffled feathers just as if they had in reality been what +she had called them—her children. And as a result, in +each case plaintiff and defendant went off together, +their differences settled and their former animosity +quite forgotten. When the last case was concluded, +Alie put on her large white hat, which throughout the +legal business had been lying beside her, and we were +in the act of setting out for the village, accompanied by +the dog, when an incident occurred which was fraught +with as much interest to me, in my study of her extraordinary +position and character, as anything else I had +so far met with during my stay in the island.</p> + +<p>We were descending the long stone steps before +described, when a young and attractive native woman +hove in sight, carrying in her arms a bundle, which on +her nearer approach proved to be a baby. Arriving at +the steps she halted and knelt at Alie's feet, kissing the +hem of her dress, and at the same time saying something +to her in the soft native tongue I have so repeatedly +admired.</p> + +<p>When she had finished Alie turned to me and said:</p> + +<p>"Doctor, this is your first case; and a sad one. Will +you tell me if you can do anything for this poor creature's +child?"</p> + +<p>Turning to the woman I signed to her to let me look +at the infant. The poor little thing was in the last +stage of confluent small-pox, and presented a sickening +appearance.</p> + +<p>"Is it a hopeless case?" Alie asked, with almost an +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_78" id="Page_78">78</a></span> +entreat in her voice, a note that had certainly not been +there a quarter of an hour before, when she had sent +Kwong Fung to his doom.</p> + +<p>"Quite hopeless," I answered; "but I will endeavour +to make death as painless as possible. Will you tell the +poor soul to bring the child to me in half an hour in the +village?"</p> + +<p>Alie translated my speech and must have given the +mother some encouragement, for she fell at my feet, and +in the deepest reverence kissed my boots. Then with +an obeisance to my companion she passed down a side +path and disappeared among the trees.</p> + +<p>Alie turned to me and said, with a deep sigh:</p> + +<p>"Now, Dr. De Normanville, if you are ready we will +set off on our tour of inspection."</p> + +<p>I agreed, and accordingly we passed through the gate +and went down the path towards the settlement. +</p> + +<p class="center b1 p6">CHAPTER V.</p> + +<p class="center"><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_79" id="Page_79">79</a></span>HOW WE FOUGHT THE PLAGUE.</p> + +<p>Leaving the house behind us we made our way by +means of a circuitous path, round the base of the majestic +waterfall before described, down towards the buildings +on the plain. The route chosen was a perfect one +in every way, not only for observing the excellent placing +of the township on the plateau, but for noting the +beauties of nature along the path. As in the jungle +through which I had passed to approach the house, +lovely creepers twined from tree to tree, orchids gaped +from every crevice, some of them almost human in their +quaintness; while mixed up with them in marvellous profusion +were palms, ferns, shrubs, and bamboos of every +known hue and description. Butterflies and beetles, of +colourings so glorious that my fingers positively itched +for my collecting box, fluttered from flower to flower, +while parrots (<i>Palædinis longianda</i>), Nikobar pigeons, +and the darter, or snake bird, were so frequently met +with as to lose all their charm of novelty. Sometimes +we would be in places where the wealth of greenery +shut out all view of the sky; a moment later we +could look through the leaves at the great mountain +pushing its head up into what seemed the azure vault of +heaven itself. But beautiful as all this was, not the +least lovely part of it was the mysterious woman walking +by my side. +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_80" id="Page_80">80</a></span></p> + +<p>As we made our way down the path we talked on +many subjects, European politics, of which her knowledge +was extensive, the beauties of the East, literature +and art; but, somehow or another, however far we +might wander from it, the conversation invariably came +back to the epidemic that was the occasion of my +presence in the settlement.</p> + +<p>At last we left the jungle and prepared to descend the +precipitous hillside by means of a long flight of wooden +steps, which ended at the commencement of the main +street. In the brilliant sunlight the township looked a +pretty enough little place, with its well laid-out and +nicely planted thoroughfares, neatly built European +houses, and picturesque native huts. It was hard to believe +that, clean and healthy as it all looked, it had lost +more than a quarter of its population by the ravages of +one of the most awful pestilences human flesh is heir to. +Indeed, so much impressed was I with its beauty that +for a moment or two I stood watching it, unable to say +a word. Then I looked at my companion. She, like +myself, had been very silent for the last hundred yards, +and now, as she looked down at her kingdom, I saw her +beautiful eyes fill with tears.</p> + +<p>"Dr. De Normanville," she said, as we arrived at the +bottom of the steps, "if you will allow me, some day, +when we are a little better acquainted, I will tell you +the story of this place and the influence it has had upon +my life. Then you will be able to understand how it is +that I am so much affected by my people's sufferings."</p> + +<p>I murmured an appropriate reply and we entered the +village. Our arrival had been anxiously expected, and +at the gate of the first house we were met by an old man, +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_81" id="Page_81">81</a></span> +who was evidently a person of considerable importance +in the place. He had a white skin and a slightly Scandinavian +cast of countenance, and, though he spoke +Chinese and the native tongue with unusual fluency, +was evidently more than half an Englishman. On +seeing my companion he raised his hat politely and +waited for her to speak.</p> + +<p>"Mr. Christianson," she said, holding out her hand, +"this is Dr. De Normanville, who has been kind +enough to come to our assistance from Hong Kong. I +don't think it is necessary for me to assure him that you +will give him your entire assistance in this terrible +crisis, in the same manner as you have hitherto given it +to me."</p> + +<p>The old man bowed to me, and then addressed my +companion.</p> + +<p>"We have done our best in your absence," he said +sorrowfully; "but it seems as if Fate were against us. +There are at the present moment one hundred and thirty +cases all told, of which eighty-four are men, twenty-three +women, and the remainder children. Yesterday +there were eighteen deaths—among them your old coxswain, +Kusae, who died at seven in the morning, and +Ellai, the wife of Attack, who followed him within an +hour. The Englishman, Brandon, died at midday, his +wife during the afternoon, and their only child this +morning, scarcely an hour ago. Doctor, is there any +hope at all of our being able to stop this awful +plague?"</p> + +<p>I assured him we would do our best, and he agreed +that no man could ask or expect us to do more. By the +time our conversation was finished I had taken a decided +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_82" id="Page_82">82</a></span> +fancy to the old fellow, and with Alie's permission +enrolled him there and then as my second in command.</p> + +<p>"Now," I said, turning to her, "before we commence +our work let me exactly understand my position. With +what powers am I invested?"</p> + +<p>"With full and complete authority," she answered +promptly. "Whatever you may deem best for my +unfortunate people, please do without consulting anyone. +Believe me, no one will attempt to dispute your +right."</p> + +<p>"That is as it should be, and I thank you," I said. +"Now, will you tell me where my own abode is to be? +It should be as far removed from the centre of the +infected district as possible, yet, at the same time, central +enough to be convenient for all the inhabitants."</p> + +<p>"I thought that house on the mound at the foot of +the hill," she answered, pointing with her beautiful +hand to a neat weather-board structure about a couple +of hundred yards from the place where we were then +standing; "in fact, I have even gone so far as to give +orders that it should be prepared for you. Shall we go +and examine it?"</p> + +<p>Accordingly, accompanied by the old man, we set out +for it, eagerly watched by a crowd of natives, who, +from the expressions on their faces, had come quite to +look upon me as their deliverer.</p> + +<p>The house proved to be a most commodious little +place of four rooms, and, from the luxury with which +the two living apartments were furnished, it was +evident that considerable trouble and care had been +bestowed upon them. When we entered, an intelligent +native lad was called from an inner room and informed +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_83" id="Page_83">83</a></span> +in English that I was his new master, and that he was +to see that I wanted for nothing. It is only fair to add +that during my stay in the island no man could have +desired a better and more trustworthy servant.</p> + +<p>From the bedroom and sitting-room we passed on to +the room at the end of the verandah, which I found had +been set apart for, and equipped as, a surgery. Neatly +arranged around the walls, on shelves, were enough +drugs of all sorts and descriptions to stock half a dozen +chemist's shops, while my instruments, cases, and other +paraphernalia were spread out upon the table in the +centre. Altogether the arrangements were most satisfactory +and complete, and I intimated as much to Alie, +who stood watching me from the window.</p> + +<p>"It is all Mr. Christianson's doing," she said. "You +must thank him."</p> + +<p>I did so, and then proposed that we should set about +our work at once.</p> + +<p>"In the first place, Mr. Christianson," I began, "have +you had any symptoms of the disease yourself?"</p> + +<p>"Not one! Since it started I have been as well as I +remember ever to have been in my life."</p> + +<p>"When were you vaccinated last?"</p> + +<p>I put the question with some little timidity, for I +feared lest by so doing I might wake some unpleasant +memory in the old man's mind. But, whatever his past +may have been,—and there were few men in the settlement, +I afterwards found, who had not more or less of a +romantic history,—he answered without hesitation:</p> + +<p>"I was vaccinated in Liverpool, twelve years ago next +March."</p> + +<p>"Then, with your permission, I'll do it for you again. +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_84" id="Page_84">84</a></span> +After that we'll call up the heads of the village and I'll +operate on them."</p> + +<p>So saying, I unpacked my things, and, having done so, +vaccinated my second in command. When this was +accomplished, he gave me a list he had prepared of the +half-dozen principal inhabitants. They were immediately +sent for, and as soon as they arrived my position was +explained to them in a short speech by Alie.</p> + +<p>"Now, gentlemen," I said, when her address was +finished, "in view of the serious nature of our position +and the necessity for a well-organized attack upon the +disease which has so decimated your population, I propose +to enrol you as my staff. You will each of you have +special duties assigned to you, and I need not say that +I feel sure you will fulfil them to the very best of your +ability. Before we go any further, as I hear none of +you have taken the disease, I propose vaccinating you +all, as I have just done Mr. Christianson. When that +has been accomplished we will get properly to work."</p> + +<p>In half an hour or so this was done, and I was free to +enter upon my next course of action.</p> + +<p>"We will now," I said, after a little consultation with +Alie, "assemble the healthy folk of the village on the +green yonder."</p> + +<p>This was soon done, and, at the word of command, +the entire population able to get about assembled +themselves on the open space before my verandah—blacks +and whites, yellow and copper colour, all mixed +up, higgledy-piggledy, in glorious confusion. From a +cursory glance at them they appeared to come from all +countries and from all parts of the globe. I could +distinguish Englishmen, Frenchmen, Germans, Swedes, +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_85" id="Page_85">85</a></span> +Italians, Portuguese, Spaniards, Russians, Hindoos, +Malays, Dyaks, and even Chinamen. The dusky +population, however, predominated.</p> + +<p>The first business to be performed, when they were +all before me, was to separate the men from the women, +and, as soon as this was accomplished, to carefully examine +each in turn; after that I singled out those who +were skilled in carpentering and hut-building, and kept +them on one side. Fortunately, I was able to procure +nearly thirty who were in some degree efficient. All of +these—I mean of course those who had not had the +disease—were forthwith vaccinated and despatched, +under the leadership of one of my six lieutenants, to a +site I had chosen on the hillside for the hospital. There +they were employed erecting huts with all possible +despatch.</p> + +<p>When the remainder had undergone the necessary +operation, volunteers were requested to enrol themselves +for the work of nursing the sick, and for this duty no +less than twenty held up their hands, eight of whom had +themselves been victims of the pestilence.</p> + +<p>Long before I had completed my work of vaccination, +the sun had disappeared behind the hill, and it was time +for the evening meal. But tired as we all were, it was +useless to think of stopping, so after we had broken our +fast, the work of hut-building and vaccination proceeded +again by torch and lamp light, until long after midnight. +By the time my last patient was dismissed I was utterly +worn out. But this was not the case with Alie, who +throughout the day, and up to the very last moment +at night, had never abated one jot of her energy. Encouraging +the women, cheering the men, weighing out +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_86" id="Page_86">86</a></span> +stores, and measuring cloth, she had been occupied without +ceasing. Her enthusiasm was like a stimulant, and +it had the effect of one upon all concerned. When my +arms ached and my brain seemed fagged out beyond all +recouping with plotting, planning, and giving advice, it +was like a breath of new life to see her moving about +among her people, taking no thought of herself, or of the +danger she was running, thinking only of the terror-stricken +wretches who turned to her in their hour of +trouble for sympathy and help. And certainly as she +passed about among them, Beelzebub, the bulldog, +slouching along at her heels, it was wonderful to see how +their faces would brighten, and the light of fear for the +moment die out of their eyes. Nothing in my science +had the power to do as much for them.</p> + +<p>As I put down my implements and received Christianson's +report that the fourth hut was ready for occupation, +the clock on the mantelpiece of my sitting room struck +a quarter to one. Bidding him good-night, and warning +him to be early astir on the morrow, I took my hat, and +prepared to accompany Alie on her homeward journey.</p> + +<p>Following the path behind my house, we ran it round +the foot of the falls, and up through the jungle to her +gate. By the time we reached the spot where I had first +looked down at the settlement that morning the moon +was sailing high in a cloudless sky, and the whole of our +world was bathed in its pale, mysterious light. The +scene was indescribably beautiful, and perhaps the exquisite +softness of the night, and the thought of the sickness +raging in the valley below us, may have had something +to do with the silence that followed our arrival at the +top. We were standing at the gate, looking down upon +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_87" id="Page_87">87</a></span> +the white roofs, showing like flakes of silver through the +sea of dark jungle. For some time neither of us spoke. +Then it was Alie who began the conversation.</p> + +<p>"Dr. De Normanville," she said,—and it must not be +thought conceited on my part to repeat it,—"I want to +thank you from the bottom of my heart for the way in +which you have taken up your work of mercy. I cannot +say what I would like to do, because my heart is too full +for utterance; but if you could only realise what a relief +it is to me to know that you are here to conduct matters, +you would understand something of the gratitude +I feel."</p> + +<p>I uttered some commonplace reply, all the time watching +the wistful look upon her face. Then she said +suddenly:</p> + +<p>"We have scarcely known each other three days yet, +but somehow I feel as if, despite all you have heard of +me, you are my friend."</p> + +<p>"And you are quite right in so feeling," I said. "Believe +me, I have forgotten all the foolish stories I have +heard about you."</p> + +<p>"No, no! I don't know that you ought to do that," +she continued, "because, you see, a great number of +them are true."</p> + +<p>"You wish me to remember them, then?" I cried, in +some surprise.</p> + +<p>"Yes!" she answered. "I think you ought to get +a clue for your own guidance out of them. But in saying +that, I wish you to understand why I do so. To do that +involves my telling you my history. Are you too tired to +listen to it to-night?"</p> + +<p>"Of course I am not," I answered quickly, only too +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_88" id="Page_88">88</a></span> +glad of the opportunity of hearing a story that others +would have given anything to have had related to them. +"But if it means recalling unhappy memories, why tell +it me? I shall serve you just as faithfully without +knowing it."</p> + +<p>"I do not doubt that for an instant," she said. "But +you must surely see, Dr. De Normanville, that being +brought into contact with you as much as I am, I want +to set myself right with you. I want you to know all +about me. Hitherto you have only thought of me, remember, +as—well, as a beautiful woman, whose pleasure +in life it is to rob and blackmail innocent and unsuspecting +folk in this distant portion of the globe. Having +seen your kindness and gentleness to my unfortunate +people to-day, and honouring you for it as I do, is it to +be wondered at that I want you to understand my work +in life properly? May I tell you my story?"</p> + +<p>"Please do! It will interest me deeply."</p> + +<p>She moved over from the gate to the broad wooden +rail that ran along the path side, and which had evidently +been placed there to protect foot passengers from +the abyss. Leaning on it, she scanned the moonlit valley +for some moments without speaking. Then turning her +face toward me, she began:</p> + +<p>"My father, you must know, Dr. De Normanville, was +a typical Englishman; he came of a good old Yorkshire +family, and was an officer in Her Majesty's navy; he +was also remarkable for his great height, strength, and +wonderful personal beauty. He was very popular with +his fellow-officers and men, and in the early part of his +career saw a good deal of active service in various parts +of the globe. It was during the time that he was stationed +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_89" id="Page_89">89</a></span> +in the West Indies, and soon after he was made +commander of his ship, that he met my mother, a beautiful +Creole, and married her. From the moment of his +marriage the good luck which had hitherto attended his +career seemed to desert him; he lost his ship on an uncharted +rock, and, when he was appointed to another, +was ordered to a bad station, where he nearly lost his +wife and his own life of fever. With his recovery came +the most unfortunate part of his career. For just as he +was about to be relieved, a charge was preferred against +him by the admiral of the station, of so base and wicked +a description that all those who heard it refused at first +to entertain the notion. He was court-martialled and +expelled the service. Since then the charge has been +proved to have been entirely without foundation, but +by the time that was known my poor father had died in +exile. He appealed, but what was the use of that? +To a proud, headstrong man, conscious of his innocence, +such disgrace was unbearable, and he at length fled from +England, resolved to shake its dust for ever off his feet. +He went to India, but the result of the trial was known +there, and every post was barred to him. He passed on +to Singapore, and finally to Hong Kong, but always with +the same result. By this time everything that was obstinate +and worst in him was roused; and when the +admiral, the same who had brought the charge against +him, was transferred to the China station, my father +sought him out in Shanghai, decoyed him outside the +city, requested him to publicly admit that the charges +he had brought against him were false, and on his refusing, +produced pistols, invited him to a duel, and shot +him dead. Then, while the police were hunting for him, +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_90" id="Page_90">90</a></span> +he fitted out a boat, with a large sum of money that had +some time before been left him, collected a dozen other +men as desperate as himself, tested them thoroughly before +he trusted them, and, having bound them to secrecy, +set off to find an island where they could lead their own +lives unhindered by the outside world. This was the +place they came to, and those old houses near the harbour +were their first dwellings. Once in every six +months my father went off to Hong Kong for supplies, +and it was during one of these excursions that he met +the man whose destiny it was to recognise him, and so +hasten the trouble that lay before him. High words +passed between them, and the result was a betrayal, and +a fight with the police, in which two men were left dead +upon the beach. That was the beginning of the end. +The same night a boatload of marines put off to arrest +my father, who was in the act of getting his schooner +under weigh. When they came within hailing distance +they were challenged and asked their business. The +officer in charge replied that he held a warrant for my +father's arrest. But the latter had no desire to fall into +the authorities' hands again, so he bade them stand off. +The officer, however, ordered his men to board. Again +they were warned not to approach, but they paid no heed; +the result may be imagined: a volley was fired from the +schooner, and four men out of the six constituting the +boat's crew, including the officer in charge, fell dead. +Without more ado my father got under weigh, and +raced for his life out of the harbour, pursued by three +shots from the cruiser in the bay. From that day forward +he was a proscribed man. Rewards were offered +for his capture in all the principal ports of the East, not +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_91" id="Page_91">91</a></span> +only by the English Government, but by the rich residents +of Singapore, Hong Kong, and the treaty ports. +Considering that it was not their affair, this action on +the part of his former friends so enraged my father, +that he swore that if ever one of the signatories fell into +his hands, he would make him pay dearly for his action. +It may interest you to know that Mr. Vesey, the man +whom you perhaps remember I abducted, was the chairman +of the meeting that offered the first reward for my +father, and years afterwards for me.</p> + +<p>"Well, months went by, and once more the stores on +the island began to run short. It became imperatively +necessary that a fresh supply should be obtained. To +do this my father repainted and rerigged his boat, disguised +himself and his men, and sailed off for Shanghai. +Reaching that port, he sent his mate ashore to make the +purchases. But suspicion seems to have been aroused, +the man was arrested, and had not my father been warned +in time and put to sea, he would have shared the same +fate. But he was resolved not to be beaten, and at the +risk of his life he went back and ashore. By means of +a subterfuge, which it would take me too long to explain, +he succeeded in rescuing his companion. In the +course of the rescue, however, a man was killed, and +this closed the treaty ports even more firmly to him +than before.</p> + +<p>"The matter had become terribly serious now. He +could not go into any port for fear of being arrested, +and yet stores had to be obtained for the starving island. +To a headstrong man like my father, rendered desperate +by deliberate injustice, there was only one natural way +out of it. He made for Hong Kong, chose a dark night, +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_92" id="Page_92">92</a></span> +went down the harbour in a junk, boarded a trading +boat, confined the skipper in his cabin, and took possession +of his cargo, for which, it is only fair to say, he +paid the full market price. The skipper, however, for +some purpose of his own, forgot the incident of payment, +went ashore in the early morning and proclaimed the +fact to the police that he had been robbed of his cargo +under the very noses of the cruisers. The description +of the robber tallied with that of my father, and the hue +and cry began again. Thenceforward he declared himself +openly in opposition to society, collected round him +all the men who were worth anything, and whose lives +were as desperate as his own, and levied toll on the ships +of all nations whenever occasion offered. He ran many +risks, for often he was sighted and chased by cruisers. +It was on one of these occasions that my poor mother +died, killed by an English bullet. Three months later +my father caught the fever in the Manillas and followed +her to the grave, bidding me, a girl of eighteen, keep up +this settlement and carry on the war he had begun. +Ever since then the island has been my tenderest care. +I have watched over it and guarded it as a mother +guards her child. But at the same time, as you know, I +have not spared my enemies. My first adventure proved +successful, my second well-nigh ruined me. My father's +death had become known by some mysterious means, +and, when it was discovered that I was carrying on his +trade, a supreme effort was made by the authorities to +capture me. But they have not succeeded yet. The +same year I had the <i>Lone Star</i>, the boat you found me on, +built in Scotland, and began my work in earnest. Ever +since then I have had a price upon my head; but, as I +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_93" id="Page_93">93</a></span> +told you on board the <i>Lone Star</i>, I can truthfully say +that I have never knowingly robbed a poor man, and as +you have seen for yourself, I have materially helped a +good many. In some cases, too,—the Sultan of Surabaya, +for instance,—I have gone out of my way to assist the +oppressed, and have taught wholesome lessons to their +rulers and oppressors. Now you know my story. It +may be that you take a different view of my life and +would call it by a harsh name. I should be sorry to +think that. I simply remember how my father's life +was ruined by his enemies, and that I have never been +given a chance, even if I would have taken it. The English, +French, and Chinese governments are my natural +enemies, as they were my father's before me. If the +innocent suffer by what I do, I am deeply sorry for them. +But do your nations in their wars heed the peasantry of +either side, even as much as I do? I think not. Dr. De +Normanville, most of those white people you saw to-day +have curious histories. Do not suppose for an instant +that I receive anyone here without strict inquiry into +his temperament and antecedents. But, on the other +hand, when I do take him in, I never swerve from my +duty towards him. Now, what have you to say?"</p> + +<p>"I can only answer that I think your character has +been grossly maligned."</p> + +<p>"No, don't say that, for you are only speaking on the +impulse of the moment; and, besides, you must remember +that those who speak against me in that fashion +look upon my actions from their own point of view. +However, you will not think so badly of me for the +future, will you?"</p> + +<p>As she said this she came a little closer to me and +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_94" id="Page_94">94</a></span> +looked me in the face. Never before had I seen her +look so beautiful.</p> + +<p>"No, I can safely promise you I won't," I answered +stoutly. "I am your champion for the future, come +what may."</p> + +<p>"You are very good to me. Now, as we are both +tired, had we not better say good-night?"</p> + +<p>She held out her little hand, and for some reason, +goodness only knows what, I took it and raised it to my +lips. Then with another "good-night," she turned +away from me and, with the dog at her heels, disappeared +through the gate and up the path, among the +bushes, that led to her abode.</p> + +<p>When she had gone I stood for a few moments looking +down upon the lovely panorama spread out before +me, then I turned myself about and went down the hill +to my residence at the foot. But though I went to bed +it was not to sleep. The extraordinary story I had just +been told, and the exciting events of the day, were not of +a nature calculated to induce repose, and so I tossed and +tumbled upon my couch hour after hour, till the first +faint signs of dawn made their appearance. Then I had +a bath in cool spring water, and, having dressed, went +out and began to prepare my work for the day.</p> + +<p>As the sun made his appearance above the tree-tops, +Christianson and his colleagues, my trusty lieutenants, +came up the path towards the house, and five minutes +later Alie herself appeared upon the scene, eager to be +employed. As she entered the verandah and greeted +me I glanced at her face. But there was no trace there +of the sadness of the previous night. Indeed, if the +truth must be told, there was even a sort of distant +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_95" id="Page_95">95</a></span> +haughtiness about her manner towards me, that was as +unexpected as it was difficult to account for.</p> + +<p>"Good-morning, Dr. De Normanville!" she said, as +she put down on the table the parcel she had brought +with her. "It is nearly five o'clock; are you ready to +commence work?"</p> + +<p>"Quite ready," I answered, turning to a man named +Andrews. "To begin, sir, will you and your deputies +hunt up the builders and continue the work at the +huts till breakfast time?" Then turning to another, +"Mr. Williams, you might take three men and erect +four bed places in each hut. Mr. Christianson, and the +remainder of you gentlemen, if you will accompany me, +we will make a careful house-to-house inspection of the +village."</p> + +<p>Having despatched the others to their various employments, +I set off, accompanied by Alie, to begin the +ghastly work of inspection. It must not be supposed +that I in any way induced her to run the risk; to tell +the truth, I protested vigorously against it, but without +result; her heart was set upon it, and she would not be +deterred.</p> + +<p>The first house we visited was a small one, built of +<i>adobe</i> mixture and inhabited by three people, two of +whom were down with the disease. There had originally +been six in the family, but three had perished. I +made my examination, noted their cases in my pocket-book, +spoke some cheering words to them, and passed on +to the next house. This was of wood, neatly built, and +contained one patient who was quite alone, his wife and +daughter having both succumbed to the plague. In the +next there was no case, nor the next; but in the three +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_96" id="Page_96">96</a></span> +following there were eight. Hardly a house was free +from it, and in many cases, all the inhabitants being +dead, the buildings were quite tenantless. By the +time I had finished my inspection it was eight o'clock, +and I was quite ready for breakfast. This disposed of, +work was at once resumed.</p> + +<p>Everyone toiled with a will, and the hut-builders to +such good purpose, that by midday twelve fine huts +were standing ready for occupation on the slope of the +western hill. The real work was now about to commence. +Summoning to my assistance those men and +women who had volunteered to act as nurses, I had +a number of stretchers made, and on these conveyed +the sufferers to the hospitals. Four patients went to +each hut. The men I sent to those on the right hand of +the street, the women to those on the left. By this +means forty-eight persons were disposed of, and by five +o'clock sufficient huts were at my disposal to contain as +many more. By sundown every sufferer in the place +had been removed, the nurses were duly instructed in +their duties and installed, and the real combating of the +disease had commenced. But at this juncture a serious +problem was presented for our consideration. Having +removed the owners to places of safety, what were we +to do with the old houses and their contents? Taking +Alie into my confidence, I explained the situation to her, +told her how loth I was to destroy so many good buildings, +but at the same time pointed out to her how +imperatively necessary it was that every dwelling and +any article likely to harbour infection should be got rid +of. To my satisfaction she met it in the proper spirit.</p> + +<p>"If it is necessary for the safety of those who remain, +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_97" id="Page_97">97</a></span> +there can be no doubt at all as to what course we should +pursue," she answered. "The houses must go. And +that being so, I must endeavour to make it up to the +owners when they shall require them again. Will you +give the necessary instructions?"</p> + +<p>I did so forthwith, and in less than half an hour no +less than eighty houses, with their contents, were blazing +on the plain.</p> + +<p>And so the week went on, and the next after that, +with hardly a break in the routine of work. Out of one +hundred cases treated, thirty succumbed in the first +eight days, twelve in the remaining six, while fifteen +more were added from the township during the same +period.</p> + +<p>And now I must say something about the care and +attention bestowed on these patients by those who had +volunteered for the arduous task of nursing. Indeed, I +feel justified in saying that no better service could have +been obtained in any London hospital. Fortunately, a +sincere bond of affection seemed to bind all these people +together, and this, taken with the influence exercised by +the wonderful woman at their head, made its power +thoroughly felt in everything they did. And here I +should also like to put on record Alie's wonderful devotion +to her people, during that time of awful anxiety. +Day in, day out, night and morning alike, accompanied +by her dog, she was occupied about the different huts, +helping and reproving, chiding and encouraging. Her +presence was like a ray of sunlight which seemed to +light the place long after she had left it. The convalescent +derived new vigour from her touch, the dying +were soothed by her voice. Never once throughout the +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_98" id="Page_98">98</a></span> +whole of the time did she think of herself; the path of +what she considered to be her duty lay before her, and +the Beautiful White Devil, the notorious adventuress, +the abductor of rich merchants, the terror of the China +seas, trod it without murmur or complaint. It was a +wonderful exhibition of womanly gentleness, forbearance, +and endurance. And when I saw her, tired and +almost dispirited by the results of the struggle, and +noted how she put all this aside, assumed a smiling face +to speak words of comfort to some sufferer, and then remembered +the accusations and stories to which I had +listened in the Victoria Hotel that first evening, I felt +almost as mean and contemptible as it was possible for +a man to be.</p> + +<p>And here, gentle reader, let me make a confession, +though I doubt if it will come upon you as a surprise. +Already, I expect, you have accused me of being in love +with the Beautiful White Devil. I do not deny that I +was. Where so many better men had succumbed, who +was I that I should go free? And surely if so many +others had fallen captive to her mere beauty, knowing +next to nothing of her real merit, I, who had exceptional +opportunities of studying her character under every +aspect, who saw her grave and gay, passionate and self-sacrificing, +imperious and the most humble of any, might +claim for my affection that it was based on something +more tangible than any mere personal beauty.</p> + +<p>Yes! I <i>was</i> in love with Alie, and, what is more, I +am in love with her now, as I shall be in love with her +on my dying day, and afterwards if that be possible. +And this I can say truthfully, that throughout my love +for her, my heart has known no unworthy thought. I +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_99" id="Page_99">99</a></span> +have loved her for her beautiful, noble, impulsive, generous +self, and, if that be an offence, I can only say that I +am proud to acknowledge it.</p> + +<p>But though I was over head and ears in love with her, +seeing no sun in heaven when she was not with me, no +stars at night when I was not by her side, never once +did I allow her to suspect my passion. I did my work +as I had contracted to do it—that is, to the best of my +ability. But hard as I worked, she worked harder. Day +in, day out, she was never idle; she took her share of +nursing, superintended the erection of huts and houses +for those who had been deprived of them, and cheered +and encouraged everyone with whom she came in contact. +Beautiful White Devil, the Chinese called her. +Beautiful White Angel would surely have been a better +and more appropriate name. +</p> + +<p class="center b1 p6">CHAPTER VI.</p> + +<p class="center"><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_100" id="Page_100">100</a></span>A TRIP INTO THE COUNTRY.</p> + +<p>Sixty-four days exactly after my taking charge of +the health of the settlement, the last patient was discharged +from the hospital, cured. Out of one hundred +and ninety-five cases treated, one hundred and thirty-three +had recovered; the rest lay in the little graveyard +on the hillside to the eastward of the town. It had +been a weary, harassing time from beginning to end, +and the strain and responsibility had had a more severe +effect upon me than I should have anticipated. Alie +alone, of all the workers, seemed untouched. Her +indomitable will would not permit her body to know +such a thing as fatigue, and for this reason the last day +of our work found her powers as keen and her energy +as unabated as they had been on the first.</p> + +<p>On the afternoon of the day following the discharge +of my last patient, she came into the surgery, and, seating +herself in my armchair, looked about her with that +interest my medical affairs always seemed to inspire in +her.</p> + +<p>"Dr. De Normanville," she began, clasping her little +white hands together on the arm of the chair; "I have +been watching you lately, and I have come to the conclusion +that you are thoroughly tired out. There is but +one cure for that—rest and complete change of air and +scene." +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_101" id="Page_101">101</a></span></p> + +<p>"And pray what makes you suppose I am worn out?" +I asked, wiping a pair of forceps that I had been using +on a native boy five minutes before, and putting them +back into their case.</p> + +<p>"The colour of your face for one thing," she answered, +"and the way you move about for another. Your +appetite, I have also noticed, has been gradually falling +off of late. No, it won't do! My friend, you have been +so good to us that we should be worse than ungrateful +if we allowed you to get ill. So, without consulting +you, I have arranged a little holiday for you!"</p> + +<p>"That is very kind of you," I said; "and pray what +is it to be?"</p> + +<p>"I will tell you. You are an enthusiastic botanist +and entomologist, are you not? Very well, then. This +island abounds with unclassified flora and fauna. I will +have an expedition fitted out to-day, and to-morrow +morning we will leave the settlement and plunge into +the interior. I expect a week's absence from worry will +work a wonderful change in you. At any rate, we'll +try it. What have you to say to my proposition?"</p> + +<p>"I should like it above all things," I answered eagerly. +And, indeed, apart from the scientific chances it would +afford me, a trip anywhere in her company could not be +anything else than delightful.</p> + +<p>Having gained her point, she rose to go.</p> + +<p>"I may consider it settled, I suppose?" she said. "At +daybreak to-morrow morning we are to mount our ponies +in the square down yonder, and set off. You need not +bother about rifles or any impedimenta of that kind. I +will see that you are well provided."</p> + +<p>So saying she withdrew, and I saw no more of her that +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_102" id="Page_102">102</a></span> +day. The rest of the afternoon I spent in preparing +my specimen boxes for the trip, and when I sought my +couch at night it was to dream of birds and beetles of +the most glorious colouring, size, and variety.</p> + +<p>True to our arrangement, daybreak next morning found +me, booted and spurred, striding towards the village +square. Early as I was at the rendezvous, Alie was there +before me, mounted on a neat bay pony, and evidently +awaiting my coming. She wished me "good morning," +and then pointed to the group of pack-horses standing +at a little distance in charge of half a dozen men.</p> + +<p>"We shall not want for provisions during our +travels," she said, with a happy laugh; and as she did +so she signed to one of her attendants to lead up a pony +she had reserved for my use. "The cook and his staff," +she continued, "have gone on ahead of us to prepare +our breakfast, so now if you are ready we'll start."</p> + +<p>The order to march was thereupon given, and we +immediately set off up the mountain track. Within +five minutes of starting the settlement lay hidden +behind the hill, with all its painful memories and +anxieties, and we found ourselves surrounded by the +primeval forest. The mysterious silence of the dawn +still held the landscape, and all nature seemed waiting +for the sun to make his appearance before beginning +the business of the day. Here and there in the dips, +and upon the pools, heavy mists wreathed and curled +themselves, suggestive of malaria and a hundred +other unpleasantnesses. Before we have been riding +an hour, however, the sun rose in all his +majesty; in a trice the forest woke to life and +activity; hordes of monkeys leaped from branch to +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_103" id="Page_103">103</a></span> +branch above our heads, in many cases racing us nearly +a hundred yards before they left us; gigantic swine +crashed through the undergrowth, almost under our +ponies' noses; while birds of every plumage flew, from +tree to tree, across our path. A moment before the +world had seemed dead, now it was full and brimming +over with vitality.</p> + +<p>When the first half-dozen miles were overcome the +aspect of the country began to change; it became more +open, and we continually emerged from timber on to +highly-grassed plains, where pig and deer of many +kinds were to be seen feeding placidly. Towards eight +o'clock the trend of the country lay upward, and continued +so until we had mounted to a considerable +elevation, when an extensive panorama was unfolded +before us. The island must indeed have been a large +one if it could be judged by the extensive views we had +presented to us of it; only on the settlement side could +I see the sea, while on the other the forest rolled away +as far as the eye could reach.</p> + +<p>At half-past eight, or between that and nine o'clock, +we commenced to descend again, following the course of +a pretty stream, until our guides came back to tell us +that we were approaching the spot where it had been +arranged we should partake of breakfast.</p> + +<p>And surely enough, as we reached the bottom of the +valley, the smoke of a fire rose above the palms before +us, and, a few seconds later, we were permitted a view +of an impromptu camp, with a blazing fire, and a white +man actively engaged beside it, frying-pan in hand. +As I looked at the little scene I could not help thinking +of the many picnics I had assisted at in dear old England, +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_104" id="Page_104">104</a></span> +and I naturally fell to comparing them with this +one, at which I was the guest of so extraordinary a +woman, under such novel and exciting circumstances.</p> + +<p>Had I been told only half a year before that I should +be picnicking on an island in the North Pacific, of which +I knew neither the location nor the name, with a woman +who had a reputation such as Alie unfortunately possessed, +I should certainly have refused to believe it. +Yet it was so, and, what was more to the point, I was +not only picnicking, but was head over ears in love with +that self-same woman, and, what was perhaps still more +extraordinary, gloried in the fact.</p> + +<p>As soon as breakfast was over we remounted our +ponies and pushed on in the same fashion, through the +same sort of country, with a brief halt at midday, until +nightfall. Towards the middle of the afternoon the view +once more began to change; craggy uplands rose on our +right, while the same wonderful forest still continued on +our left. What struck me as remarkable was the fact +that so far we had seen no villages and encountered no +natives. Could the island—if island it really were, and +of that I was beginning to have my doubts—be inhabited +only by the people of our settlement? It seemed +scarcely probable, but if not, where were the rest of its +aboriginal population?</p> + +<p>A little before sundown, Alie informed me that we +were close upon our destination. And surely enough, +just as the orb of day disappeared behind the tree tops, +we saw before us, on a small plateau, four or five large +and exceedingly comfortable huts, which the men who +had preceded us that morning had erected for our accommodation. +They faced towards the east, and the +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_105" id="Page_105">105</a></span> +view from the little terrace on which they stood was +beautiful in the extreme. Across it, and for a short distance +below, the land was open, then the undergrowth +began again, gradually rising from small bushes to great +trees, and afterwards continuing in one unbroken sea of +green, away to where the faint outline of a mountain +range peered up, upon the southeastern horizon. It was +a picture to see and remember for ever.</p> + +<p>Having dismounted from our ponies, we prepared to +make ourselves comfortable. The distribution of huts +was as follows: Alie took that to the right, I had a +large one on the left, while that in the centre was set +apart for our dining-room and sitting-room (if we +wanted to be indoors, which was unlikely); the fourth +was destined for the accommodation of the cook, and +from it already resounded the clatter of pots and pans.</p> + +<p>Full of curiosity to see in what sort of comfort Alie +travelled, I entered my own hut, and was amazed at the +completeness of the arrangements. A comfortable bed-place, +with mosquito curtains, occupied one side; a +square of matting covered the floor, a portable wash-hand +stand stood near the bed; while against the opposite +wall, neatly arranged in a rack, were my guns +and specimen cases. By the time I had washed off +the stains of travel, and exchanged my riding costume +for a lounge suit, the native gong had summoned us to +dinner, and Alie and I, meeting on the terrace, entered +the centre hut together.</p> + +<p>If I had been surprised at the completeness of the arrangements +of my own hut, how much more astonished +was I now. Indeed, had it not been for the walls, which +were covered, with some peculiar sort of tapestry, and +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_106" id="Page_106">106</a></span> +the different ceiling, I should hardly have known that +we were not in the bungalow at the settlement. The +white cloth, the glittering glass and silver, the costly +ornaments and the profusion of dishes, were the same; +and when the same impassive servant entered to wait +upon us, clad in his usual white livery, my astonishment +was complete. Alie was in exceptionally good spirits +and for this reason the meal proceeded in a most delightful +fashion.</p> + +<p>When it was over we drew our chairs outside into the +gathering gloom, and sat watching the fire-flies dashing +in and out amid the tangle of dark forest across the +plateau. It was indeed a night to be remembered. +Overhead the tropic stars shone in all their beauty; +around us were the unfathomable depths of the forest; +from the right sounded the tinkling music of a stream; +while now and again out of the darkness would come +the deep note of some forest animal, or the melancholy +hoot of an owl or other night bird.</p> + +<p>Later on, by Alie's orders, enormous fires were lit at +intervals all round the circle of the camp, and these not +only failed to detract from, but succeeded in adding to, +the weird picturesqueness of the scene. From the darkness +behind us we could catch the subdued voices of our +followers, varied now and again by the occasional snorting +and stamping of the picketed ponies.</p> + +<p>"How beautiful it all is!" said Alie, looking up at +the winking stars. Then, as if to herself, "If only we +could always be as peaceable as this, how much happier +we should be!"</p> + +<p>"Do you really think we should?" I answered. +"Don't you think it is the wild unrest and turmoil of +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_107" id="Page_107">107</a></span> +the world, to say nothing of that constant struggling, +which makes existence so sweet to us?"</p> + +<p>"Ah! You speak of your own world," she said +sadly. "Think what <i>my</i> world is? Continual plotting, +endless striving, with always the one great dread +of capture hanging over me. Oh! Dr. De Normanville, +you little know the sort of life I lead!"</p> + +<p>"Then why do you go on with it? If only I +might——"</p> + +<p>I checked myself suddenly. Another moment and the +fatal words would have passed my lips. But to see her +thus and not to tell her of my love was almost more than +I could bear. I kept a tight rein upon myself, however, +and crammed the words back into my heart. She had +paused, and was looking away towards the dark forest.</p> + +<p>"Why do I go on with it?" she answered, a few +moments later. "Because I must! Because there is no +one else to guide and care for them but me."</p> + +<p>"But supposing you were caught? They would have +to shift for themselves then."</p> + +<p>"I shall never be taken alive. That is, except by +treachery. No, Dr. De Normanville, come what may, I +can never forsake them. My duty lies before me, and +as I have endeavoured to do it in the past, so I must +strive to do it in the future. But it is getting late, and +we have travelled a long distance to-day. Don't you +think we had better bid each other good-night?"</p> + +<p>As she spoke she rose, and I followed her example. +Then she shook hands, wished me good-night, and disappeared +into her own hut, her dog at her heels. When +she had gone I reseated myself, lit another cigar, and +fell to work upon my thoughts. Away in the darkness +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_108" id="Page_108">108</a></span> +beyond the leaping fires, a Sambhur deer, probably disturbed +by our lights, was barking to his mate, and in a +tree near at hand a night bird hooted dolefully. The +first sweetness of the evening had passed, and now an +unutterable melancholy seemed to have laid its hand +upon it. When my cigar was finished I passed into my +hut, glanced at my rifles to see that they were ready to +my hand in case of need, and, having disrobed myself, +went to bed. Tired as I was, my slumbers were almost +dreamless, and it seemed but a few minutes from the +time I laid my head upon my pillow before my servant +was waking me to the new-born day.</p> + +<p>Immediately breakfast was over I took my specimen +cases and a light rifle, and, accompanied by Alie and +two of our native servants, dived into the forest on collecting +thoughts intent. But the profusion of subjects +was so vast that it was difficult to know quite where to +begin. At every turn some peculiar grass, some plant, +some shrub would arrest my attention, while in the air +butterflies, beetles, and birds innumerable seemed to +call upon me to catch and catalogue them without +delay. Alie had quite recovered her good spirits by +this time, and having once grasped the general idea, +followed her new hobby with the same impassioned +ardour that was noticeable in everything she undertook. +By midday our cases were full to bursting, so we +returned to the camp to lunch. In the afternoon we +continued our work, but this time without our native +followers, who, when all was said and done, preferred +chattering to working, and in more ways than one were +in the way.</p> + +<p>Leaving the camp, we struck into the forest in a +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_109" id="Page_109">109</a></span> +southeasterly direction, following the course of a tiny +stream that evidently had its origin in the mountain +range elsewhere described. Game of all sorts +abounded; twice I saw herds of small deer alongside +the river bank; wild swine we continually met with, +and once I felt certain the spoor we saw round a big +pool was that of an elephant. Indeed, Alie informed +me that the natives had often informed her that in their +hunting expeditions they had met with these gigantic +beasts. This circumstance, perhaps more than anything +else, set me wondering where Alie's marvellous island +could be located.</p> + +<p>By the time the sun declined upon the mountain our +boxes were once more full, and we turned our heads +campwards, following on our homeward route the course +of the same stream we had pursued on our outward journey. +It was warm work, and when about half our walk +was done we stopped on a little rise to look about us.</p> + +<p>Alie seated herself on a fallen tree, and I put down +my boxes and took my place beside her. Throughout +the afternoon she had been a little quiet, and I must own +that my own spirits were none too lively. Enjoyable as +our excursion had proved, it was nevertheless a fact that +every day was bringing my stay in the island nearer to +its close, and, under the circumstances, I could not help +feeling that, my duty done, it behoved me to be +moving on as soon as possible. And yet the thought of +leaving this woman, into whose life I had flashed like a +meteor, and whom I had come so desperately to love, +was agonising to me.</p> + +<p>Alie rolled a small stone into the foaming torrent +below us and then turned to me. +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_110" id="Page_110">110</a></span></p> + +<p>"Dr. De Normanville," she began,—and it struck me +that she hesitated a good deal over what she had to +say,—"when my agent visited you in Hong Kong and +induced you to come to our assistance, he promised that, +as soon as your work was completed, you should be +returned safe and sound to the place whence you +started. Your work is completed, and now it only +remains for you to say—well, to say when you wish to +leave us."</p> + +<p>This speech, following on top of what I had been +thinking myself, put me in a strange position, and for a +minute I did not know how to answer. Then a torrent +of words and protestations rose upon my lips, but I +pressed them back, and to gain time for reflection asked +a question.</p> + +<p>"I hope that I have done my work to your satisfaction?"</p> + +<p>"How can you ask such a thing?" she answered +promptly. "You have worked for us as few other men +would ever have done. I cannot,"—here her voice +trembled a little, and her beautiful eyes filled with +tears,—"I cannot ever thank you as I would wish to do."</p> + +<p>Either her tear-laden eyes or this expression of her +gratitude must have deprived me of my self-control, for +when she had finished speaking, my presence of mind +completely deserted me, and without more ado I drew +closer to her on the tree, and, taking her hand in mine, +said, almost without thinking of my words:</p> + +<p>"Alie, cannot you see that there can be no question +of thanks between <i>us</i>? Cannot you see why I have +worked so hard for you? Cannot you see that I would +give my own existence to save for you even the life of +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_111" id="Page_111">111</a></span> +the dog you loved? Have my actions not spoken for +themselves?"</p> + +<p>She rose to her feet, but I noticed that she turned her +face away and would not look at me. I could feel +that she was trembling violently. In spite of this I +continued:</p> + +<p>"Alie! You must see that I love you with my whole +heart and soul. From the moment I first saw you on +your yacht's deck I have been your slave. I know it is +madness for a man like me to hope to win such a queen +among women as yourself; but I cannot help it. Send +me away from you if you will, but there is one thing +beyond your power to do, and that is to take away from +me my love."</p> + +<p>"Hush, hush! for pity's sake!"</p> + +<p>"No, Alie; I cannot stop. I have gone too far now +to draw back. Day by day I have hidden away in my +heart—I have tried to crush down and stifle, this love of +mine; but it will not be hidden, it will not be crushed, it +will not be stifled. Now the flood has risen, it has burst +its bonds and washed away all thought of prudence. +You have learned my secret. Alie, is there no hope at +all for me? I know I am not worthy of you, but I am +an honest man, and I love you with my whole heart and +soul."</p> + +<p>"Dr. De Normanville," she said slowly, turning her +tear-stained face towards me, "I am sorry, more sorry +than you will ever guess, that you should have told me +this. Many men have let me know their love before +now, and I was able to tell them without pain to myself +that it could not be. Now, you love me, you who have +been so true and so brave, and I have to make you see +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_112" id="Page_112">112</a></span> +that what you wish can never be possible. Do not +think I am insensible of the honour you have done me, +for it would honour any woman to be asked to be your +wife. Do not think that it does not pain me to hurt +you so. But, oh, Dr. De Normanville, cannot you see +that I can be no man's wife, much less yours?"</p> + +<p>"And why, in Heaven's name, not?"</p> + +<p>All this time she had not attempted to withdraw +her hand from mine.</p> + +<p>"Because, according to your lights, I am not worthy. +You have this moment called yourself an honest man. +Well, then, judged by your ideas of honesty, I am not +an honest woman. Look at your own career; look at +the name you have already created for yourself; think +of your future; then how can I—a woman, hunted by +every nation, a woman on whose head a price is set, who +dares not show her face in a civilised country—allow +herself to share that name and that future with you. +Ask yourself that question, and answer it before you +think of making me your wife."</p> + +<p>"I can have no future without you!"</p> + +<p>"That is no answer to my question. No, Dr. De +Normanville, I am sorry, more sorry than you will +ever know, that this trouble should have come upon you. +But when you have time to reflect, you will see, as clearly +as I do, that what you ask is impossible. It can never +be!"</p> + +<p>"One question before you say it cannot be!" I cried. +"I will not insult you by imploring you to tell me the +truth. You will do that without my asking. But we +will suppose for the moment that you were not the outlaw +you declare yourself to be, and I asked you the +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_113" id="Page_113">113</a></span> +same question, will you tell me if you would give me +the same answer, then?"</p> + +<p>"It is unfair of you to put it in that way," she said, +toying with a leaf. "But since you <i>do</i> ask, I will tell +you truthfully. If I were in the position you describe, +and you asked me to share your life with you, I would +give you this answer, that I would be your wife or the +wife of no other man."</p> + +<p>"You love me then, Alie?"</p> + +<p>My heart seemed to stop beating while I waited for +her answer. When it did pass her lips, it was so soft +that I could hardly hear it.</p> + +<p>"Yes, I do love you."</p> + +<p>Before she could prevent me I had taken her in my +arms, and rained kisses upon her beautiful face. For a +moment she did not resist. Then she withdrew herself, +panting, from my arms.</p> + +<p>"Let me go," she gasped; "you must not do this. +No, no, no! What am I telling you. Oh, why cannot +you see that what you wish is impossible?"</p> + +<p>"As I live," I cried in return, "it is not impossible, +and it never shall be! Since you own yourself that you +love me, I will not live without you. I love you as I +verily believe man never loved woman before. If I +were a poet instead of a prosaic doctor, I should tell you, +Alie, that to me your smile is like God's sunshine; I +would tell you that the wind only blows to carry to the +world the story of my love for you; I would tell you all +this and more—yes, a thousand times more. But I am +no poet, I am only a man who loves you for your own +beautiful self, for your sweetness, your loneliness, your +tenderness to those about you. What does fame mean +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_114" id="Page_114">114</a></span> +for me! I want only you. Let me have you for my +companion through life, and I will go with you where +you wish, stay here with you, if you please, or go away, +just as you may decide; I have but one ambition, and +that is to be worthy of you, to help you to do good. +All I ask is to be allowed to live the life you live +yourself!"</p> + +<p>"And you think that I would let you make this +sacrifice for me? No! no! Oh, why cannot you see +that it is impossible?"</p> + +<p>Again I attempted to take her in my arms. But this +time she eluded me, and with a choking sob fled +through the scrub towards the camp. Seeing that it +was useless to attempt to reason with her in her present +state, I followed more leisurely, reaching the huts just +as the gong was sounding for dinner. As soon as my +ablutions were performed, I sought the dining hut, but +my hostess was not there. I waited, and presently the +servant arrived to inform me that she was not well, and +would dine in her own apartment.</p> + +<p>I was not prepared for this, and my thoughts during +my solitary meal, and when I was smoking on the +plateau before the huts afterwards, were by no means +pleasant. Glad though I was that I had made her +aware of my sentiments towards her, I almost began to +wish, if she were going to avoid me, that I had deferred +my explanation until we had reached the settlement +again. But I was destined to see her that night after all.</p> + +<p>About ten o'clock, just as I was thinking of retiring +to my own hut, I heard a footstep behind my chair, and +a moment later Alie, accompanied by her dog, stood +before me. +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_115" id="Page_115">115</a></span></p> + +<p>"Dr. De Normanville," she said softly, "I cannot +imagine what you must think of me? I have come to +tell you that I felt I could not sleep until I had +apologised to you."</p> + +<p>Her penitence sat so prettily upon her that it was +as much as I could do to prevent myself taking her +in my arms and telling her so. But I managed somehow +to keep myself within bounds, and only said in +reply:</p> + +<p>"You must not say a word about it. I was equally +to blame. Great as is my love for you, I should not +have forced it upon you in that unseemly fashion."</p> + +<p>"No! No! Don't say that. I want you really to +understand my gratitude. That I love you, I have said. +Perhaps I ought not to have confessed it. But seeing +that I have done so, and have told you exactly what my +position in the world is, you must see that it is that very +love which keeps me from giving myself to you as I +should like to do. I don't make my meaning very clear, +but can you understand that?"</p> + +<p>"I think I do," I said. "But it does not alter my +position. I love you as I shall never love any other +woman. As I told you this afternoon, my whole life is +bound up in you. It remains for you to say whether I +shall be the happiest or the most miserable of men. +Remember, save for my sister, I am alone in the world. +Therefore, as she is amply provided for, I have only +myself to think of. If you will have me, I will give my +life to you to do as you please with."</p> + +<p>"This generosity is like yourself. Will you let me +make a bargain with you?"</p> + +<p>"What is it?" +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_116" id="Page_116">116</a></span></p> + +<p>"It is this. First, you shall promise not to speak of +this to me again until I give you permission."</p> + +<p>"I will promise that. And on your part?"</p> + +<p>"I will promise to give you my answer at the end of +twelve months. In the meantime, you will go back to +England, live your own life, and on the first day of May +next year, if you still love me, and are as anxious then +to make your sacrifice as you are now, I will meet you +again and be your wife as soon as you please. What do +you say?"</p> + +<p>For a few moments I could answer nothing; then, +though I am not theatrically inclined as a general rule, +I fell on my knee, and taking her hand kissed it, saying +in a voice I hardly recognised as my own:</p> + +<p>"My queen and my wife!"</p> + +<p>"You are content to abide by that?"</p> + +<p>"Since you wish it, I am <i>more</i> than content," I answered, +my heart overflowing with happiness.</p> + +<p>"Then let us say no more on the subject. Good-night! +and may God bless you!"</p> + +<p>She turned and left me without another word, and +when I had seen her disappear into her hut, I too sought +my couch, to dream, as I hoped, of the happiness that +the future had in store for me. +</p> + +<p class="center b1 p6">CHAPTER VII.</p> + +<p class="center"><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_117" id="Page_117">117</a></span>AN EXCITING DAY.</p> + +<p>But though I went to bed to sleep, and was sufficiently +romantic to hope that I should dream of the +future I was to spend with Alie, I was destined to be +disappointed. My mind was in such a state of excitement +that no sort of rest was possible to me. Hour +after hour I tossed and tumbled upon my couch, now +hovering on the borderland of sleep, now wide awake, +listening to the murmur of the stream beyond the camp, +and the thousand and one noises of the night. When +at last I did doze off, my dreams were not pleasant, and +I awoke from them quite unrefreshed. Springing out of +bed I went to the door to look out. It was broad daylight, +and the sun was in the act of rising. To go back +to bed was impossible, so, as breakfast was still some +hours ahead, I dressed myself, took a rifle from the +stand, and slipping a dozen or so cartridges into the +pocket of my shooting coat, procured a few biscuits +from the dining-hut, and strolled across the open space +into the forest beyond. It was a glorious morning for +a hunting excursion, and before I had gone half a mile +I had secured a fine deer for the camp's commissariat. +Fixing the spot where I had left it, and feeling certain +some of the natives would soon be on my trail after +hearing the report, I plunged further into the jungle, +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_118" id="Page_118">118</a></span> +capturing here and there a beetle, a butterfly, or a bird, +as they chanced to fall in my way.</p> + +<p>While I walked my brain was busily occupied, but +dominating all was the remembrance that Alie—the +wonderful, the beautiful, the mysterious Alie—loved +me. What cared I for the sort of life she led? What +did it matter to me, since I had seen and grasped her +real character for myself, what other people might say +of her? Had I not observed her courage in moments +of extreme peril? had I not witnessed her tenderness +by the bedside of dying men and women? had I not +noted her devotion to what she considered her duty? +Yes, and better than all was the knowledge that she +had promised to be my wife if I would wait a year for +her. Would I wait? Why, of course I would—ten +years, twenty, nay a lifetime, if only I could secure her +at the end.</p> + +<p>With these thoughts in my mind, I trudged briskly +on, keeping both eyes open for any specimens, botanical +or otherwise, that might come in my way. Then leaving +the little stream, whose course we had followed on +the previous day, behind me, I struck out towards the +west, and presently forsook the forest, to emerge on to +an open plain about a mile long by half that distance +wide. To the northward lay a high cane brake, to the +south a deep ravine, and on the open between them a +large herd of deer was feeding quietly. Remembering +that I had been told on the previous day that the +cook was short of fresh meat, I resolved to see how +many I could bring to book. The only way to stalk +them was, of course, to approach them upwind, and in +order to do this it was necessary that I should cross a +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_119" id="Page_119">119</a></span> +stony ridge which ran parallel with the edge of the +ravine mentioned above. As there would not be a +vestige of cover between us the chances were a hundred +to one that I should reveal my presence to them while +passing over the open space and then the herd would +give one look and be off like the wind. However, I was +going to chance that, so throwing myself down flat +upon my stomach, I wriggled myself up the side of the +little eminence, pausing now and again to take breath, +until I reached the summit, thence made my way out on +to the bare face of the hill until, at the end of twenty +minutes, I was within a thousand paces of them.</p> + +<p>The herd still fed on, though once I saw an old buck +raise his head and look round as if he scented danger. +But as I remained quiet for a few moments he resumed +his feeding, and when he had done so I continued my +painful crawl. But the worst part of the business was +still to come, for having got up to them against the +wind I had now, unless I was content to chance a long +shot, to descend the hillock again on to the plain. This +was a piece of work which would necessitate wriggling +myself down a steep incline, head first, and promised to +be a most unpleasant experience.</p> + +<p>Once on the flat I lay still to recover my wind, and +then taking advantage of every tuft and stone, began +to approach my quarry. At the end of three-quarters +of an hour's hard work, counting from the time I had +first seen them, I was near enough to get a shot, and +accordingly I took a cartridge from my pocket and +slipped it into the breech of the rifle. As I did so my +elbow overturned a large stone, which rolled down into +the ravine; instantly half a dozen of the herd lifted +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_120" id="Page_120">120</a></span> +their heads, including my old friend the big buck, who +on nearer approach, turned out to be a really magnificent +animal.</p> + +<p>Knowing that if their suspicions were once thoroughly +aroused they would not stop until they had put miles +between us, I sighted for five hundred yards and fired. +The buck leaped into the air and fell on his knees. I +thought I had got him, and was going to jump up and +run towards him, when I saw that I was counting my +chickens before they were hatched. He had certainly +fallen, but a second later he was on his feet again and +off after the others. I was certain, however, that I had +wounded him, and pretty severely, too.</p> + +<p>My belief proved to be a correct one, for about a +hundred yards further on he fell again, and seeing this +I picked up my rifle and ran after him. But even now +he was not done for, for after laying still a moment he +rose to his feet again and hobbled into the jungle on the +other side of the plain, at the same spot where the rest +of the herd had disappeared. I followed as swiftly as I +could, and, when I had gained the cover, descried him +lying upon the ground near the edge of a deep but dry +water-course. Needless to say I did not lose very much +time in coming up with him, taking the precaution to +load my rifle as I went. When I did I was able to +appreciate the majesty of my kill.</p> + +<p>He must have been about three years old, and when I +saw that he was not quite dead, I drew my hunting-knife +and knelt down beside him to bestow the <i>coup de grace</i>. +This done, I wiped my knife on the grass, and was preparing +to rise again when I felt a heavy hand laid upon +my shoulder. Knowing that there was not a soul within +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_121" id="Page_121">121</a></span> +five miles of me, my surprise may be better imagined +than described. But it was nothing to the terror that +seized me when I looked round to discover who my +friend really was.</p> + +<p>Standing behind me, and seeming to fill the whole +universe, was an enormous orang-outang—the largest I +have ever seen or heard of. His wicked eyes gleamed +down at me, his teeth protruded ferociously from +beneath his bluey gums, while his great hairy arms, +more powerful than any coal-heaver's, were opened as if +to embrace me. I looked once, and then—how I managed +it I shall never be able to tell—wriggled myself +out of his clutches like an eel, and, leaving my gun +behind me, took to my heels. But before I had proceeded +ten yards the great beast was after me, rolling +from side to side in his stride like a drunken sailor on a +pavement. So close was he behind me that it seemed as +if I could almost feel his breath upon the short hair of +my poll. One thing is very certain—I ran then as I +had never run in my life before, and as I shall probably +never run again. Hardly conscious where I was going, +knowing only that I must get out of his reach, I fled +across the open space with the intention of making for +the plain where I had stalked my deer; but the ape +headed me off, and would have caught me had I not +stopped at a tree and dodged quickly round it. Then +back I went in the direction I had just come, making +this time for the opposite jungle. But once more he +headed me off and drove me back on my tracks. My +agony was intolerable, my breath was almost spent, and +I had begun to give myself up for lost, when I espied +a tree on the further side, with a branch close to the +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_122" id="Page_122">122</a></span> +ground. Putting forth a new effort I made for this, +dodged round it, and, once on the other side, swung +myself into it with, I flatter myself, as much dexterity +as the most accomplished gymnast could have shown. +In that instant I seemed to live my whole life over again. +All the events of my career, even those connected with +my earliest childhood, flashed through my brain. But +the activity of my thoughts did not detract from the +quickness of my legs, and I mounted the tree as fast as +I could go. No sailor could have climbed a mast in +better style. Then down I crouched amid the branches. +Through the leaves I could see my tormentor standing +looking stupidly about him, puzzled to know what had +become of me. Presently a trembling of the leafy +canopy above him must have attracted his attention, for +he clutched the lowest bough and began to mount the +tree in search of me. Seeing this, I was at a loss to +know what to do. To climb higher would only be to +cut off all chance of retreat, and would inevitably mean +capture or a leap which would, in all human probability, +break my neck. In the space of a second I reasoned it +all out, and as he approached on one side I descended +on the other. Seeing this he descended too, and with +such amazing rapidity that, although I had a considerable +start, we both landed on the ground at the same +instant. Then the old game of catch-who-catch-can +commenced. First I dodged this way, then I dodged +that, but my dexterity was as useless as it was desperate. +He was evidently well accustomed to the sport, and I +felt, with despair, that another five minutes would certainly +see the end of my career unless something +unexpected intervened to prevent it. +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_123" id="Page_123">123</a></span></p> + +<p>Having tried the north, south, and east sides of the +plain I now went for the west; that is to say, towards +the dry river bed I have already mentioned. By the +time I reached it I was completely done for, and the +shock of discovering at least a sixty-foot jump on to the +big stones at the bottom did not give me any additional +strength. To jump would mean almost certain mutilation, +and possibly, if not probably, a long lingering +death; while to remain where I was, and be caught by +my horrible pursuer, who had now hemmed me in and +had got me at his mercy, meant <i>certain</i> death. There +was one consolation, however; in those great arms—death, +if it would be nothing else, would be swift. I +stood on the very edge of the precipice, revolving these +two fates in my mind, and every moment my assailant +was coming nearer. There was no hope for it now, so +I closed my eyes and waited. As I did so, I could hear +the thud-thud of his steps drawing closer. I almost felt +the arms entwine me. Then a voice I should have +recognized in the roar of battle or in the silence of the +grave called to me frantically, "Spring to your right!" +As if by instinct I sprang, and, at the very second that +I did so, I heard the great loathsome beast go by me. +Even at that moment, when life and death trembled in +the balance, my curiosity got the upper hand and I +opened my eyes and looked.</p> + +<p>A wonderful sight it was that I beheld. On the edge +of the ravine, swaying to and fro to recover his balance, +stood the orang-outang, and at his feet, crouched ready +for a spring, was the bulldog Beelzebub, his teeth bared, +and his whole body quivering with rage. A second +later he leapt into the air, and then a desperate battle +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_124" id="Page_124">124</a></span> +ensued. The terrified monkey fought with all the +courage he possessed, but the dog had got him firmly by +the throat and was holding on with all the dread tenacity +of his breed. Added to this, it must be remembered +that the orang-outang had to preserve his balance on the +edge. Without thinking of my own peril I stood and +watched the fight.</p> + +<p>Then I heard the same voice, this time steady as of +old, order the dog to let go. With his usual obedience +he did as he was commanded, and crawled out of reach. +The great mass above him stood for a moment bewildered, +blood spurting from either side of his throat. +Then a rifle cracked, and, with a cry like a soul in torment, +the beast fell forward on to the ground, shot +through the heart.</p> + +<p>I waited for a moment, and then, seeing that he was +dead, looked towards the spot by the tree where, a +moment before, Alie had stood. She was not there. +Then a bit of white skirt caught my eye among the +bracken, and, running across, I found her stretched out +upon the ground, unconscious.</p> + +<p>To fly to a pool close by, to dip my cap into the +water, and return with it to her side was only the +work of an instant. In three or four minutes I had +brought her back to consciousness, and she was able to +sit up.</p> + +<p>"You are safe?" she gasped, as soon as she could +speak. "You are quite sure you are not hurt? I +thought that dreadful beast had caught you."</p> + +<p>A shudder passed over her as she spoke, and she threw +her little hands up and covered her face with them. I +assured her as emphatically as I was able that, so far as +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_125" id="Page_125">125</a></span> +I knew, I was without even as much as a scratch, and +then we went across the little plain to where the ugly +brute lay dead.</p> + +<p>It was with a curious feeling that I stood and looked +down upon that great mass of inanimate flesh and +reflected how near he had been to terminating my own +existence. From a contemplation of his ugliness I +turned to the dog, who, at his mistress' command, had +saved my life. Two ugly red gashes seamed his sides, +and these I could only suppose had been made by the +talons of the ape.</p> + +<p>"Old man," I said to him, as I stooped and patted +his ugly head, "you and I will have to be better friends +than ever after this. You have saved my life to-day and +I am grateful to you." Then turning to his mistress I +continued, "Alie, how on earth did you manage to +come up just in the nick of time, like that?"</p> + +<p>"I heard your first shot," she answered, "and thought +I would follow you. Thank Heaven I did, for if I had +been five minutes longer on the road I should have been +too late. Now we must be getting back to the camp +as fast as we can go. Breakfast will be ready, I expect, +and at twelve I want to send a messenger back to the +settlement with letters."</p> + +<p>Accordingly we set off at a good pace on our return, +reaching the huts in something under three-quarters of +an hour.</p> + +<p>As we approached the plateau we saw a man on +horseback enter it from the jungle on the other side. +He pulled up before the dining-hut, and then I saw +that it was my old friend Walworth, covered with dust +and showing all the signs of having ridden in great +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_126" id="Page_126">126</a></span> +haste. On seeing Alie he dismounted and removed +his helmet, waiting respectfully for her to speak.</p> + +<p>"Have you bad news, Mr. Walworth," she said, +"that you come in such haste?"</p> + +<p>"I have a letter for your consideration that is of the +utmost importance," he answered; "the junk arrived +with it this morning."</p> + +<p>I must here explain that communications from the +outside world were conveyed by well-chosen messengers +once every month to a certain spot in the group of +islands, about two degrees west of the settlement. +Thence they were brought on to their destination by a +swift-sailing junk, the property of the Beautiful White +Devil, which had already conveyed and handed over +the outward mail in exchange. Thus a regular service +was kept up, to the advantage of both parties.</p> + +<p>Taking the letter from Walworth's hand she gave +him an invitation to breakfast, and then passed with it +into her own hut. I took him to mine, and when the +gong sounded for the meal we sought the dining saloon +together. A moment later Alie joined us, and I gathered +from her face that there was something serious +toward. Until the meal was finished, however, she said +nothing. Then, suggesting that we should bring our +cigars outside, so as to be away from any possible +eavesdroppers, she intimated that she had something +important to tell us. We accordingly rose and followed +her into the open air, across the plateau to the glade +in the jungle where I had told her of my love the +previous day. Throughout the walk she did not speak, +and when she turned and bade us be seated, her face +was as hard set as when she had sentenced Kwong +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_127" id="Page_127">127</a></span> +Fung to death in her verandah more than two months +before.</p> + +<p>"Gentlemen," she said, "I have brought you out here +in order that I may consult you on a most important +matter. Dr. De Normanville, before I begin I may +say that I have had an excellent opportunity of studying +your character, while you have had an equal chance +of studying mine. You know now exactly what my +life is, but at the same time I cannot keep from myself +a remembrance of the fact that you are only here as a +visitor; if you wish therefore to withdraw before you +hear any more I will give you free permission to do so. +On the other hand, if you will give me your advice, I +assure you I shall be most grateful for it. You, Mr. +Walworth, have been my trusted and faithful servant +for many years past, and I could not have a better. +Doctor, I await your decision."</p> + +<p>She looked fixedly at me, and I began to see the +reason of her speech.</p> + +<p>"I beg that you will let me advise you," I answered +promptly. "I think you know that you can place +implicit trust in me?"</p> + +<p>"I am quite sure of that," she answered solemnly, +and, as she said it, she took from her pocket the letter +she had that morning received.</p> + +<p>"This communication," she began, "is from a person +in Singapore, whose word I have the very best of all +possible reasons for being able to trust. He tells me +that my own confidential agent in that place, a man in +whom I have hitherto placed the most implicit confidence, +whom I have saved from ruin, and worse, who +owes his very life to my generosity, contemplates selling +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_128" id="Page_128">128</a></span> +me to the English authorities. My correspondent, who +holds a high position in the Straits Settlements, informs +me that this dastardly traitor has already hinted to the +authorities that it is in his power to disclose my long-sought +rendezvous. He only stipulates that, seeing the +nature of his communication, and the dangerous position +in which he stands regarding me, the reward offered +shall be doubled. The authorities, of whom my informant +is one, have asked him to wait until the arrival of +the new English admiral, who is expected in Singapore, +<i>en route</i> for Hong Kong, early next month. As +soon as he arrives this man's evidence will be taken and +decisive measures adopted to rid the world of the notorious +White Devil."</p> + +<p>"The traitor—the scoundrel—he shall pay for this!" +came from between Walworth's clenched teeth. I said +nothing. But perhaps I was like the owl, and thought +the more. At any rate I told myself under my breath +that it would be an exceedingly bad day for the man if +he ever fell into my hands, and, after a glance at Alie's +face, I thought it would be a worse one for him should +he fall into hers. She resumed the conversation.</p> + +<p>"There is one point I may count in my favour, however," +she said; "and that is, he will be hardly likely +to reveal the fact that for the last five years he has +acted as my agent, and for that reason it will be only +possible for him to give his evidence on hearsay."</p> + +<p>"He must be prevented from giving it at all," cried +Walworth, looking swiftly up at her.</p> + +<p>"But how?" she answered.</p> + +<p>"A warning would be of no avail, I presume?" I +said. +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_129" id="Page_129">129</a></span></p> + +<p>"Not the least," she answered; "even if he took +it I should always be in danger of him. In that case I +should have to discharge him, and his very life would +be a continual menace to me!"</p> + +<p>"Is he a married man?"</p> + +<p>"No; he is not."</p> + +<p>"Has he an extensive business? I mean by that, +would his death or departure be the means of bringing +misery upon other people?"</p> + +<p>"He has no occupation at all, save what I have given +him. No. He has idled away his life on the bounty +I have paid him for keeping me informed of all that +goes on."</p> + +<p>"And now he is going to kill the goose that lays the +golden eggs? The man must be mad to contemplate +such an act of folly."</p> + +<p>"There is a method in his madness, though," she answered. +"He evidently believes I am on the eve of being +captured, and as the reward is a large one, he wishes to +secure it before it is snapped up by anybody else."</p> + +<p>I thought for a little while and then spoke again.</p> + +<p>"You say he is unmarried; in that case he has no +wife or children to consider. He has no business—then +he cannot bring ruin upon a trusting public. I should +say abduct him before he can do any harm. Surely it +could be managed with a little ingenuity?"</p> + +<p>Alie was silent for a few moments. Then she looked +up and her face brightened.</p> + +<p>"I believe you have hit on the very idea," she said. +"I will think it over, and, if possible, it shall be carried +into effect. Yes, I will abduct him, and bring him +here. But we must remember that he has always been +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_130" id="Page_130">130</a></span> +most suspicious, and he will be doubly so now. For +every reason it is impossible for me to go into Singapore +and abduct him in my own proper person, so I +must do it in disguise."</p> + +<p>"No!" I answered promptly; "you must not run +such a risk. Supposing he should recognise you?"</p> + +<p>"He has never seen me in his life," she replied; +then, smiling, she continued, "And you have evidently +not yet grasped my talent for disguising myself."</p> + +<p>"But somebody must accompany you," said Walworth, +who all this time had been turning my scheme +over and over in his mind; "and the worst part of it +is, he knows me so well that I dare not go."</p> + +<p>Long before this I had made up my mind.</p> + +<p>"I think, since you have honoured me with your confidence," +I said, turning to Alie, "I have a right to ask +a favour at your hands."</p> + +<p>She looked at me with a little surprise.</p> + +<p>"And what is that favour, Dr. De Normanville?" +she asked.</p> + +<p>"That in whatever you are going to do you will let +me help you. No; I am not making this offer without +thought, I assure you. It is my greatest wish to be of +any service I can to you."</p> + +<p>I saw Walworth look at me in rather a peculiar +fashion, but whatever he may have thought he kept to +himself. Alie paused before replying, then she stretched +out her little hand to me.</p> + +<p>"I accept your offer in the spirit in which it is made," +she said. "I <i>will</i> ask you to help me to get this traitor +out of the way. Now we must consider the <i>modus +operandi</i>." +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_131" id="Page_131">131</a></span></p> + +<p>Many and various were the schemes proposed, discussed, +and eventually thrown aside. Indeed, it was +not until nearly midday that we had decided on one to +our liking. Once this was settled, however, we returned +to the camp. Orders for starting were immediately +given, and, by the time lunch was over, the packs were +made up, the loads distributed, the ponies saddled, and +we were ready to start upon our return journey to the +settlement.</p> + +<p>It was a long and tedious ride, and it was far into the +night before we arrived at our destination. But late +though it was, no one thought of bed. Too much important +business had to be transacted before daylight.</p> + +<p>On arrival, we repaired instantly to the bungalow on +the hill, where a hasty supper was eaten, and an adjournment +made from the dining-room to the large chart-room +at the rear of the house. In this apartment were +stored the latest Admiralty charts of all the seas and +harbours in the world, and it was here, as I gathered +later, that the Beautiful White Devil concocted the +most cunning and audacious of her plans. Arriving in it, +she bade us seat ourselves while she gave us the details +of the plan she had prepared.</p> + +<p>"I have come to the conclusion," she said, "that your +scheme is an excellent one, Dr. De Normanville, and I +have arranged it all as follows: We will proceed in the +yacht to-morrow morning (I have already sent the necessary +instructions down to the harbour) to Java. In +Batavia we shall meet a young English doctor named +De Normanville, who will accompany me to Singapore. +I shall remain with a companion in that place for a short +time while I do the sights, stopping at the Mandalay +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_132" id="Page_132">132</a></span> +Hotel, where the man resides whom we want to catch. +You will gradually make his acquaintance, and, having +done so, introduce him to me. All the rest will be plain +sailing. Do you think my scheme will do?"</p> + +<p>"Admirably, I should say."</p> + +<p>"It will be necessary, however, Dr. De Normanville, +that you should remember one thing: you must not, for +your own sake, be seen about too much with me. You +are just to be a casual acquaintance whom I have +picked up while travelling between Singapore and +Batavia. Do you understand? After your great kindness, +I cannot allow you to be implicated in any trouble +that may arise from what I may be compelled to do."</p> + +<p>"Pray do not fear for my safety," I answered. "I +am content to chance that. In for a penny, in for a +pound. Believe me, I am throwing my lot in with you +with my eyes open. I hope you understand that very +thoroughly?"</p> + +<p>"I am perfectly sensible, you may be sure, of the +debt we are under to you," she answered. "Now we +must get to business, for there is much to be done before +daylight."</p> + +<p>Accordingly we set to work perfecting all the ins and +outs of our plan, and when it was completed, and my +bags were packed and despatched to the harbour, the stars +were paling in the eastern heavens preparatory to dawn.</p> + +<p>Walworth had preceded us to the yacht some time +before, and nothing remained now but for me to follow +with Alie and the bulldog.</p> + +<p>A boat was waiting for us at the same jetty on which +I had landed on my arrival nearly three months before, +and in it we were rowed out to the <i>Lone Star</i>, whose +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_133" id="Page_133">133</a></span> +outline we could just discern. It was an uncanny hour +to embark, and my feelings were quite in keeping with +the situation. I was saying good-bye to a place for +which I had developed a sincere affection, and I was +going out into the world again to do a deed which +might end in cutting me off from my profession, my +former associates, and even my one remaining relation. +These thoughts sat heavily upon me as I mounted the +ladder, but when, on reaching the deck, Alie turned and +took my hand and gave me a welcome back to the yacht, +they were dispelled for good and all.</p> + +<p>Side by side we went aft. Steam was up, the anchor +was off the ground, and five minutes later, in the fast +increasing light, we were moving slowly across the +harbour towards what looked to me like impenetrable +cliffs. When we got closer to them, however, I saw +that one projected further than the other, and that +between the two was a long opening, the cliffs on either +side being nearly a hundred and fifty feet high. This +opening was just wide enough to let a vessel pass +through with the exercise of extreme caution.</p> + +<p>At the further end of this precipitous canal the width +was barely sufficient to let our vessel out, though at +that particular point the cliffs on either side were +scarcely more than eighty feet high. Here, lying flat +against the walls of stone, were two enormous, and very +curious, gates, the use of which I could not at all +determine.</p> + +<p>We passed through and out into the sea. By the +time we reached open water daylight had increased to +such an extent that, when we were a mile out, objects +ashore could be quite plainly distinguished. +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_134" id="Page_134">134</a></span></p> + +<p>"Look astern," said Alie, who stood by my side upon +the bridge, "and tell me if you can discover the +entrance to the harbour."</p> + +<p>I did so, but though I looked, and looked, and even +brought a glass to bear upon the cliffs, I could see no +break in the line through which a vessel of any size +might pass.</p> + +<p>"No!" I said at last, "I must confess I cannot see it."</p> + +<p>"Now you will understand," she said, smiling at my +bewilderment, "the meaning of those great doors. On +the seaward side they are painted to resemble the cliffs. +Could anyone wish for a better disguise?"</p> + +<p>I agreed that no one could. And, indeed, it was most +wonderful. A man-of-war might have patrolled that +seemingly barren coast for weeks on end and still have +been unaware of the harbour that lay concealed behind.</p> + +<p>"Now you will want to rest, I know," she said. "I +think you will find your old cabin prepared for you."</p> + +<p>"And you?"</p> + +<p>"I am going below too. Look, the coast is fast disappearing +from our sight. There it goes beneath the +horizon. Now will you wish our enterprise good luck?"</p> + +<p>"Good luck," I said, with a little squeeze of her hand.</p> + +<p>"Thank you, and may God bless you," she answered +softly, and immediately vanished down the companion-ladder. +</p> + +<p class="center b1 p6">CHAPTER VIII.</p> + +<p class="center"><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_135" id="Page_135">135</a></span>A QUEER SURPRISE.</p> + +<p>Within a week of our leaving the island behind us, as +narrated in the previous chapter, we had brought the +Madura coast well abeam, and were dodging along it +waiting for darkness to fall in order to get into Probolingo +Harbour. Here it was arranged I should leave the yacht +and travel by the Nederlands-India line of steamers to +Batavia. A vessel of this line, so we had discovered, +called at Probolingo about the end of each month, and for +this reason our arrival was timed for the afternoon of the +day of her departure.</p> + +<p>Shortly before three o'clock we brought up at the +anchorage, about a mile from the shore. It was a lovely +afternoon, and I could see that the steamer, which was to +carry me on, was already preparing for her departure. +The boat was alongside, my traps were safely stowed in +her, and nothing remained but to bid Alie good-bye. As +soon as this was accomplished I went down the gangway, +took my seat in the stern, and we pushed off. Ten +minutes later I was on board the steamer <i>Van Tromp</i>, +had paid my passage-money, secured my berth, and +was waiting to see what the next item of the programme +would be. +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_136" id="Page_136">136</a></span></p> + +<p>From the deck of the Dutch vessel, as she swept by us +under full sail, her course set for Batavia, the <i>Lone +Star</i> looked as pretty a craft as any man could wish to +see. I noticed, however, that during the three months she +had been in her own harbour her colour, and indeed her +whole appearance, had been entirely changed. When first +I had made her acquaintance she was white as the driven +snow; now she was a peculiar shade of red. Her bows +seemed bluffer than when I had seen her last, indeed from +the present shape and construction of her masts and +gear it would have been extremely difficult to tell her +for the same vessel.</p> + +<p>At six o'clock, and in the eye of a glorious sunset, we +got up our pressure and steamed out to sea. Of that +voyage there is little to tell. The <i>Van Tromp</i> was a +clumsy old tub of an almost obsolete pattern, and by the +time we reached Tanjong Priok, as the seaport of Batavia +is called, I had had about enough of her.</p> + +<p>Once there, I repacked my bag and stepped on to the +wharf, resolved to take the first train to the city. Arriving +there I drove direct to the hotel whose name Alie had +given me and booked my room.</p> + +<p>Batavia is a pretty place, and at the time of our visit +was looking its best. So far I had seen nothing of Alie, +and I did not like to make inquiries concerning her lest +by so doing I might excite suspicion. To while away +the time till dinner I lit a cigar, and seating myself in +the long verandah that surrounded the house, read my +book, keeping a watchful eye on the folk about me all +the time.</p> + +<p>Shortly before five o'clock, I noticed that the Dutch +ladies in my neighbourhood ordered afternoon tea, and +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_137" id="Page_137">137</a></span> +partook of it in the verandah. Not to be outdone, I +followed their example. But just as I was about to pour +myself out a cup an interruption occurred which presently +assumed annoying proportions.</p> + +<p>The table, on which my Malay boy had placed the tray, +stood in the full glare of the afternoon sun, and this being +hotter than I liked, I bade him move it nearer to the wall, +and to facilitate matters, myself took up the tray on which +my cup stood, brimming full. Just as he was putting the +table down, however, two strange ladies turned the corner +of the verandah and came towards us. The taller, and +younger of the two, was a fine dark woman, with a +wealth of beautiful brown hair rolled tightly behind her +head. She was dressed in a well-fitting travelling dress, +wore, what I believe is called, a sailor hat, and walked +with a carriage that would have even attracted attention in +the most crowded street in the world. Her companion was +an older woman, and, if one might judge by appearances, +nearer sixty than fifty, with a fine, aristocratic face, and a +considerable quantity of grey hair heaped in little corkscrew +curls all over her head.</p> + +<p>When they came level with where I stood, I stepped +back to let them pass, but in doing so came into collision +with the younger lady. How it happened I cannot say, +but the result was in every way disastrous; the tray +slipped, and would have fallen had I not caught it in time, +but the cup of tea was too quick for me, and fell to the +ground, splashing the young lady's pretty grey dress +beyond hope of remedy in its descent. The cup and saucer +were broken into a hundred pieces. For a moment the fair +sufferer stood silent, hardly, I suppose, knowing what to +say; but when I commenced my apologies and wanted to +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_138" id="Page_138">138</a></span> +run to my room for a cloth with which to wipe her dress, +she found her voice, and said with a strong American +accent—</p> + +<p>"You must do nothing of the kind. It was all my +fault. I declare I'm downright sorry."</p> + +<p>It would have been one of the prettiest voices I had ever +heard but for the Yankee twang that spoiled it. I hastened +to assure her that I could not let her take the blame upon +herself, and once more begged to be allowed to sponge the +tea off her dress. This, however, she would not permit +me to do.</p> + +<p>"It won't hurt," she assured me for the twentieth time, +"and if it did, it's an old dress, so don't bother yourself. +But now, look here, you've been deprived of your tea, and +that's not fair at all. Say, won't you come right along to +our verandah and take a cup with us? You're English, I +know, and it's real nice to have somebody who speaks our +own tongue to talk to. Promise 'Yes' right away and +we'll be off."</p> + +<p>There was something so frank about her that, though I +didn't at all want to go, I could not resist her. So putting +the remnants of the cup and saucer back upon the tray I +accepted the invitation and accompanied them round the +hotel garden to their own verandah on the other side. As +I went I kept my eyes open for any sign of Alie, but +though I thought I saw her once I presently found I was +mistaken. I could not help wondering what she would +think if she met me in this girl's company. However, as +I had let myself in for it I had nobody to thank but +myself.</p> + +<p>When we reached the ladies' quarters we found +tea prepared. Before we sat down, however, the +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_139" id="Page_139">139</a></span> +younger lady said, without a shadow of embarrassment—</p> + +<p>"I reckon, before we begin, we'd better do a little introducing, +don't you? This lady (she pointed to her companion) +is my very kind friend Mrs. Beecher, of Boston, +with whom I am travelling; you've probably heard of +Beecher's patent double-action sofa springs, I reckon? I +am Kate Sanderson, of New York, only daughter of millionaire +Sanderson, of Wall Street, whom I guess you've heard +all about too. So you see we're both of the United States +of America, and very much at your service."</p> + +<p>"I am very glad to have met you," I answered. "My +name is De Normanville, and I hail from London."</p> + +<p>"Not Dr. De Normanville, of Cavendish Square, +surely?"</p> + +<p>"Yes, the same. Cavendish Square was my London +address two years ago. But how do you come to know +it?"</p> + +<p>"Well, now, if that isn't real extraordinary! I thought +I recognised you directly I set eyes on you. But it's +mighty plain you don't remember me! That's not much +of a compliment any way you look at it. Is it, Mrs. +Beecher?"</p> + +<p>The elder declined to commit herself, so Miss Sanderson +once more turned to me.</p> + +<p>"Just think now, Dr. De Normanville," she said. +"Look at me well, and try to remember where we have +met before."</p> + +<p>I looked and looked, but for the life of me I could not +recall her face, and yet somehow it seemed strangely +familiar to me. All the time I was watching her she sat +gazing at me with an amused smile upon her face, and +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_140" id="Page_140">140</a></span> +when she saw that it was useless my cudgelling my +brains any more, gave another little silvery laugh, +and said—</p> + +<p>"Do you remember, just three years ago, being called in +to the Langham Hotel to attend a young American lady +who had a fish-bone stuck in her throat?"</p> + +<p>"I remember the circumstance perfectly," I answered, +"but that young lady was only one or two and twenty."</p> + +<p>"You think then I look older than that? Well! I +reckon you are really not very complimentary. But you +must remember that that was three years ago, and I was +only a girl then. When once we get grown up, and past a +certain point, over on our side, we age pretty fast. That's +so, I reckon. Well now you know me, don't you? What +a day that was, to be sure, wasn't it? Lor! how pap and +mammie did go on! Anybody'd have thought I was going +to Kingdom Come right away to have heard them. D'you +know, I reckon I must have got the marks of that bone in +my throat to this day."</p> + +<p>"It was a very nasty scratch, if I remember rightly," I +answered, glad to have at last discovered who this talkative +creature was, and where I had seen her face before.</p> + +<p>"Are you remaining very long in Java, Mrs. Beecher?" +I asked the elder lady, feeling that so far she had been +rather neglected.</p> + +<p>"No, I think not," she answered thoughtfully; "we are +trying to make up our minds whether to take a British +India steamer home from here, or to go up to Singapore +and intercept a Peninsular and Oriental there. Miss Sanderson +has taken a great fancy to the East, and I must +confess I am very loth to leave it."</p> + +<p>"You are quite right," I said. "I can fully sympathise +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_141" id="Page_141">141</a></span> +with your feelings. I am sadly reluctant to go back to +foggy old England myself, after my trip out here."</p> + +<p>"And do you intend going back very soon?" asked Miss +Sanderson, who had been smoothing out her gloves upon +her knee.</p> + +<p>"Within the next month or so," I answered, with a +sigh. "My business in the East is at an end, and I have +no excuse for staying longer."</p> + +<p>From this point the talk drifted on to general topics, and +when tea was finished I seized the first opportunity that +presented itself, and, making an excuse, withdrew. Just +as I stepped from the verandah, one of the small native +<i>dos-a-dos</i> carts entered the grounds and drew up near the +end of my corridor. Two ladies descended from it, and, +having paid the driver, entered their rooms. One was tall, +and the other rather shorter. At last I felt convinced Alie +had arrived.</p> + +<p>As they disappeared the gong warned us to prepare for +dinner; but, heedless of my costume, I seated myself +outside my door and waited. Though I remained there +for some time, however, they did not emerge again, and at +last I was compelled to go in and make myself presentable +without having seen them.</p> + +<p>At dinner, which was served in the palatial marble +dining saloon standing in the centre of the gardens, I +discovered to my annoyance that my place was laid at a +long table at the further end, exactly opposite those +occupied by the American ladies with whom I had taken +tea.</p> + +<p>From where I sat it was quite impossible for me to see +all over the room, and, in consequence, I could not tell +whether Alie was present or not. As soon, however, as +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_142" id="Page_142">142</a></span> +the meal was over I rose, and, before walking out, looked +about me. Some of the residents were still dining, and at +the end of the middle table, farthest from me, were, without +doubt, the two ladies whom I had seen arrive. At the +distance I was from them it was quite impossible to tell +who they were, but from the poise of her head and the +shape of her beautiful arms and shoulders, I felt convinced +that the taller of the two was the woman I loved, and +whom I had all the afternoon been so anxiously +expecting.</p> + +<p>Seeing, however, that it was just possible I might be +mistaken, and remembering the instruction Alie had given +me to let our meeting appear accidental, I could not walk +down the length of the room and accost her, so I betook +myself into the marble portico and waited for them to +come out. But, as it happened, Miss Sanderson and her +friend were the first to emerge, and the voluble young +American took me by storm at once. From what she told +me I gathered two things, first, that hitherto she had +found her evenings dull, and, second, that on this +particular occasion there was to be an open-air concert on +the King's Plain, distant about a mile from the hotel. +She and her friend had intended going, if they could find +an escort, and there and then she asked me if I would +officiate in that capacity. I did not know what to say. +They were women, and I could not be rude; and, moreover +as they had evidently set their hearts upon going, and I +was not positively certain that Alie had arrived, I felt I +had no right to decline the honour of escorting them. +Accordingly I assented, and went across the garden to get +my hat. Five minutes later they met me at the gates, and +we strolled down the road together towards the plain. +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_143" id="Page_143">143</a></span></p> + +<p>There are few prettier places in the world than Batavia, +and I have met with few handsomer girls than the +distinguished-looking American by my side; but for all +that I was not contented with my lot. I wanted to be +back in the verandah at the hotel watching for Alie.</p> + +<p>Leaving a handsome street behind us we passed on to +the plain, where a large crowd of people were promenading +to the strains of a military band. At any other time the +music would have been inspiriting, but, in the humour I +was in, the gayest marches sounded like funeral dirges. +For over an hour we continued to promenade, until I began +really to think that I should have to ask my friends to +accompany me home or remain where they were without +me. But at last the concert came to an end, and we once +more turned our faces in the direction of our hotel.</p> + +<p>"You have been very quiet this evening," said Miss +Sanderson to me as we left the turf and stepped on to the +road again.</p> + +<p>"I hope my being so has not spoilt your enjoyment," I +said, trying to beg the question.</p> + +<p>"Oh; dear no!" Then, as if something had suddenly +struck her, "Do you expect to see anyone in Batavia? I +have noticed that you scan every lady we pass as if you +were on the look-out for an acquaintance."</p> + +<p>"I <i>did</i> expect to see someone, I must confess," I answered. +"You have sharp eyes, Miss Sanderson."</p> + +<p>"They have been trained in a sharp school," was her +brief reply.</p> + +<p>By this time we were within five minutes walk of home, +and in the act of crossing one of the numerous bridges +that, in Dutch fashion, grace Batavia's streets. We +paused for a few moments and leaned over the parapet to +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_144" id="Page_144">144</a></span> +look down at the star-spangled water oozing its silent way +towards the sea. It was all very quiet, and as far as we +could see we had the street to ourselves. Suddenly Miss +Sanderson dropped her American accent, and said in quite +a different voice—</p> + +<p>"Dr. De Normanville, this has gone far enough. Do +you know me now?"</p> + +<p><i>It was Alie!</i></p> + +<p>To say that I was taken by surprise would not be to +express my condition at all. I was simply overwhelmed +with astonishment, and for some seconds could only stand +and stare at her in complete amazement. Her disguise +was so perfect, her American accent was so real, her acting +had been so wonderfully maintained, that I never for an +instant suspected the trick she had been playing upon me.</p> + +<p>"You! Alie," I cried when at last I found my voice. +"Is it possible that Miss Sanderson has been a myth all +the time?"</p> + +<p>"Not only quite possible, but a fact," she answered, +with a laugh. "Yes! I am Alie, and no more Miss +Sanderson, of New York, than you are. Do me the +justice to remember I warned you I was good at disguising +myself. My reason for not revealing my identity +to you before was that I wanted thoroughly to test the +value of the part I was playing, and since you, who know +me so well, did not recognise me, I am inclined to believe +nobody else will."</p> + +<p>"It is simply marvellous. If you had not declared +yourself I should never have known you. And your +companion is therefore not Mrs. Beecher, whose husband's +patent double-action sofa springs are so justly famous, any +more than you are Miss Sanderson?" +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_145" id="Page_145">145</a></span></p> + +<p>"No, both the husband and the sofa springs are creations +of my own imagination."</p> + +<p>"But the incident you recalled to my memory. The +bone in your throat that I extracted at the Langham, how +do you account for that?"</p> + +<p>"Easily! One day in your surgery at the settlement +you casually mentioned having extracted a fish bone from +a young American lady's throat at that hotel. I thought +it unlikely, as it was the only time you ever saw her, that +you would remember her name or face, so I assumed that +character in order to try the effect of my disguise upon +you."</p> + +<p>"You are a wonderful actress; you would make your +fortune on the stage."</p> + +<p>"Do you think so? What a sensation it would cause in +the East. Under the patronage of His Excellency the +Governor of Hong Kong, the Admiral and Commander-in-Chief, +the Beautiful White Devil as Ophelia, or Desdemona +shall we say, why, what houses I should draw. But +now to business. As we may not have another opportunity, +let us see that our plans coincide. By the way, the French +boat leaves to-morrow afternoon for Singapore. You have +booked your passage, of course?"</p> + +<p>I nodded assent, and she continued—</p> + +<p>"You must board her alone. We shall join just before +she sails. When we get to Singapore we must drive +separately to the Mandalay Hotel, and figure there in the +light of casual travelling acquaintances. Before you have +been in the place half a day you will probably have been +introduced to Mr. Ebbington, the man we want. He will +see you talking to me, and by hook or crook you must +introduce him to me. Whatever you do, don't forget, +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_146" id="Page_146">146</a></span> +however, that my name is Sanderson. Having done this, +leave the rest to me. Do you think you thoroughly +understand?"</p> + +<p>"Thoroughly."</p> + +<p>"That's right. Now let us be getting home. To-morrow +we must be early astir."</p> + +<p>We continued our walk, and in five minutes had bade +each other good-night in the hotel gardens, and +separated.</p> + +<p>By sundown next day we were on board the Messageries +Maritimes Company's boat, steaming out of Tanjong Priok +Harbour, bound for Singapore. I joined the steamer some +time before her advertised sailing hour, but it was close +upon the time of her departure when Alie and her companion +made their appearance.</p> + +<p>In my capacity of casual acquaintance I raised my hat +to them as they came up the gangway, but did not do +more. They went below, while I stayed on deck, watching +the business of getting under way.</p> + +<p>Just as the last sign of the coast line disappeared +beneath the waves someone came up and stood beside me. +On looking round I discovered that it was Alie!</p> + +<p>"So you managed to get on board safely," she said, +after the usual polite preliminaries had been gone through. +"Our enterprise has now fairly started, and if we have +ordinary luck we ought to be able to carry it through +successfully."</p> + +<p>"Let us hope we <i>shall</i> have that luck then," I answered. +"But I confess I tremble when I think of the risk you are +running in appearing in a place like Singapore, where you +have so many enemies."</p> + +<p>"Even disguised as Miss Sanderson, the American +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_147" id="Page_147">147</a></span> +heiress? No, you cannot mean it. If you think that, +what will you say to another plot I am hatching?"</p> + +<p>"Another? Good gracious! and what is this one to +be?"</p> + +<p>"Listen, and you shall learn. Three years ago, in a +certain island of the South Pacific, there was a man—an +official holding a high office under Government—who +very nearly got into serious trouble. The charge against +him was that by his orders two native women had been +flogged to death. By some means he managed to disprove +it and to escape punishment, but the feeling against +him was so bitter that it was thought advisable to transfer +him elsewhere. You would have imagined that that +lesson would have been enough for him. Not a bit. On +the new island he began his reign of tyranny again, and +once more a death occurred; this time, however, the +victim was a man. The authorities at home were +immediately appealed to, with the result that an inquiry +was held and his retention on that island was also considered +injudicious. He was removed from his high estate. +That was all; he had murdered, I repeat it, deliberately +murdered three people; in fact, flogged the lives out of +two women and one man, and the only sentence passed +upon him was that he should be transferred elsewhere. It +makes my blood boil to think of it."</p> + +<p>"I can quite understand it."</p> + +<p>"Yes. That was all, nothing more was done. The +man went free. The poor wretches were only natives, you +must understand. And who cares about a few natives? +No one. You may think I'm exaggerating, but I am not. +Now it so happens that I have an agent living on +that very island whom I can perfectly trust. He was a +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_148" id="Page_148">148</a></span> +witness on the inquiry commission, he saw the flogging +in question, and in due course he reported the facts to me. +I must also tell you that that man boasted publicly that +if he caught me he would—but there, I dare not tell you +what he said he would do. Now his friends have used +their influence and he has been appointed to a post in +one of the treaty ports of China. I hear he is a passenger +on the mail boat touching at Singapore next week."</p> + +<p>"And what do you intend to do?"</p> + +<p>"It is my intention, if possible, to catch him, to punish +him as he deserves, and, by so doing, to teach him a lesson +he will remember all his life." +</p> + +<p class="center b1 p6">CHAPTER IX.</p> + +<p class="center"><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_149" id="Page_149">149</a></span>HOW WE SUCCEEDED IN OUR ENTERPRISE.</p> + +<p>On arrival at Singapore we took rickshaws and drove +direct from the wharf to the Mandalay Hotel, a palatial +white building of two stories, boasting vivid green +shutters on every window, and broad luxurious verandahs +on every floor. I was the first to reach it, and, +remembering my position of casual acquaintance, I +booked a room for myself, leaving Miss Sanderson and +her companion to follow my example when they should +arrive.</p> + +<p>It was then late in the afternoon, and by the time we +had thoroughly settled in night had fallen, and the +preliminary dressing gong had sounded for dinner. So +far, I had seen nothing of the person of whom we were +in search, but I did not doubt that at the evening meal +I should become acquainted with his whereabouts, even +if I did not actually meet the man himself.</p> + +<p>The dining-room at the Mandalay is at the rear of the +hotel, and looks out upon a charmingly arranged garden. +Immediately upon my entering it a waiter came forward +and conducted me to my place at a table near the window. +On my left was seated a portly, red-faced gentleman, +whom, I discovered later, was an English merchant +of considerable standing in the place. The chair on my +right was vacant, but before we had dismissed the first +course it was taken by a man whom my instinct told me +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_150" id="Page_150">150</a></span> +was none other than Mr. Ebbington himself. Why I +should have come to this conclusion I cannot explain, +but that I did think so, and that I was right in so thinking, +I discovered a minute or two later, when a question +was addressed to him by an acquaintance on the +other side of the table. I continued the course without +betraying my excitement, and when my plate was removed, +sat back and casually took stock of him.</p> + +<p>From Alie's account, and some kind of preconceived +notion as to what sort of appearance such a dastardly +traitor should present, I had expected to see a small, +shifty-eyed, villainous type of man, wearing on his face +some token of his guilt. But in place of that I discovered +a stout, well set-up, not unhandsome man of about +forty years of age. His complexion was somewhat +florid; his eyes were of an uncertain hue, between gray +and steely blue; he had a pronounced nose, and a heavy, +almost double, chin. Indeed, had it not been for his +hesitating mode of speech, I should have been inclined to +put him down for a military man.</p> + +<p>During the progress of the meal I found an opportunity +of doing him some small service, and on this +meagre introduction we fell into a desultory conversation, +which embraced Singapore, the latest news from +England, and the prospects of a war between China and +Japan. When dinner was over I rose and followed him +into the verandah, offered him a cheroot, which he accepted, +and seated myself in a lounge chair beside him. +We had not been smoking five minutes before my sweetheart +and her companion passed close to where we sat, +<i>en route</i> to their rooms. As she came opposite to me, +Alie stopped. +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_151" id="Page_151">151</a></span></p> + +<p>"Good-evening, Dr. De Normanville!" she said; +"isn't this hotel delightful?"</p> + +<p>I rose and uttered an appropriate reply, at the same +time noticing that Ebbington was taking thorough stock +of her. Then, after another commonplace or two, she +bowed and passed on her way. I resumed my seat, and +for nearly a minute we smoked in silence. Then my +companion, who had evidently been carefully thinking +his speech out, said, with that peculiarly diffident utterance +which, as I have said, was habitual to him:</p> + +<p>"You'll excuse what I am going to say, I hope, but +a friend and I were having a little discussion before +dinner. The proprietor tells me Miss Sanderson, the +American heiress, is staying in the house. I do not +wish to be impertinent, but might I ask if the lady to +whom you have just been speaking is Miss Sanderson?"</p> + +<p>"Yes, she is Miss Sanderson," I replied. "You do +not know her, then?"</p> + +<p>"Never saw her before in my life," was his reply. +"Pieces of good fortune like that don't often occur in +Singapore. If they did, few of us would be here very +long, I can assure you. But perhaps I am talking in too +familiar a strain about your friend? If so, you must +forgive me."</p> + +<p>"Indeed no!" I answered. "Don't trouble yourself +on that score. I travelled up with them from Batavia +in the French boat that arrived this afternoon. From +what little I have seen of her she seems very pleasant, +and, as you may have observed, is evidently inclined to +be friendly."</p> + +<p>"There is no doubt about the money, I suppose?" he +continued. "Since Vesey, of Hong Kong, was so completely +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_152" id="Page_152">152</a></span> +taken in by the Beautiful White Devil, we have +been a little sceptical on the subject of heiresses down +this way."</p> + +<p>"On that point, I'm afraid I cannot inform you," I +said laughingly. "She seems, however, to travel in +very good style, and evidently denies herself nothing. +But you spoke of the Beautiful White Devil. I am +most interested in what I have heard of that personage. +Are you well up in the subject?"</p> + +<p>"How should I be?" he answered, as I thought, a +little quickly. "Of course I know what every other +man in the East knows, but no more. Thank goodness +she has never done me the honour of abducting me as she +did the Sultan of Surabaya and those other Johnnies. +But with regard to Miss Sanderson, I wonder if I should +be considered impertinent if I asked you to give me the +pleasure of an introduction."</p> + +<p>Of course I did not tell him that it was the very thing +of all others that I desired to do, but at the same time +I could hardly conceal my exultation. I had, however, +to keep my delight to myself for fear lest he should +suspect; so I relit my cigar, which had gone out, and +then said, with as much carelessness as I could assume:</p> + +<p>"I don't know altogether whether I'm sufficiently +intimate with her to take the liberty of introducing +you; but, as I said just now, she seems a jolly sort of +girl, and not inclined to be stand-offish, so if ever I get +an opportunity I don't mind risking it. Now, I think, +if you'll excuse me, I'll say good-night. That wretched +old bucket of a steamer rolled so all the way up from +Tanjong Priok that I have hardly had a wink of sleep +these three nights past." +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_153" id="Page_153">153</a></span></p> + +<p>"Good-night, and thank you very much for your +company. Glad to have met you, I'm sure."</p> + +<p>I reciprocated, and, having done so, left him and +went to my room, where I turned into bed to dream +that I had abducted Alie, and could never remember in +what part of the world I had hidden her.</p> + +<p>Next morning, as soon as breakfast was over, I went +down into the town, shopping. When I returned about +eleven o'clock I discovered Alie and her chaperone sitting +in the verandah, waiting for a double rickshaw +which one of the hotel boys had gone out to procure. +Ebbington was seated in a chair near by, and evidently +seemed to consider this a good opportunity for effecting +the introduction he had proposed the night before. I +entered into conversation with him for a few moments, +and then, crossing the verandah, asked the ladies in +which direction they contemplated going.</p> + +<p>"Where do you think?" said Alie, with her best +New York accent. "Well, first I guess we're going to +look for a dry goods store, and then I reckon we'll just +take a <i>pasear</i> round the town."</p> + +<p>"You should go and see Whampoa's Garden," I said, +hoping she would understand what I was driving at. +"They tell me it's one of the sights of the place."</p> + +<p>"But how do you get there?" asked Alie, her quick +perception telling her my object. "We must know the +way, I reckon, before we start, or we'll just get lost, +and then you'll have to call out all the town to find us."</p> + +<p>"One moment and I'll inquire."</p> + +<p>Ebbington, having overheard what had passed between +us, as I intended he should do, had risen, and +now approached us. I turned to him and said: +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_154" id="Page_154">154</a></span></p> + +<p>"My friends want to find the way to Whampoa's +Garden, Mr. Ebbington. Could you direct them? But +first, perhaps, I ought to introduce you. Mr. Ebbington—Mrs. +Beecher—Miss Sanderson."</p> + +<p>They bowed politely to each other, and then Ebbington, +having begged the ladies' permission, gave instructions +in Malay to the rickshaw coolie, who by this time +had drawn up at the steps. Tendering their thanks to +him they stepped into their conveyance and were drawn +away.</p> + +<p>When they had disappeared round the corner, Ebbington +crossed the verandah, and sitting down beside me +favoured me with his opinions. Even in this short space +of time the charm of the heiress seemed to have +impressed itself upon him. Though inwardly writhing +at the tone he adopted, I had to pretend to be interested. +It was a difficult matter, however, and I was more +relieved than I can say, when he remembered business +elsewhere, and betook himself off to attend to it. So +far all had gone well. The bait was fixed, and it +would be surprising now if the victim did not walk +into the trap so artfully contrived for him.</p> + +<p>That evening after dinner I fell into casual conversation +with the proprietor of the hotel, and it was not +until nearly half an hour later that I managed to +escape from him and get into the verandah. When I +did, to my surprise, I found the ladies reclining in their +chairs listening to the conversation of Mr. Ebbington. +He was regaling them with a highly-coloured +account of his experiences in the East, and from the +attention his remarks were receiving it was evident +he was doing ample justice to his subject. I pulled a +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_155" id="Page_155">155</a></span> +chair up beside Alie and listened. Within five minutes, +however, of my arrival he introduced Mr. Vesey's name, +and instantly she stopped him by saying:</p> + +<p>"Now, where have I heard that name before? It +seems, somehow, to be very familiar to me."</p> + +<p>"Perhaps you've heard the story of his abduction by +the Beautiful White Devil," said Ebbington, who saw +that I was about to speak and was anxious to forestall me.</p> + +<p>"No, I guess not," answered Alie. "I reckon I was +thinking of Klener W. Vesey, of Wall Street, who operates +considerable in pork. But tell me, who is this +Beautiful White Devil one hears so much about, +anyway?"</p> + +<p>There was a pause, but I held my peace and let +Ebbington's tongue run riot with him.</p> + +<p>"Ah! there you have me at a disadvantage," he began, +pluming himself for the big speech I could see +was imminent. "Some say she's a European lady of +title gone mad on Captain Marryat and Clarke Russell. +Others aver that she's not a woman at all, but a man +disguised in woman's clothes. But the real truth, I'm +inclined to fancy, is that she's the daughter of a drunken +old desperado, once an English naval man, who for +years made himself a terror in these seas."</p> + +<p>When I heard him thus commit himself, I looked +across at Alie, half expecting that she would lose control +of herself and annihilate him upon the spot. But +save a little twitching round the corners of her mouth, +she allowed no sign of the wrath that I knew was raging +within her breast to escape her. In a voice as steady +as when she had inquired the way to Whampoa's Garden +that morning, she continued her questions. +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_156" id="Page_156">156</a></span></p> + +<p>"I'm really quite interested. And pray what has +this, what do you call her, Beautiful White Devil, done +to carry on the family reputation?"</p> + +<p>Again Ebbington saw his chance, and, like the born +yarn-spinner he was, took immediate advantage of it.</p> + +<p>"What has she not done would be the best thing to +ask. She has abducted the Sultan of Surabaya, the +Rajah of Tavoy, Vesey of Hong Kong, and half a dozen +Chinese mandarins at least. She has robbed the <i>Vectis +Queen</i>, the <i>Ooloomoo</i>—and that with the Governor of +Hong Kong on board; stopped the <i>Oodnadatta</i> only +three months ago in the Ly-ee-moon Pass, when she +went through the bullion-room to the extent of over +a million and a half, almost under the cruisers' +noses."</p> + +<p>"But what mission does she accomplish with this vast +wealth when she has accumulated it, do you think, Mr. +Ebbington?" said the quiet voice of Mrs. Beecher from +the depths of her chair. "Does she do no good with it +at all?"</p> + +<p>"Good!" that wretched being replied, quite unconscious +of the trouble he was heaping up for himself. +"Why, she never did a ha'porth of good in her life. No, +I'll tell you what she <i>does</i> do with it. It is well known +that she has a rendezvous somewhere in the Pacific, a +tropical island, they say, where scenes are enacted +between her cruises that would raise blushes on the +cheeks of an Egyptian mummy."</p> + +<p>"You are evidently very much prejudiced against +her," I answered hotly. "Now <i>I</i> have heard some +very different stories. And with all due respect to you, +Mr. Ebbington——" +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_157" id="Page_157">157</a></span></p> + +<p>But fortunately at this juncture my presence of mind +returned to me, and, a servant approaching to take our +empty coffee cups, I was able to seize the opportunity +and bring my riotous tongue to a halt. When the boy +had gone, Alie turned the conversation into another +channel, and after that all was plain sailing once more. +To add to our enjoyment, about ten o'clock another servant +came to inform Mr. Ebbington that a gentleman +desired to see him in the smoking-room, and accordingly, +bidding us good-night, he went off to interview him. +Mrs. Beecher then made an excuse and retired to her +room, leaving us alone together.</p> + +<p>"Alie," I said reproachfully, "if anything had happened +just now you would have had only yourself to +blame for it. That man's insolent lying was more than +I could stand. In another moment, if that servant had +not come in, I believe I should have lost all control of +myself, and, ten chances to one, have ruined everything. +Why did you do it?"</p> + +<p>"Because I wanted to find out how he was in the +habit of talking about me. That was why."</p> + +<p>"But do you think he was really in earnest? May it +not have been only a mask to prevent anyone from suspecting +that he is your agent in this place?"</p> + +<p>"No. He meant it. Of that there can be no doubt. +The man, I can see, for some inscrutable reason hates the +real <i>me</i> with his whole heart and soul, and the treachery +he is preparing now is to be his revenge. Couldn't you +hear the change, the grating, in his voice when my +name occurred? Ah, Mr. Ebbington, my clever man, +you will find that it is a very foolish policy on your +part to quarrel with me." +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_158" id="Page_158">158</a></span></p> + +<p>"When do you mean to make the attempt to capture +him?"</p> + +<p>"On Friday evening; that is the day after to-morrow. +The new admiral will be here on Saturday morning at +latest, and I must anticipate him, for I have learned that +Ebbington received a note from the authorities this +morning, definitely fixing the hour for the interview at +eleven o'clock. He need make no arrangements, however, +for he won't be there!"</p> + +<p>"It will be an awful moment for him when he realises +who you are. I would not be in his shoes for all the +gold of India."</p> + +<p>"You would never have acted as he has done," she +answered softly, turning her head away.</p> + +<p>This was the opportunity for finding out what she +intended concerning myself, so I drew a little closer to +her.</p> + +<p>"Alie," I said, "the time has now come for me to ask +you when you wish to say 'good-bye' to me. I have +done my professional work for you, and on Friday I +shall have assisted you to the very best of my ability in +the matter of this wretched fellow. What am I to do +then? Am I to say farewell to you here, or what?"</p> + +<p>Her voice had almost a falter in it as she replied:</p> + +<p>"Oh, no! we will not say 'good-bye' here. Cannot +you return with me? I have been counting so much on +that." Here she paused for a moment. "But no! +Perhaps I ought not to ask you—you have your work in +life, and, seeing what you have already done for us, I +should be the last to keep you from the path of duty."</p> + +<p>"If you wish me to come back with you, Alie," I answered +quickly, "I will come with a glad heart. I have +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_159" id="Page_159">159</a></span> +no duty to consider, and as I have given up my practice, +I have no patients to give me any concern. But how +shall I get back to England later on?"</p> + +<p>"I will arrange that you shall be sent down to Torres +Straits, and you can go home via Australia, if that will +suit you. Never fear, I will attend to that part of it +when it becomes necessary."</p> + +<p>"Then I will go with you."</p> + +<p>"I thank you. Good-night!"</p> + +<p>I bade her good-night, and she left me to go to her +room. As, however, I was in no humour for sleeping +myself, I stayed in the verandah, looking down the +quaint lamp-lit street, along which only an occasional +belated foot passenger, a Sikh policeman or two, and a +few tired rickshaw coolies wended their way. I was +thinking of the strangeness of my position. When I +came to work it out, and to review the whole chain of +events dispassionately, it seemed almost incredible. I +could hardly believe that George De Normanville the +staid medical man, and George De Normanville the +lover of the Beautiful White Devil, and assistant in a +scheme for abducting one of Singapore's most prominent +citizens, were one and the same person. However, I +was thoroughly content; Alie loved me, and I wanted +nothing more.</p> + +<p>Next morning, after breakfast, I discovered that Miss +Sanderson and her companion were setting off for a +day's pleasuring, and that Mr. Ebbington was to be +their sole conductor and escort. It was noticeable that +he had donned a new suit of clothes in honour of the +occasion, and I saw that he wore a sprig of japonica +in his buttonhole. From his expression I concluded +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_160" id="Page_160">160</a></span> +that he was very well satisfied with himself, but whether +he would have been quite so confident had he known +who his fair friends really were was quite another +matter, and one upon which I could only conjecture.</p> + +<p>They returned in time for tiffin, and during the meal +Ebbington confided to me the fact that the heiress had +been most gracious to him. From what he said I +gathered that, unless somebody else interfered and +spoiled sport, he felt pretty confident of ultimately +securing her.</p> + +<p>"Take care your friend the Beautiful White Devil, +or whatever you call her, doesn't get jealous," I said +with a laugh, wishing to get him on to delicate ground +in order to see how quickly he would wriggle off it +again.</p> + +<p>"Don't mention them in the same breath, for goodness' +sake," he answered. "Miss Sanderson and that +woman——Why, man alive, they're not to be compared!"</p> + +<p>"Ah!" I thought to myself, "if you only knew, my +friend, if you only knew!"</p> + +<p>"Don't you wish you were in my place?" he said +with a smile, as he rose to go.</p> + +<p>"No; if you wish me to be candid," I answered, "I +cannot say that I do."</p> + +<p>He thereupon left me and went out into the verandah. +We spent the afternoon with the ladies in the garden, +and at their request remained to take tea with them. +During this <i>al fresco</i> meal, which was presided over by +Miss Sanderson herself, my companion stated that it was +his desire to arrange something a little out of the common +for the ladies' amusement. +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_161" id="Page_161">161</a></span></p> + +<p>"What shall it be?" he asked, with the magnificence +of an Oriental potentate to whom all things are possible. +"A picnic? But that is not much fun here. A dance? +But it's too hot for that. What would you like?"</p> + +<p>Alie seemed to reflect for a few moments, and then +she said, with an appearance of animation:</p> + +<p>"Do you really want to give us a treat, Mr. Ebbington? +Then I reckon the nicest thing you can possibly +do, on these hot nights, would be to take us for a trip +on the water. I know Mrs. Beecher thinks so too. +Now, you just get us a launch and trot us round. I +guess that'll be real delightful."</p> + +<p>She clapped her hands and appeared to be so pleased +with the idea that, whatever he may himself have +thought of it, there was nothing for Ebbington to do but +to assent.</p> + +<p>"We'll take some supper," she continued, as if a new +idea had struck her, "and you gentlemen shall bring +your cigars, and we'll spend a delightful evening. I'm +fonder of the sea than you can think. But I do just +wish you could see New York Harbour. You should +see Newport, too, where my papa's got a cottage. It's +real fine."</p> + +<p>After dinner that evening Ebbington reported that he +had engaged a steam launch, and also that he had +ordered the supper. Thereupon, to encourage him, Miss +Sanderson professed herself to be looking forward to +the trip more than she had ever done to anything else +in her life.</p> + +<p>Accordingly next evening, immediately after dinner, +we saw that our charges were carefully wrapped up, +chartered rickshaws, and set off for the harbour. It +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_162" id="Page_162">162</a></span> +was a lovely night, with a young moon just showing +like a silver sickle above the roofs. We were all in the +highest spirits, although, I must confess, my own were +not unmixed with a slight dash of nervousness as to +what the upshot of our excursion would be.</p> + +<p>Arriving at the harbour side, we found the launch in +waiting. She was a smart, serviceable little craft, +manned by two native sailors and an engineer. We +descended the wharf steps in single file, and, as I was +nearest to her, I stepped on board and gave Alie my +hand to assist her to embark. She squeezed it gently, +by way of wishing me good luck of our enterprise, +sprang aboard, and when we had taken our places aft +the order was given and we pushed off.</p> + +<p>The harbour was densely crowded with craft of all +nationalities and descriptions, and in and out among +them we threaded our way, now dodging under the +bows of a Messageries Maritime mail boat, now under +the stern of a P. and O. steamer, or a Norwegian timber +boat, between native praus and dingy ocean tramps, +steam launches, and small fry generally, and finally out +into the open sea.</p> + +<p>Inside the water was as smooth as a mill pond, but +when we left the shelter of the high land and passed +outside, the complexion of affairs was somewhat altered. +But as our party were all good sailors, the tumbling and +tossing we endured hardly mattered. For over an hour +we steamed up and down, and then, pausing in the +shelter of the harbour again, cast about us for a suitable +spot to have our supper.</p> + +<p>I had noticed all through the evening, and, for the +matter of that, throughout the day, that Ebbington's +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_163" id="Page_163">163</a></span> +manner towards Alie was every moment growing more +unpleasantly familiar. By the time he had completed +his first bottle of champagne at supper, it was about as +much as I could stand; indeed, twice he called her by +her assumed Christian name, and once he tried to take +her hand. Remembering, however, what would follow +later, I kept a tight rein upon myself, and did not allow +any expression of my feelings to escape me.</p> + +<p>"After all, give me American girls," our hero was +saying, with an insolent freedom for which I could have +kicked him, as he lit his cigar. "There's none of that +stand-offishness about them that there is with our +English women. You can say more to them without +their being offended and wanting to call their fathers in +to you."</p> + +<p>"You mean, perhaps, that we are more good-natured," +said Alie. "I'm afraid, however, we're sometimes unwise +enough to permit people to become familiar on a +three days' acquaintance, and that's a very foolish thing."</p> + +<p>"Oh, come now, Miss Sanderson," said our host, +uncorking another bottle of champagne, filling up Alie's +glass, and then helping himself liberally. "I think +that's a little severe, isn't it? One thing I know, +though, you don't mean it, do you?"</p> + +<p>"I am not so certain of that," she replied. "It's +just possible that I may be compelled to do so. But let +us talk of something else. What a lovely night it is, +isn't it? I think this harbour's just delightful by +moonlight. Say, Mr. Ebbington, couldn't we come on +to-morrow morning for a while, about eleven o'clock. +Just to oblige me, don't you think you could manage +it?" +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_164" id="Page_164">164</a></span></p> + +<p>Knowing that eleven was the hour at which he was +to see the admiral, I waited to hear what answer he +would make. It was easy to see that he was a little +nonplussed, for he expressed his sorrow that, through +an important business engagement, he would be quite +unable to comply with her request, and for some time sat +in sulky silence. Just as he was going to speak again, +however, we descried a boat pulling across towards us +from the wharves on the other side. As it approached +the shore Alie signed to me, and, divining her intention, +I went down to inquire its errand. The boat having +grounded, a native waded ashore, and handed me a large +packet and a letter, which I immediately conveyed to Alie. +She took it, and then turning to Ebbington, who had been +surveying the scene with no small astonishment, said:</p> + +<p>"I'm afraid, Mr. Ebbington, this means some business +which will necessitate our going back to the hotel +at once. Do you mind so very much?"</p> + +<p>"Not at all," he answered promptly; then, as if he +thought he might turn it to account, continued, "You +know that my only ambition is to serve you."</p> + +<p>Disregarding this polite speech, which was uttered +with a leer that made my fingers itch to be alongside +his head, Alie led the way up the plank and on board +the launch again. We pushed off from the shore and +began to steam ahead. Then Alie nodded to me, and I +tapped the engineer on the shoulder and signified that +he should stop. He looked surprised, but obeyed. +Ebbington, however, did not like this interference on +my part, and sprang to his feet.</p> + +<p>"Why did you tell that man to stop?" he cried, +angrily. "I'll trouble you to remember that I'm——" +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_165" id="Page_165">165</a></span></p> + +<p>"And I'll just trouble you to sit down where you are +and hold your tongue, Mr. Ebbington," said Alie, dropping +her American accent altogether, and drawing a +revolver from beneath her cloak. "The game is over +as far as you are concerned, so you may as well submit +with as good a grace as possible."</p> + +<p>"What does this mean, Miss Sanderson?" he cried +excitedly.</p> + +<p>"Sit down there, as I tell you," she answered, "and +don't make any noise, or you'll get into trouble. I shall +answer no questions, but if you attempt to move I +promise you I'll shoot you there and then."</p> + +<p>He said no more, but sat between us trembling like +the arrant coward he was. Alie went forward to the +engineer and said something in Malay; then, after a +moment's conversation with one of the crew, she +returned aft, took the tiller, and steered for the open +sea. The little craft fumed and fussed on her way for +an hour or so, tossing the foam off either bow, and +covering the distance in first-rate style.</p> + +<p>Suddenly the look-out, posted forrard, uttered a cry, +and next moment we saw ahead of us a green light. It +was obscured and revealed three times. This, I knew, +was the yacht's signal, and in less than a quarter of an +hour we were alongside, had hitched on, and were +safely aboard. The launch's crew were then suitably +rewarded and sent back to Singapore.</p> + +<p>As we reached the deck Ebbington must have read +the yacht's name on a life-buoy, and realised into +whose hands he had fallen. For a moment he stood +rooted to the spot, then he staggered a pace forward, +clutched at a stay, and, missing it, fell upon the deck +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_166" id="Page_166">166</a></span> +in a dead faint. As I stooped to see what was the +matter with him I felt the tremor of the screw. +Our errand was accomplished. Singapore was a thing +of the past. We were on our way back to the island +once more. +</p> + +<p class="center b1 p6">CHAPTER X.</p> + +<p class="center"><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_167" id="Page_167">167</a></span>RETRIBUTION.</p> + +<p>After the exciting events in which I had been a participator +that evening, it may not be a matter for surprise +that, on going to bed, my night was a troubled +one. Hour after hour I tumbled and tossed in my +bunk, and with the first sign of day, finding sleep still +impossible, dressed and went on deck. It was as lovely +a morning as any man could wish to see, with a pale +turquoise sky overhead, across which clouds of fleecy +whiteness sped with extraordinary rapidity. A fine +breeze hummed in the shrouds, and the peculiar motion +of the schooner, combined with one glance over the +side, was sufficient to convince me that a brisk sea was +running. I walked aft, said "Good-morning!" to the +officer of the watch, who was the same taciturn individual, +with the scar upon his face, I have described +earlier in the story, and then, partly from curiosity and +partly from force of habit, took a squint at the compass +card. Our course was N. N. E. exactly, but as I did +not know whether or not this was a bluff of some kind, +such a circumstance told me but little. I therefore +leaned against the taffrail, looked up at the canvas, bellying +out like great balloons above my head, and resigned +myself to my thoughts. It had an exhilarating, +yet for some reason bewildering, effect upon me, +that stretch of canvas standing out so white against the +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_168" id="Page_168">168</a></span> +clear blue sky, the chasing clouds, the bright sunshine, +the dancing, rolling sea, and the splashing of the water +alongside. The schooner was evidently in a playful +mood, for one moment she would be aiming her jib-boom +at the sun and the next be dipping her nose down +into the trough and sending a shower of spray rattling +on the fo'c's'le like hail. Not a sail was in sight, +though it was evident from the presence of a lookout in +the fore-top, and the constant scrutiny of the southwestern +horizon maintained by the officer of the watch, +that one was momentarily expected.</p> + +<p>I had seen nothing of Alie since I had said good-night +to her the previous evening, nor did I receive an +invitation to visit her until breakfast had been over +some time. Then Walworth entered my cabin.</p> + +<p>"Her ladyship," he said, taking a seat on my locker, +"has sent me to say that she would be glad to see you +aft, if you could spare a few moments. Before you go, I +want to explain the situation to you. The matter on +hand, as you may guess, is the case of that scoundrel +Ebbington, and, as he will be present, she thinks it best +that a little precaution should be observed."</p> + +<p>"In what way do you mean?" I answered. "Of +course I am ready to do anything she may wish, but I'd +like to have my instructions clearly explained to me first."</p> + +<p>"Well, I have been commissioned to inform you that +she thinks it would be better, in case of accident, that +Ebbington should suppose she has abducted you as well +as himself. That is to say, instead of being her guest +on board the schooner, you are her prisoner. Do you +understand?"</p> + +<p>"Perfectly! She is afraid lest any harm should +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_169" id="Page_169">169</a></span> +occur to me, when I leave her yacht, by reason of my +association with her! It is like her thoughtfulness."</p> + +<p>"Shall we go?"</p> + +<p>I signified my assent, and we set off.</p> + +<p>When we reached Alie's cabin, we found her reclining +on a couch at the further end, the bulldog, as usual, +at her feet. She held a packet of papers in her hand +which, previous to our arrival, it was evident she had +been perusing. At the other end, near the companion-ladder, +but on the starboard side, between two sailors, +stood the prisoner, Ebbington. He looked, as well he +might, hopelessly miserable. He opened his eyes in +astonishment when he saw me enter. I, however, +crossed the cabin with Walworth and stood on the port +side without letting him see that I recognised him. +Then solemn silence fell upon us all for nearly a minute. +While it lasted Alie sat with her chin on her hand +staring steadfastly at Ebbington. Under her gaze, he +lowered his eyes, and when I noticed that his fingers +twined convulsively over and round each other, I could +imagine the state of his mind. The fellow was plainly +as frightened as it was possible for him to be. Then +Alie lifted her head and spoke in a voice as soft as a +kitten's purr.</p> + +<p>"Mr. Ebbington," she said, "do you know me?"</p> + +<p>He did not answer, but I saw the first finger and +thumb of his right hand clutch at his trouser leg and +hold it tight. That action was more significant than +any words. Again she spoke:</p> + +<p>"Mr. Ebbington," she said, "my trusted servant, my +faithful friend, my honourable agent, I ask you again, +do you know me?" +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_170" id="Page_170">170</a></span></p> + +<p>Once more he refused to answer.</p> + +<p>"You seem undecided. Well, then, let me trespass +upon your time and tell you a little story, which will, +perhaps, help you to remember. You may listen, Dr. +De Normanville, if you please. You must know, Mr. +Ebbington, that once upon a time there was a woman, +who, for no fault of her own, found herself at enmity +with the world. She had necessarily to be continually +moving from place to place, and to be always on her +guard against betrayal. The better, therefore, to conduct +her business, she engaged a man to reside in a +certain place and to supply her, from time to time, with +certain important information. The man was poor, she +made him rich; he had nothing, she gave him everything; +he was despised, she made him honoured; he +was in trouble, she saved him, not once, but twice, and +made him happy. You, Mr. Ebbington, who are such +an honourable man, would think that that man would +have been grateful, wouldn't you? Well, he pretended +to be, and perhaps for a little time he really was. But +his feelings soon underwent a change towards his benefactress. +When he had money he wanted more; he +knew his employer's secret, and at last, as a brilliant +finale, he resolved to trade upon it. Then what idea do +you think came into that faithful servant's mind? You +will never guess. Why! neither more nor less than the +betrayal of his benefactress to her enemies. And for +what reward, think you? Millions? A million? For +half a million? A quarter? No! no! For the +miserable sum of five thousand pounds. It seems +incredible that a man could be so foolish and so base, +doesn't it? But, nevertheless, it is true. Perhaps he +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_171" id="Page_171">171</a></span> +thought the woman, having escaped so often, must inevitably +be caught before long, and, being a business man, +he remembered the old adage that 'a bird in the hand is +worth two in the bush.' At any rate, he went to the +authorities,—this noble, trustworthy, grateful man,—and +like Judas, proffered his perfidy for a price. But he +was bargaining without his host—or hostess. For if he +could be so clever, the woman could be cleverer still. +She was warned in time, and thereupon hatched a +counterplot for his destruction. How well that plot +has succeeded, I don't think I need tell you, Mr. Ebbington. +Dr. De Normanville, I am exceedingly sorry that +you should have been drawn into it too. But, under +the circumstances, you will see that it was quite impossible +for me to leave you behind to give evidence +against me. You need have no fear, however. If you +will pass your solemn word to me that you will reveal +nothing concerning me or my actions when you go back +to civilisation, I will trust you so far as to give you +your freedom again, and on the first possible opportunity. +Do you think you can let me have that promise?"</p> + +<p>I saw the part I was expected to play, and at once fell +in with it. Affecting to take time to consider, I presently +said:</p> + +<p>"What can I do? I am in your hands entirely, and +it would be worse than useless for me to resist. I will +give you that promise, of course."</p> + +<p>"Very good. Then I will let you go."</p> + +<p>She turned from me to Ebbington.</p> + +<p>"As for you, sir, I hardly know what punishment is +severe enough for you. Even death seems too good for +such a contemptible creature. Let me tell you that only +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_172" id="Page_172">172</a></span> +three months ago I hanged a man for murder—a far +less serious offence in my eyes than yours. Why should +I spare you? If I were vindictively disposed, I should +recollect how you spoke of me the other evening. Do +you remember?"</p> + +<p>"I did not know to whom I was speaking," the +wretched man answered hoarsely.</p> + +<p>"That is a very poor excuse," Alie replied, with +withering scorn. "Think of the baseness of what you +said! However, it shall be counted as an extenuating +circumstance that you did not know me. Now——"</p> + +<p>But whatever she was about to say was stopped by a +hail from the deck. On hearing it Alie immediately rose.</p> + +<p>To the men guarding Ebbington she gave an order +in their own tongue, and they at once removed their +prisoner. Then turning to Walworth, she said:</p> + +<p>"The mail boat is evidently in sight. Were your +instructions explicit to the men on board her? Do you +think they thoroughly understand what work they have +to do?"</p> + +<p>"Thoroughly," he answered, "I schooled them +myself! There will be no bungling, you may rest +assured. Matheson is in command, and he has never +failed us yet."</p> + +<p>"In what capacities did they ship?"</p> + +<p>"Matheson as a missionary bound for Shanghai, +Calderman as a tourist for Nagasaki, Burns as a tea +merchant for Fu-Chow, Alderney as a newspaper correspondent +to the East generally, Braham as an American +mill owner travelling home via Yokohama and San +Francisco, Balder as an Indian civilian on furlough +visiting Japan." +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_173" id="Page_173">173</a></span></p> + +<p>"Very good. And your instructions to them?"</p> + +<p>"Will be rigidly carried out. As they come up with +the yacht, after seeing our signal of distress, Matheson +and Balder will make an excuse and get upon the bridge; +once there they will cover the officer of the watch with +their revolvers, and do the same for the skipper if he is +there, or directly he comes on deck. They will then +compel him to heave to. Burns by this time will have +taken his station at the first saloon companion ladder, +Alderney doing the same at the second; Calderman will +be at the engine-room door, and Braham at the fo'c's'le; +then we shall send a boat and take off our man."</p> + +<p>"That will do, Mr. Walworth. You have arranged +it admirably, and I am sincerely obliged to you."</p> + +<p>A flush of pleasure rose on the man's usually sallow +cheek. He did not answer, however, only bowed and +went on deck. Then Alie turned to me.</p> + +<p>"Dr. De Normanville," she said, "I have not yet +thanked you for your help in this last adventure; without +your assistance I don't know whether I could possibly +have brought it to such a successful issue."</p> + +<p>"You must not thank me," I answered. "Is it possible +that you can imagine I would have let that scoundrel +betray you? Alie, you know how much I——But +there, I have given you my promise, so I must not +say what I want to do."</p> + +<p>She took my hand and looked into my face with a +sweet smile that was very different to the one she had +worn when she talked to Ebbington.</p> + +<p>"Not yet," she said very softly. "Some day you +shall say it as often as you please. In the meantime +we must get to business. Will you come on deck and +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_174" id="Page_174">174</a></span> +see this comedy played out, or would you rather remain +down here?"</p> + +<p>"I should like to go on deck with you," I answered, +and we accordingly went up the companion ladder +together. When we emerged from the hatch, what a +change was there! I looked, and could hardly believe +my eyes. Aloft, where only an hour before the two +well-stayed masts had reared their graceful heads, now +hung a raffle of broken timber and disordered cordage. +Forrard of the foremast the port bulwark was completely +broken down, or appeared to be, while over the +side from it hung another display of broken gear. In +spite of the gay awning aft, and the R.C.Y.S. burgee +at the gaff end, the <i>Lone Star</i> presented the appearance +of a complete wreck. But the meaning of it all was +what puzzled me. However, I had not very long to +wait before I received enlightenment.</p> + +<p>Alie had gone aft, and was now leaning against the +port bulwark watching, with a glass, the movements of +a large steamer fast rising on the horizon. I strolled +up just in time to hear her say to Walworth and the +officer of the watch, who were both watching it:</p> + +<p>"She is steering directly for us. Run up the English +ensign to half-mast, Mr. Patterson, and, when you +think she's near enough, throw out more urgent signals +for assistance."</p> + +<p>Her orders were carefully obeyed, and before very +long the vessel was near enough for us to distinguish her +answering pennant. The wind had completely dropped +by this time, and the sea was as smooth as glass.</p> + +<p>When the vessel was scarcely more than two miles +distant, Alie turned to her chief officer, and said: +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_175" id="Page_175">175</a></span></p> + +<p>"I think she's close enough now. Tell her that +we're going to send a boat."</p> + +<p>While she was speaking a string of flags had broken +out upon the mail boat.</p> + +<p>Walworth read them through the glass he held in +his hand.</p> + +<p>"She wants to know our name."</p> + +<p>"Reply, 'Yacht <i>Sagittarius</i>, owner Lord Melkard, +from Rangoon to Nagasaki.' He is one of the directors +of the company, and that will induce them to give us +their immediate attention, or I shall be very much +surprised."</p> + +<p>She was quite right, for no sooner had the message +been deciphered than another went up.</p> + +<p>Again Walworth reported. This time it ran:</p> + +<p>"Send your boat."</p> + +<p>"Despatch the boat," said Alie.</p> + +<p>Instantly Walworth and the tall man with the scar on +his face, whose name I have said was Patterson, went +forrard, and within three minutes Alie's own gig was +manned and overboard. Walworth, I noticed, was in +command of her, so I took up the glass he had left upon +the skylight, and brought it to bear upon the mail boat, +now less than a mile distant. She presented a handsome +picture as she lay there, her great bulk riding +upon the smooth water as securely as if it would be +possible for her to defy the elements, whatever storm +might rage.</p> + +<p>With the aid of the strong glass I was using I could +plainly distinguish her, and from the scarcity of passengers +on her decks it was evident that something unusual +was occurring on board. Presently our boat got alongside +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_176" id="Page_176">176</a></span> +and the gangway was lowered. A consultation +seemed to be going on upon the bridge, and after a few +moments a man was seen to ascend and descend the +steps leading to it. Five minutes later two men passed +down the gangway, and once more our boat put off +to us.</p> + +<p>When she had overcome about half the distance I +chanced to look forrard. To my surprise the raffle, +which a few moments before had been disfiguring the +side, was gone, and even the bulwark itself had +recovered its proper shape and comeliness. Moreover, +the tarpaulin which had hitherto covered the centre of +the deck was being removed, and by the time the boat +had completed three parts of the distance that separated +us from the steamer, a funnel had been uncovered and +erected. The chief officer came aft.</p> + +<p>"Is everything prepared, Mr. Patterson?" inquired +Alie.</p> + +<p>"Everything, madam," replied the officer, looking at +the boat.</p> + +<p>"Steam up?"</p> + +<p>"It has been for the last five minutes."</p> + +<p>"Very well then, pipe all hands to quarters, and stand +by to receive the boat when she comes alongside."</p> + +<p>As she finished speaking the officer blew a whistle, +and immediately the crew, who had hitherto been +ordered to remain below, appeared on deck and placed +themselves at their respective posts. Against the foremast +I noticed a curious mechanical contrivance, the use +of which at any other time I should have inquired. +Now, however, there was a look upon Alie's face that +warned me not to be too inquisitive. +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_177" id="Page_177">177</a></span></p> + +<p>At last the boat came alongside, the gangway was +lowered, and a moment later Walworth, accompanied +by a big, clumsily built man with a heavy sensual face, +small ferretty eyes, a curled moustache, and dark hair, +appeared up the side. He seemed to wonder what was +required of him, and it was evident that so far he had +no idea into whose hands he had fallen. I glanced at +Alie, as he appeared on deck, to discover that she was +regarding him out of half-closed eyes, just as she had +looked at Kwong Fung before she had ordered him off +to execution, and at Ebbington in the cabin half an +hour before.</p> + +<p>"Will you let me say that I am more than pleased to +see you, Mr. Barkmansworth?" she said in her silkiest +tone as he gained the deck. "It was only last month +I heard that you were coming to China to take up your +residence among us. It is my desire to offer you a warm +welcome to the East, hence this reception in mid-ocean. +Mr. Walworth, will you be good enough to bring Mr. +Ebbington to me?"</p> + +<p>Walworth went below, and presently returned with +the prisoner.</p> + +<p>"Mr. Ebbington," said Alie, as the man she addressed +took his place beside the newly erected funnel, "I have +sent for you in order that you may see for yourself how +I show my appreciation of those whom the world, to +my thinking, does not properly reward. Mr. Barkmansworth, +in case you may not know in whose presence +you now stand, let me inform you that I am the woman +you have so often expressed a desire to meet. I am she +whom you boasted in Sydney, a year ago, you would +flog when she fell into your hands, as you flogged those +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_178" id="Page_178">178</a></span> +unfortunate South Sea Islanders. In other words, Mr. +Barkmansworth, I am the Beautiful White Devil."</p> + +<p>Though he must have realised his position long before +she had finished speaking, the unfortunate man +now, for the first time, showed signs of fear. Indeed, +it is my opinion he would have fallen to the ground +had not Walworth upheld him on one side, the coxswain +of the boat which had brought him doing the +same upon the other. Alie continued in the same quiet +voice:</p> + +<p>"Tell me, you sir, have you anything to say why I +should not treat you as you deserve? So far you have +craftily managed to escape punishment from your own +authorities, but you must see that cunning will not +avail you here. If you have anything to say, say it +quickly, for I cannot keep your boat waiting."</p> + +<p>The wretched man took a step forward, and, the +eyes of all on board being upon him, tried to carry the +matter off with a high hand.</p> + +<p>"What business is it of yours what I do?" he asked.</p> + +<p>"It is my business," Alie replied, "because you have +threatened what you would do to me when you caught +me, and also because no one else will see justice done to +you."</p> + +<p>"You dare not punish me," he cried. "You shall +not! I warn you I am in high authority, and I'll +exterminate you as I would a rat, if you dare to lay a +hand upon me."</p> + +<p>"So you try to bluster, do you?" said Alie quietly. +"Very good. In that case I need have no scruples at +all in carrying out my plan. You flogged those poor +women in Yakilavi, and that man at Tuarani, to death. +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_179" id="Page_179">179</a></span> +I will be more merciful. But flogged you shall be. +Men, do your duty!"</p> + +<p>The words were hardly out of her mouth before four +of her crew, who had evidently been instructed in the +parts they were to play, sprang forward, seized him by +his arms and legs, and bore him swiftly from the gangway +to the object whose use I had been wondering. +Once there his feet were firmly secured, the upper part +of his body was stripped to the skin, while, at a signal, +a powerful native stepped forward from the crowd, +carrying a cat-o'-nine-tails in his hand.</p> + +<p>"Lay on twelve lashes," said Alie sternly.</p> + +<p>The man had a broad white back, and the first cut +raised its mark, the second put another alongside it, and +by the time the twelve strokes had been administered +the blood had begun to flow. After the first cut the +wretched culprit no longer attempted to comport himself +like a man; he struggled, whined, and finally +bellowed outright. When the number was completed, +the native paused and looked at Alie. Her face was +turned away, but it was as hard as iron.</p> + +<p>"You have so far had six lashes for each of the +women you killed," she said; "now you will have six +more for the man you butchered, and six more on top +of them to teach you to respect myself and the name of +Woman. Go on!"</p> + +<p>By this time the wretched man's pluck was entirely +gone. He entreated to be let off, offering large sums of +money, to be faithfully paid directly he got ashore, if +she would only abate one lash. He might, however, as +well have appealed to a stone: the second twelve were +duly administered, and he was then cast loose. He fell +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_180" id="Page_180">180</a></span> +in a heap on the deck, and for some time refused to +budge; but, on being promised an additional half-dozen +if he did not do as he was ordered, he soon found his +feet, and bolted down the gangway into the gig alongside, +which immediately set off for the mail steamer.</p> + +<p>Half an hour later the boat returned, bringing with +her the men whose part it had been to ensure the stoppage +of the vessel and the capture of the passenger. +Steam was up by this time, and within five minutes of +raising the boat to the davits we were under weigh. In +an hour we had lost sight of the mail boat, and were +making as straight a course as possible back to the +settlement.</p> + +<p>That evening I received an invitation from Alie to +dine with her in her cabin, and, as may be supposed, I +accepted it. But as the lady whom I had only known +as Mrs. Beecher, and who had been confined to her cabin +by ill-health ever since our leaving Singapore, was +present, we only conversed on general topics during the +progress of the meal. When, however, we sought the +deck afterwards alone, and came to our favourite spot at +the taffrail, Alie said:</p> + +<p>"Up to the present you have seen a good many sides +of my character, have you not? I hope, among them, +they will not make you think too badly of me."</p> + +<p>"Make me think badly of you, Alie?" I cried. +"That would be impossible. What <i>have</i> I seen? Let +me think. First, I have seen you collecting about you +and befriending many of the world's unfortunates; +second, I have seen you toiling day and night, without +thought of yourself, for the welfare of the lives you +loved; and, last, I have seen you always just and forbearing, +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_181" id="Page_181">181</a></span> +a good ruler and a firm friend. Is there anything +in any of those circumstances to make me think +badly of you? No, no!"</p> + +<p>"You are too generous to me, I fear. However, to-day +you have seen me in the character of Retribution; +you have seen that I can bite as well as bark. I should +be sorry if I lost your good esteem. Now, with regard +to Mr. Ebbington, I want to consult with you as to the +course I should pursue with him."</p> + +<p>"I hardly know," I answered. "I have been thinking +it over this afternoon. The man is already nearly +mad with fear; that flogging this morning was an +awful lesson to him."</p> + +<p>"I hope it was; but cannot you see the position I am +placed in? After all that has passed between us, I cannot +let him go out into the world again, and yet I do +not want to keep him a perpetual prisoner at the settlement. +A man of that kind might do serious mischief +even there."</p> + +<p>I did not know what to advise, so saying I would +think about it, we dismissed the subject for the present. +Alie was looking across the sea astern.</p> + +<p>"We're in for a spell of bad weather, I fear," she said. +"Do you see that bank of cloud away to the northeast? +I hope it won't delay our getting back to the settlement. +I have been watching it coming up, and I don't like the +look of it at all."</p> + +<p>We walked along together to the bridge, where she +gave the officer of the watch some instructions. This +done she turned to me and held out her hand.</p> + +<p>"Good-night!" she said; "I am going below now to +try and get some sleep in case we are to have trouble +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_182" id="Page_182">182</a></span> +later. I have left orders that I am to be called if anything +unusual transpires."</p> + +<p>"Good-night!" I answered, when I had walked to +the companion-ladder with her.</p> + +<p>As soon as she had left me I lit another cigar, and, +seating myself on the rail, fell to smoking and dreaming +of the future. Every hour was bringing the time closer +for me to bid the woman I loved good-bye, and to go +back to England. After that, for a year, I told myself, +I would work hard at my profession, and at the end of +the time stipulated, she would arrive to be my wife. +What my life was to be after that I could not of course +determine, but however it should turn out, I would be +prepared for it, and with Alie for my wife how could I +fail to be happy? As soon as my cigar was finished, I +tossed the stump overboard and retired to my cabin.</p> + +<p>On entering it I thought I heard a noise, and as it +turned out I was not mistaken. To my surprise the +occupant was none other than the prisoner, Ebbington. +He seemed a trifle disconcerted at my catching him, and +began to apologise profusely for his presence there.</p> + +<p>"I came in here to consult you professionally, Dr. +De Normanville," he managed to get out at last. "But +you were not in, so I thought I'd wait. Can you do +anything for me? I am not at all well"</p> + +<p>"Sit down," I said, pointing to the locker, "and tell +me how you feel."</p> + +<p>There was something in the poor wretch's face that, +much as I detested him, touched a chord of pity in my +heart. Thus encouraged, he delivered himself of his +symptoms, and asked to be treated. Long before he +had finished his tale, however, I had convinced myself +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_183" id="Page_183">183</a></span> +that there was nothing, save fright, the matter with +him. But I heard him out, and then said:</p> + +<p>"Now own up, Ebbington. What was the real reason +of this visit? For you know very well you're no more +ill than I am."</p> + +<p>He stared for a moment, and then seeing it would be +useless arguing with me, said:</p> + +<p>"No, I'm not ill, but I want to ask you a question. +What does this woman intend doing with me? It's all +very well for her to pretend she abducted you; I know +better. You were in her confidence at Singapore and +you're in it now. For Heaven's sake don't play with +me—tell me the truth. Is she going to flog me as she +flogged that poor devil this morning, or is she going +to hang me, as I hear she did Kwong Fung the +pirate?"</p> + +<p>"I know no more about what she intends doing with +you than you do," I answered; "and if I did, I'm certain +I shouldn't tell you. Look here, Mr. Ebbington, I +don't want to hit a man when he's down, but I must own, +I think, whatever you do get won't be too much for you. +You would have betrayed her, if you could have managed +it, without a second thought. Now, if I had been in +her place—well, I don't somehow think I should have +been as merciful as she has been."</p> + +<p>His face instantly became black with fury.</p> + +<p>"Wouldn't you! wouldn't you?" he hissed; "spy, +traitor, coward! wouldn't you? A fig for you and +your thoughts."</p> + +<p>I laughed; thereupon he walked up to me, and, with +his features convulsed with rage, deliberately spat in my +face. I knocked him down, and, having done so, picked +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_184" id="Page_184">184</a></span> +him up and threw him outside into the saloon. I then +locked my cabin door and went to bed.</p> + +<p>I don't suppose, however, I had been asleep more than +an hour before I was awakened by a loud hammering +at my door. Thinking that the ship must be in danger, +I sprang from my bunk and unlocked it as quickly as +possible. On looking out I discovered Walworth and +the officers' steward standing before me.</p> + +<p>"What on earth is the matter?" I asked, I'm afraid +a trifle irritably. "What on earth are you making all +this row about?"</p> + +<p>"Something's very much the matter," Walworth +answered, taking my arm and drawing me along the +saloon. "Ebbington's taken poison."</p> + +<p>"The deuce he has!" I cried. "Let me see him at +once."</p> + +<p>I was thereupon conducted to his cabin, which was on +the port side of the vessel, at the further end of the +saloon. I found the patient stretched on his back in +his bunk, holding an empty laudanum bottle in his +hand.</p> + +<p>One moment's examination showed me that life was +extinct; he had been dead nearly an hour. In this +fashion had Alie's difficulty been solved for her, and, +perhaps, all things considered, though it seems rather +a cruel thing to say, in the best possible manner for all +parties.</p> + +<p>"Is there no chance at all of saving him?" asked +Walworth, who had been watching me intently during +my examination.</p> + +<p>"Not one!" I answered. "Ebbington's gone where +even the Beautiful White Devil's vengeance won't reach +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_185" id="Page_185">185</a></span> +him. Poor devil! Fancy coming into the world for +such a fate as this!"</p> + +<p>"Humph! Frightened out of his senses, I expect. +Well, now, I suppose I must go and tell her ladyship. +I'm sorry, doctor, to have troubled you in vain."</p> + +<p>"Don't mention it. I'm only sorry nothing could be +done. Good-night!"</p> + +<p>"Good-night!"</p> + +<p>I drew the blanket over the face, and then locking the +door behind me, went back to my own cabin to think it +all out. One thing became perfectly plain to me when +I examined my medical chest—and that was, Ebbington's +reason for being in my berth. +</p> + +<p class="center b1 p6">CHAPTER XI.</p> + +<p class="center"><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_186" id="Page_186">186</a></span>A TYPHOON.</p> + +<p>At five o'clock next morning, being unable to bear +the closeness of my cabin any longer, I dressed myself +and went on deck. To my surprise the schooner was +stationary, and wrapped in as dense a fog as ever I +remember to have seen. So still was the air that every +sail hung limp and motionless, and so thick the fog +that, when I emerged from the companion hatch, I could +hardly distinguish the bulwarks on either side. It was +the intense quiet, however, that was at once the most +mysterious and the impressive part of the scene. The +steady drip of the moisture on the deck, and now and +again the faint lip-lap of a wavelet against the side, the +creaking of a block in the rigging above my head, or +the subdued tones of a man's voice coming from the +forrard of the foremast were all the sounds that I could +hear. It was most depressing; so, for the sake of companionship, +I fumbled my way over to the starboard +bulwark, and, having found it, ran it along to the +bridge, where I almost fell into some person's arms. +The fog here was so thick that I could not see his face, +so I inquired his name.</p> + +<p>"Walworth," was the reply, "and from your voice +you should be Dr. De Normanville."</p> + +<p>"Quite right," I answered. "But what a fog this is, +to be sure! How long have we been in it?" +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_187" id="Page_187">187</a></span></p> + +<p>"Very nearly three hours," he replied. "It's most +unfortunate. By the way, I want to ask a favour of +you on her ladyship's account. We are going to bury +that poor beggar Ebbington in half an hour. Will you +conduct the service?"</p> + +<p>"Did her ladyship tell you to ask me?"</p> + +<p>He answered in the affirmative.</p> + +<p>"Then if it is her desire of course I will do so," I +replied, "though I must own I do not very much look +forward to the task."</p> + +<p>He thanked me and went below to give the necessary +instructions. I waited about, and in half an hour the +body was brought on deck, neatly sewn up in a hammock, +and covered with a plain white ensign by way +of a pall. Though we could hardly see each other, or +the bier, we took our place at the gangway, and I at +once began to read the beautiful service for the burial +of the dead at sea. When I arrived at the place where +it is instructed that the body shall be cast into the deep, +I gave a signal, and the stretcher was tilted, so that the +hammock and its grim contents slid off it and fell with +a sullen splash into the water alongside. Just as it +disappeared a curious thing happened.</p> + +<p>The body could hardly have touched the water before +the fog was lifted, as though by some giant hand, and +the sun shone brilliantly forth. The transition from +the obscurity of semi-darkness to bright sunshine was +quite dazzling, and set us all blinking like so many owls. +Then I saw every face turn suddenly in one direction, +and as they did so every mouth went down. Next +moment the officer of the watch had bounded to the +engine-room telegraph, there was a confused ringing of +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_188" id="Page_188">188</a></span> +bells in the bowels of the ship, and before a minute +could have elapsed we were under weigh once more.</p> + +<p>And what do you think was the reason of all this +commotion? Why, there, not half a mile distant from +us, full steam up, and ensign streaming in the breeze, +lay an enormous English man-of-war. She was evidently +on our trail, and, by altering her course only half +a point, might have run us down in the fog. It was +very evident she had only just become aware that she +was so close to her prey, or she would surely have sent +a boat and attempted to take us prisoner. As it was, +this sudden lifting of the fog must have caused them as +much surprise as it did us, for it was a good minute +before we heard the shouting of orders and blowing of +bo'sun's pipes aboard her. As soon as I had recovered +from my astonishment, I fetched a glass from the rack +and brought it to bear on her, at the same time convincing +myself that we were in for a warm quarter of an +hour.</p> + +<p>True to our expectations, before we had been steaming +a couple of minutes there came a puff of smoke +from her port bow, and an instant later a shot flew in +front of us and dropped into the water a mile or so on +our left side. It was evidently a signal to us to heave +to without any nonsense or further waste of time. But +as the boom of the gun died away, Alie made her +appearance from the after-companion and came over to +where I stood.</p> + +<p>"Good-morning, Dr. De Normanville!" she said, as +calmly as if we were greeting each other in Hyde Park. +"You see how anxious your government is to have me +in its keeping. Mr. Patterson, full steam ahead!" +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_189" id="Page_189">189</a></span></p> + +<p>The chief officer touched his cap, gave the order, and +then resumed his promenade, stopping now and again +to examine the man-of-war through his glass.</p> + +<p>"They're going to fire another gun, and then if we +don't attend to that they will chase us," said Alie, who +was also closely scrutinising her great opponent's movements.</p> + +<p>She was correct in her prophecy, for as she finished +speaking another jet of flame issued from the cruiser's +side, followed by a sullen roar. This time the shot +passed through our rigging, fortunately, however, without +doing any damage, and next moment we could see +that she was under weigh. It was going to be a stern +chase and, if they didn't hull us before we got out of +range, we knew it would be a long one.</p> + +<p>Seeing that we did not intend to heave to, as she +ordered, our antagonist sent another shot after us, but +this time it fell altogether wide of the mark. Alie +called the third officer to her side.</p> + +<p>"Inquire from the engine room what we're doing, +Mr. Gammel!" she said.</p> + +<p>The officer asked the necessary question, and the +answer came back, "Eighteen."</p> + +<p>"Tell them to give her every ounce of steam she is +capable of carrying. We must not allow our friend +yonder to get us within range again, or one of those +chance shots may hull us."</p> + +<p>Then turning to me she continued, as if in explanation, +"You see, Dr. De Normanville, I have no desire +to fall into their hands yet awhile."</p> + +<p>I felt as though I would have given anything to have +been allowed to say something at this juncture, but I +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_190" id="Page_190">190</a></span> +remembered my compact with her and wisely held my +tongue. If, however, the masculine reader wishes to +realise my feelings at all, let him imagine the woman of +his heart in such imminent danger as mine was then; +let it be properly brought home to him that the only +thing he can do to save her is to look on and speculate +as to what the result may be, and I fancy he will not +enjoy it any more than I did. All my life long shall I +retain the memory of the quarter of an hour I spent by +Alie's side, watching that sinister vessel lumbering after +us like a giant in chase of a dwarf. But fortunately +for his safety, our dwarf could run, and to such good +purpose that by breakfast time we had drawn completely +out of range.</p> + +<p>During our meal, of which I partook in the officer's +mess, for I did not breakfast with Alie every morning, +I noticed a nervous, and, as I thought, a hopelessly sad +look upon the chief officer's face. Could it be the presence +of the man-of-war that occasioned it? I did not +question him, of course; but when he halted at the foot +of the ladder, glanced anxiously at the barometer, and +returned to the deck, I asked Walworth if anything +were the matter.</p> + +<p>"Look at the glass for yourself," he said. "Don't +you see that it is dropping in a most alarming fashion? +And if you listen for a moment you will hear how the +wind and sea are rising."</p> + +<p>And so they were! There could be no mistake about +that. I picked up my cap, and followed the chief's +example.</p> + +<p>What a different scene presented itself when I gained +the deck! When I had left it to go below to breakfast, +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_191" id="Page_191">191</a></span> +the water had been as smooth as a millpond; now it ran +a comparatively high sea, and its anger was momentarily +increasing. The <i>Lone Star</i> was still steaming through +it like a witch, though her pursuer could only just be +discerned on the southern horizon. From the heavy +and confused water all round me I turned my eyes aloft +and examined the sky, across which a quantity of +curious-shaped clouds were flying, resembling well-combed +horses' manes more than anything else to which +I could liken them. Even to my inexperienced eyes +they did not present a reassuring appearance, and it was +evident that the officer of the watch shared my anxiety, +for he was having everything made snug as swiftly as +possible.</p> + +<p>By ten o'clock the wind had risen to the strength of a +more than moderate gale, and the sea in proportion. It +was most alarming, and I must confess that, seeing the +strength of the wind, I was a little surprised when, +about the middle of the morning, Alie appeared on +deck. She came aft to where I was standing, and, +having looked at the compass card, gazed round her.</p> + +<p>"If I'm not mistaken we're in for a typhoon," she +shouted, her glorious hair blowing in tangled profusion +across her eyes and about her face. "Our friend, the +cruiser, you see, is out of sight. I expect she thinks +it's useless endeavouring to chase us across such a sea." +Then, turning to Walworth, who was standing near, +she cried: "Send Mr. Patterson to me."</p> + +<p>Though it was not Patterson's watch on deck he was +too anxious about the weather and his ship to go below. +Immediately on receiving Alie's message he came aft, and, +having touched his sou'wester, waited for her to speak. +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_192" id="Page_192">192</a></span></p> + +<p>"Mr. Patterson, what is your opinion of the +weather?" she shouted in his ear, for it was impossible +to make yourself heard by any ordinary means. "Don't +you think we had better heave to and endeavour to find +out how the centre of the storm bears from us?"</p> + +<p>"I was just going to do so," Patterson bellowed, in +reply. Then, turning to his subordinate, he gave the +necessary instructions in a yell that sounded like a fog +horn. The yacht's nose was immediately pointed dead +to the wind, which at that moment was due N. E., the +requisite number of points to the right of it were then +taken, and the centre of the approaching hurricane found +to be exactly S. S. E. of our position. At this juncture +Walworth, who had been acting under instructions, +returned from the cuddy and reported the barometer +had fallen to 27.45. It might, therefore, be inferred +that we were within the storm circle, and, for the same +reason, it was apparent that our safety entirely depended +upon our being able to avoid the centre of the field. +Having decided the direction of the storm, and discovered +that we lay in the due line of its advance,—the +most dangerous of all,—there was nothing for it but to +run with the wind on our starboard quarter.</p> + +<p>Never shall I forget the scene presented as our course +was changed. Even now, when I shut my eyes, I can +see it as clearly before me as if I were standing in the +very thick of it again. I can see the heavens, black +with angry clouds, frowning down on a confused and +angry sea that dashed against our hull with terrific and +repeated violence. I can see the waters one moment +raising us on high, the next hurling us deep down into +some black and horrible abyss. And all the time I can +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_193" id="Page_193">193</a></span> +hear the wind shrieking and yelling through the cordage +like the chorus of a million devils.</p> + +<p>It was impossible to hear oneself speak, and on the +bridge almost impossible to retain one's balance against +the wind's pressure. And, what was worse, the anger +of the storm was increasing every moment.</p> + +<p>I looked from Alie, who, enveloped in oilskins, was +clinging to the starboard railing, then to the chief +officer gazing anxiously aloft, and from both to the +men struggling and straining at the wheel. Now, when +a great wave, seemingly mountains high, dark as green +jade, and topped with hissing foam, would come tearing +towards us, obscuring half the horizon, I would shut my +eyes and wait for it to engulf us. Then I would feel +the noble little vessel meet it, rise on to its crest, and +next moment be sinking again, down, down, down into +the trough. Then once more I would draw breath and +open my eyes, just in time to see another rise and meet +her forrard, to break with a roar upon the fo'c's'le head, +carrying away a dozen feet of bulwark and one of the +boats as if both were built of so much paper.</p> + +<p>For nearly five hours the hurricane continued with +the same awful violence, and all that time I remained on +the bridge with Alie, afraid to go below, lest, when the +vessel went to pieces, as I infallibly believed she must, +I should be separated from the woman I loved. It may +be said that I proved myself a coward. I do not deny +it. I will confess that I was more frightened then than, +with the exception of one occasion to be hereafter +narrated, I have ever been in my life. And yet, somehow, +I am not without a feeling that, after all, mine +should have been classed as of the magnificent order of +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_194" id="Page_194">194</a></span> +courage; for, though my heart had absolutely lost all +hope, I spared my companions any exhibition of my +terror, and nerving myself for the occasion, looked +Death in the face with an equable countenance, believing +every moment he would snatch me into the hollow +of his hand.</p> + +<p>Towards the middle of the afternoon the strength of +the gale began somewhat to abate, the sea lost its +greater fury, and the barometer in a measure recovered +its stability. It seemed incredible that the <i>Lone Star</i> +could have come through it so safely, for, with the +exception of one man washed overboard, another who +had three of his ribs smashed in by a marauding sea, a +portion of the port bulwark and a boat carried away, as +above described, and another crashed to atoms on the +davits, we had experienced no casualties worth mentioning.</p> + +<p>By the time darkness fell, the sea was almost its +old calm, placid self again, so quickly do these terrible +typhoons spring up and die away. As soon as we were +certain all danger was past, the yacht was returned to +her course, and we once more proceeded on our way. +What had become of our pursuer, or how she had +weathered the storm, we could not tell. Up to the time +daylight left us nothing was to be seen of her, and we +began devoutly to hope we had given her the slip for +good and all.</p> + +<p>How wonderful and inscrutable is the mighty deep! +Next day the weather was as peaceful as ever I had +seen it—bright sunshine, gentle breezes, and a sea as +smooth as polished silver. After breakfast, the awning, +which on account of the storm had been unshipped +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_195" id="Page_195">195</a></span> +the day before, was rigged again, and, drawing a deck +chair aft, I settled myself down to read beneath its +shade. A few minutes later Alie and her companion +joined me. I brought them seats, and then, for the first +time, I saw the Beautiful White Devil—for I must +sometimes call her by her picturesque Chinese cognomen—engaged +in needlework. Why I should have +found anything extraordinary in such a circumstance I +cannot say. Possibly it may have been because I had +never imagined that there could be sufficient leisure in +her life for such a homely occupation. At any rate, +I know that to watch her bent head, with its glorious +wealth of hair; to see those beautiful white fingers, +unadorned by jewellry of any sort, twisting and twining +among her silks, and to make out one little foot +peeping beneath her snow-white dress, sent a thrill +through me that made me tingle from top to toe.</p> + +<p>Suddenly one of the hands engaged upon some work +in the fore-rigging uttered a cry in the native. Alie +and her companion sprang to their feet; and, though I +did not understand what had happened I followed their +example. We ran to the starboard bulwark, but nothing +was to be seen there. Not being able to make it out, +I asked what had occasioned the alarm.</p> + +<p>"One of the hands reports a boat away to starboard," +said Alie.</p> + +<p>She turned to one of the younger officers, who was +standing near, and ordered him aloft to take the boat's +bearing. As soon as this was discovered the yacht was +put over on a tack that would bring us close up with it, +and after that there was nothing for it but to wait patiently +for the result. +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_196" id="Page_196">196</a></span></p> + +<p>For some time we could not see anything; then a +small black speck made its appearance about two points +off our starboard bow and gradually grew plainer.</p> + +<p>"Keep her as she goes," said Alie to the man at the +wheel, while we strained our eyes towards the tiny dot.</p> + +<p>Little by little it became more distinct until we were +sufficiently near to make out with a glass that it was a +man-of-war's gig pulled by two men and containing +three others. Ten minutes later the yacht was hove to, +and Patterson clambered on to the rail of the bulwarks.</p> + +<p>"Are you strong enough to bring her alongside, do +you think?" he bellowed, "or shall we send a boat to +tow you?"</p> + +<p>The man steering, who was evidently an officer, funnelled +his mouth with his hands and shouted back that +they thought they could manage it. Then, as if to +prove his words, the men who had been rowing, but had +now stopped, resumed their monotonous labour. Bit by +bit the tiny craft crept over the oily surface towards us +until she was close enough for us to see with our naked +eyes all that she contained.</p> + +<p>As she came alongside, our gangway was lowered, +and within an hour from the time of our first sighting +her the boat's crew stood upon our deck. In spite of +their man-of-war dress, a more miserable, woe-begone +appearance could not have been imagined than the party +presented. It consisted of one lieutenant, a midshipman, +and three able seamen, and out of curiosity I +glanced at the cap of the man standing nearest me. It +bore the name H. M. S. <i>Asiatic</i>. Then I looked round +for Alie, only to discover that she had mysteriously disappeared. +It was left for Patterson to welcome the +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_197" id="Page_197">197</a></span> +poor fellows to the yacht, and this he accordingly did, +with a hearty kindness that I should hardly have expected +from him.</p> + +<p>"Before you tell me anything about yourselves," he +said, "let me arrange for the comfort of your men." +Then calling a hand to him, he continued, pointing to +the three Jacks who stood sheepishly by, "Take these +men forrard and tell the cook to give them all they +want. You can supply them with hammocks among +you and find room somewhere for them to sling them." +Then, turning to the officers again, he said, "Will you +be so good as to follow me, gentlemen?" and led the +way down the companion to the cuddy. Thinking my +professional services might possibly be required I followed +with Walworth.</p> + +<p>On reaching the cabin they were conducted to seats, +and food was immediately set before them. They fell +upon it like starving men, and for some time only the +sound of steady munching and the clatter of knives and +forks was to be heard. When they had finished, the +midshipman, without warning, burst into a flood of tears, +and was led by Walworth to a cabin near by, where, +when his torrent had worn itself out, the poor little chap +fell fast asleep.</p> + +<p>"Now," said Patterson, as soon as the lieutenant had +finished his meal, "perhaps you will tell me your +story?"</p> + +<p>"It won't take long to do that," the officer began. +"I am the first lieutenant of Her Majesty's cruiser <i>Asiatic</i>. +We were sent out from Singapore last Saturday +in pursuit of this very yacht, if I mistake not. As you +know, we almost picked you up in the fog, but when it +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_198" id="Page_198">198</a></span> +lifted, your superior steaming power enabled you to escape +us. Then the typhoon caught us, and in looking +after ourselves, we lost sight of you altogether. We +rode out the storm safely enough, but, just at sun-time +yesterday, she struck an uncharted rock and went down +within five minutes."</p> + +<p>He stopped for a moment and covered his face with +his hands.</p> + +<p>"This is terrible news!" cried Patterson, while we +all gave utterance to expressions of horrified astonishment. +"And was yours the only boat that got away?"</p> + +<p>"I'm very much afraid so," he replied. "At least I +saw no other. Yes, you are right, it is terrible, and Her +Majesty has lost a fine vessel and a splendid ship's company +in the <i>Asiatic</i>."</p> + +<p>When the poor fellow had finished his story he was +silent for some minutes. Indeed, so were we all. It +seemed almost incredible that the great vessel we had +admired, and feared, only the day before, should now be +lying, with the majority of her crew, deep down at the +bottom of the ocean.</p> + +<p>"We are fortunate in having been able to pick you +up," said Patterson, after a while. "An hour later and +we should have changed our course, and have been +many miles away."</p> + +<p>"In that case we should have been dead men by +nightfall," was the reply. "As it was, we lost one +man."</p> + +<p>"How did it happen?"</p> + +<p>"The poor devil went mad, and jumped overboard. +Remember, we had no water and nothing to eat, and +so you may imagine it was heartbreaking work pulling +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_199" id="Page_199">199</a></span> +in that baking sun. The miracle to me is that the boy +stood it as well as he did."</p> + +<p>"Poor little chap! It must have been a terrible experience +for him."</p> + +<p>"And what do you intend doing with us?" asked the +officer, after a little pause. "For, of course, we're your +prisoners."</p> + +<p>"That I cannot say," Patterson answered. "It does +not lie within my province. However, you'll hear soon +enough—never fear. By the way, I suppose you will +give me your word that you will not attempt to play us +any tricks. You must remember, please, that to all intents +and purposes we are at war!"</p> + +<p>"I will give you my word. Is that enough?"</p> + +<p>"Quite enough. And now that you have done so I +make you free of our ward-room and its contents."</p> + +<p>All the time Patterson had been speaking I had +noticed that the lieutenant, whose name, it transpired +later, was Thorden, had been staring at his face as if +trying to recall some countenance it reminded him of. +Just as we were preparing to go on deck again his +memory seemed to come back to him.</p> + +<p>"I hope you will excuse what I am going to say, and +stop me if I am recalling any unpleasant memories," he +blurted out; "but ever since I came aboard I've been +wondering where we have met before. Aren't you +Gregory, who was commander of the gunboat <i>Parcifal</i> +in the Egyptian business of 1879?"</p> + +<p>Patterson fell back against the wall as if he had been +shot. For a moment his face was as white as the paper +I am now writing upon, then, with a great effort, he +pulled himself together, and answered: +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_200" id="Page_200">200</a></span></p> + +<p>"I have quite forgotten that I had any existence at +all in 1879. May I beg that you will not recall the +fact to my memory?" Then, as if to change the subject, +he continued, "I expect you would like to rest +after all your troubles; pray let me conduct you to a +cabin."</p> + +<p>"Many thanks," said Thorden; and with that they +went along the alleyway together, and I returned to +the deck to think out what I had heard. It was, of +course, no business of mine; but I was interested in +Patterson, and could not help speculating as to what the +reason could have been that had induced him to abandon +a career in which, even so many years ago, he seemed to +have attained such exalted rank.</p> + +<p>During the afternoon I received an invitation from +Alie to dine with her that evening. She stated in the +little note she sent me that she had also asked the rescued +lieutenant and his midshipman, and I gathered from this +that something out of the common was toward.</p> + +<p>About an hour before dusk, as I was reading in the +officers' mess-room, the lieutenant came out of his cabin +and sat down at the table beside me. He looked round +to see that we were alone, and then said in a confidential +whisper:</p> + +<p>"Your position on board this boat, Dr. De Normanville, +has already been explained to me. I'm sure I +sympathise with you; but, for rather selfish motives, I +am glad you are not in league with this extraordinary +woman. I have received an invitation to dine in her +cabin this evening, and I want you, if you will, to tell +me something about her. Do you know enough to +satisfy my curiosity?" +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_201" id="Page_201">201</a></span></p> + +<p>"I'll tell you all I can," I answered frankly. "What +is it you want to know?"</p> + +<p>"Well, first and foremost," he continued, with a +laugh, "since I've received this invitation, what sort of +meal is she likely to give us?"</p> + +<p>"A very fair one, I should fancy," I replied. "At +least, I hope so, as I am invited to be one of the party."</p> + +<p>"You are? Well, I am glad of that. And now +another question. What is she like? Of course, one +has heard all sorts of reports about her beauty and +accomplishments, but when one has travelled about the +world one soon learns to believe rather less than half of +what one hears."</p> + +<p>"Ah, yes; it's as well not to be too sanguine, isn't +it?" I answered, resolved, if possible, to mislead him, +"especially with regard to women. Now, I've no doubt +you expect the Beautiful White Devil to be really young +and beautiful?"</p> + +<p>"And is she not? Well, well! There goes another +illusion. Before I came out here I had my own idea of +the East—it was to be all state elephants and diamond-studded +howdahs, jewelled Rajahs, mysterious pagodas +with tingling golden bells and rustling palm trees, lovely +houris and Arabian Nights' adventures. But it isn't +like that by a long chalk. And so the Beautiful White +Devil goes with the rest, does she? But don't tell me +that she's old, and, above all, don't tell me she's fat."</p> + +<p>"I won't tell you anything about her," I answered, +with a laugh; "you must wait and judge for yourself. +One caution, however, before you see her: beware how +you behave towards her, and if I might venture a hint, +make a good toilet. She's very particular, and it's well +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_202" id="Page_202">202</a></span> +to humour her. My things are at your disposal, of +course."</p> + +<p>He thanked me, and I saw no more of him or the +midshipman until a few minutes before dinner time, +when I met them on deck and accompanied them to +Alie's saloon. Having descended the companion-ladder +I drew back the curtain for them to enter. Prepared as +I was to see him show astonishment, I had no idea the +lieutenant would be filled with such amazement as he +betrayed when we entered the beautiful cabin I have +before described. As good luck had it Alie was not +present, and so we were able to look about us undisturbed.</p> + +<p>"Why didn't you prepare me for this?" whispered +my companion, after he had glanced round the cabin. +"I never saw anything like it before, and I've been +aboard scores of yachts in my time."</p> + +<p>"There is but one Beautiful White Devil," I said, +with serio-comic earnestness.</p> + +<p>"Curios, china, skins, divans, musical instruments, a +grand piano even, and, by Jove, inlaid with tortoiseshell +and lapis lazuli! It's wonderful, it's superb! And now +I want to see the woman who owns it all."</p> + +<p>"Steady," I whispered; "if I mistake not, here she +comes."</p> + +<p>As I spoke, the curtains at the other end of the cabin +were parted by a tiny hand, and Alie, dressed entirely +in black, stood before us. The colour of her costume +showed off the superb beauty of her complexion and +hair, while its making exhibited her matchless figure to +perfection. She stood for a moment in the doorway, +and then advanced towards us with that wonderful +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_203" id="Page_203">203</a></span> +floating grace which always characterized her, giving +me her little hand first, and then turning towards her +other guests.</p> + +<p>To the lieutenant she bowed and said with a smile:</p> + +<p>"Sir, you must forgive my not having personally welcomed +you to my boat. But, for reasons which would +not interest you, I am not always able to do as much as +I could wish. However, I hope my officers have taken +every care of you."</p> + +<p>She shook hands with the handsome little midshipman +as she spoke, and while she was doing so I had time to +steal a look at the first lieutenant's face. The astonishment +I saw depicted there almost caused me to laugh. +He had been amazed at the beauty of the cabin; but +that was nothing compared with the admiration he betrayed +for the Beautiful White Devil herself. He murmured +a confused, but not altogether inappropriate reply +to her last speech, and then we sat down to dinner. Her +companion, I learnt on inquiry, was suffering from a +severe headache, and had elected to dine in her own +cabin.</p> + +<p>The dinner was in the chef's best style, and its cooking, +serving, and variety, combined with the beauty and +value of the table decorations, evidently completed the +effect upon the officer that the cabin had begun. Alie +herself was in excellent spirits, and talked with the wit +and cleverness of a woman who has perfected an originally +liberal education by continual and varied study of +the world and its inhabitants. By the time the meal +was ended and we had bade her good-night, the lieutenant +was in a maze of enchantment.</p> + +<p>We went on deck together, and once there, out of earshot +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_204" id="Page_204">204</a></span> +of the cabin, his enthusiasm broke loose. I will +spare you, however, a recital of all the extravagant +things he said. Let it suffice that I gathered enough +to feel sure that when he got back to Hong Kong he +would add to, rather than detract from, the number of +stories already in circulation about the too famous +Beautiful White Devil. One promise, however, I took +care to extract from both officers, and that was, not to +mention my name in connection with the yacht on their +return to civilisation. I made the excuse that if such a +thing got known it might do me serious harm in the +practice of my profession, and both men readily gave +me their words that they would not breathe a syllable +on the subject.</p> + +<p>Their stay with us, however, was not to be of as long +duration as we had expected, for early next morning we +sighted a small brigantine, who, on being hailed, stated +that she was bound for Hong Kong. Passages for the +officers and their men were soon arranged, and, within +an hour of picking her up she had sent a boat, we had +bade our naval visitors good-bye, and were standing on +our fictitious course again. As soon, however, as they +were out of sight the helm was put up and we were making +a bee line back to the settlement.</p> + +<p>That evening as I was pacing the deck, smoking my +cigar and wondering when the time would come for me +to say farewell, I heard a light footstep behind me, and +next moment Alie came to my side. We paced the +deck for a little while, talking commonplaces about the +beauty of the night, the speed of her vessel, and the +visit of the man-of-war's men; then she drew me to the +stern, and said: +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_205" id="Page_205">205</a></span></p> + +<p>"Do you remember your first night on board this +boat, when we discussed the sea and the poets who have +written of her?"</p> + +<p>"It was the night of the first day I ever saw you," +I answered. "Is it likely I should have forgotten it?"</p> + +<p>"Some men forget very easily," she answered, looking +down at the sparkling water. "But I'll do you the justice +to say I don't think you are one of that kind."</p> + +<p>"And you are right; I am sure I am not. I think if +I were lying dead in my grave, my brain would still +remember you."</p> + +<p>She looked roguishly up into my face, and said:</p> + +<p>"That is rather a big assertion for a medical man +to make, is it not?"</p> + +<p>"Bother medicine," I cried impatiently. "It +reminds me of the outer world. And by the same +token, Alie, I want to ask you something unpleasant +again."</p> + +<p>"And that is?"</p> + +<p>"When I am to say good-bye to you?"</p> + +<p>"To-morrow," she answered. "To-morrow night, all +being well, we shall pick up a trading schooner off a certain +island. Her owner is under an obligation to me, +and will take you on board and convey you to Thursday +Island. Thence you can travel home via Australia and +the Canal or Honolulu and America, as you please."</p> + +<p>I had expected that the parting was not far distant, +but I did not think it would prove as close as this. +I told Alie as much.</p> + +<p>"It is the only opportunity that may serve," she +answered. "And I must not keep you with me too +long for your own sake." +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_206" id="Page_206">206</a></span></p> + +<p>Under cover of the darkness I managed to find and +take her hand.</p> + +<p>"It is only for a year, Alie. You understand that, +don't you? At the end of a year you are to be my +wife?"</p> + +<p>"If you still wish it, yes," she answered, but so softly +that I had to strain my ears to catch it. Then with a +whispered good-night she slipped from me and went +below.</p> + +<p>At sundown next evening, surely enough, a small topsail +schooner hove in sight from behind an island, and, +seeing us, ran up a signal. It was returned from our +gaff, and as soon as I read it I knew that my fate was +sealed. Leaving Walworth to see my luggage brought +up on deck I went down Alie's companion ladder to bid +her farewell. She was seated on the couch at the +further end, reading.</p> + +<p>"The schooner has just put in an appearance and +answered our signals," I began, hardly able to trust my +voice to speak. "I have come to say good-bye. For +both our sakes we must not let this interview be a long +one. Alie, will you tell me for the last time exactly +when I am to see you again, and where?"</p> + +<p>"On the first day of May next year, all being well, I +will be at an address in London, of which I will take +care to acquaint you beforehand."</p> + +<p>"But since you last spoke of that I have been thinking +it over. Alie, you must not come to England, the +risk would be too great."</p> + +<p>"There will be no risk at all, and I shall take every +precaution to ensure my own safety. You may rest +assured of that," she answered. "But before you go I +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_207" id="Page_207">207</a></span> +have a little keepsake for you, something that may serve +to remind you of the Beautiful White Devil and the +days you have spent with her, when you are far away."</p> + +<p>As she spoke she took from the table, beside which +she was now standing, a large gold locket. Opening it +she let me see that it contained an excellent portrait of +herself.</p> + +<p>"Oh, Alie," I cried, "how can I thank you? You +have given me the one thing of all others that I desired. +Now, in my turn, I have a present for you. This ring" +(here I drew a ring from my finger) "was my poor +dead mother's last gift to me, and I want you to +wear it."</p> + +<p>I placed it on her finger, and having done so, took her +in my arms and kissed her on the lips. This time she +offered no resistance.</p> + +<p>Then we said good-bye, and I went up on deck. An +hour later the <i>Lone Star</i> had faded away into the night, +and I was aboard the <i>Pearl Queen</i> bound for Thursday +Island and the Port of London.</p> + +<p>When I came to think of it I could hardly believe +that it was nearly four months since Walworth had +found me out in the Occidental Hotel, Hong Kong, and +induced me to become the servant and at the same time +the lover of the Beautiful White Devil. +</p> + +<p class="center b1 p6">CHAPTER XII.</p> + +<p class="center"><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_208" id="Page_208">208</a></span>THE FIRST OF MAY.</p> + +<p>Arriving in Thursday Island, one of the hottest and +quaintest little spots on earth, I was fortunate enough +to catch a British India mail boat in the act of starting +for Brisbane. I accordingly had my luggage +conveyed to her and was soon comfortably installed +aboard her. The voyage from Torres Straits, along the +Queensland coast, inside the Great Barrier Reef, though +it boasts on one hand a rugged and almost continuous +line of cliffs marked with such names as Cape Despair +and Tribulation, and upon the other twelve hundred +miles of treacherous reef, is quite worth undertaking. I +explored the different ports of call, and, on reaching +Brisbane, caught the train for Adelaide, embarked on +board a P. and O. mail boat there, and in less than six +weeks from the time of booking my passage was standing +in the porch of my own house in Cavendish Square, +had rung the bell, and was waiting for the front door to +be opened to me.</p> + +<p>It was a cold winter's afternoon; an icy blast tore +through the Square and howled round the various corners, +so that all the folk whose inclement destinies compelled +them to be abroad were hurrying along as if their +one desire were to be indoors and by their fires again +without loss of time.</p> + +<p>Presently my old housekeeper opened the door, and, +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_209" id="Page_209">209</a></span> +though I had telegraphed to her from Naples to expect +me, pretended to be so overwhelmed with surprise at seeing +me as to be incapable of speech for nearly a minute. +I managed to get past her at last, however, and went +into what, in the days of my practice, had been my consulting +room. The fire was burning brightly, my +slippers were toasting before it, my writing table was +loaded with books and papers as usual, and a comfortable +easy chair was drawn up beside it. Everything +was exactly as I had left it fourteen months before, even +to the paper knife still resting in a half cut book, and a +hastily scrawled memo upon the blotting pad. There +was something almost ironical about this state of stagnation +when I thought of the changes that had occurred +in my own life since last I had used that knife and +written that memorandum. I told the old housekeeper +to let me have my dinner at the usual hour, and having +done so, asked her the news of the Square. Her reply +was not important.</p> + +<p>"James [her husband] an' me, sir," she said, "'ad the +rheumatiz at the beginning of the winter, the young +postman with the red whiskers 'ave got married to the +parlour maid as burnt herself so bad three years back, +at number 99, and the little gal with the golden curls +across the way fell down the airey and broke her leg +two months ago come next Friday."</p> + +<p>Such was the chronicle of the most important occurrences +in that quiet London Square during my absence.</p> + +<p>After dinner I returned to my study, wrote two or +three letters, and then drawing my chair up to the fire, +sat down to think. Outside the wind howled and the +rain dashed against my windows, but my thoughts were +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_210" id="Page_210">210</a></span> +very far away from Cavendish Square; they were flying +across the seas to an island, where lived a woman whom +I had come to love better than all the world. Closing +my eyes, I seemed to see the yacht lying in the little +harbour under the palm clad hills; I went ashore, +threaded my way through the tangled mass of jungle, +and passed up the path to the bungalow on the hillside. +There I found Alie moving about her rooms with all +her old queenly grace; then like a flash the scene +changed, and we were back on the yacht's deck in the +typhoon. I saw the roaring seas racing down upon us, +heard the wind whistling and shrieking through the +straining cordage, noticed the broken bulwarks, and by +my side, Alie in her oilskins, with her sou-wester drawn +tight about her head, clinging to the rail with every +atom of her strength. But all that was past and over, +and now for twelve months—nay, to be exact, eleven,—I +was to be the staid, respectable London householder +I had been before I visited the East. After that—but +there, what was to happen after that, who could +tell?</p> + +<p>After a while the termination of my pipe brought my +reverie to an end, so I took up a file of papers from the +table and fell to scanning the last few numbers. Suddenly +a headline caught my eye and rivetted my attention. +It was a clipping from a Hong Kong paper, and +read as follows:</p> + +<div class="blockquot"> +<p class="center">"THE BEAUTIFUL WHITE DEVIL AGAIN."</p> + +<p>"After a silence of something like four months the +Beautiful White Devil has again done us the honour of +appearing in Eastern waters. On this occasion, however, +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_211" id="Page_211">211</a></span> +her polite attentions have been bestowed upon +Singapore, from which place she has abducted, with +singular cleverness, a young English doctor, whose acquaintance +she had made in Batavia, and with him a +certain well-known resident by name Ebbington. These +two affairs were managed with that dexterity which the +Beautiful White Devil has taught us to expect from her, +the sequel, however, we have yet to learn. Surely, and +we say it for the fiftieth occasion, it is time some definite +steps were taken by Government to bring about the +capture of a woman who, while being a picturesque and +daring enough subject for a novel, has been a continual +menace and danger to the commerce of the East for a +greater number of years than the editorial chair cares +to reckon."</p> +</div> + +<p>I cut the paragraph out and, having placed it in my +pocket-book, turned to the next issue published a week +later. Here I found another quarter column devoted to +her exploits. This one was also from the Hong Kong +paper and ran as follows:</p> + +<div class="blockquot"> +<p class="center"> +"THE BEAUTIFUL WHITE DEVIL'S LATEST AND +GREATEST EXPLOIT."</p> + +<p>"Last week we described what may be considered +two of the cleverest and most daring exploits in the +whole of the Beautiful White Devil's extraordinary +career. We refer to the abduction of an English doctor, +travelling in the East in order to study Asiatic diseases, +and a well-known figure in Singapore society, Mr. +Arthur James Ebbington, whose bay pony, Cupid, it +will be remembered, won the Straits Settlement's Cup +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_212" id="Page_212">212</a></span> +last year. The whereabouts of these two gentlemen +have not yet, so we learn, been discovered, but to compensate +for that we have to chronicle another, and +perhaps more serious, act of violence on the part of +this notorious character. The facts of the case are as +follows:</p> + +<p>"On Saturday morning last the mail steamer <i>Bramah</i> +left Singapore for Hong Kong, having on board a number +of distinguished passengers, including the new +admiral of the China Station, Sir Dominic Denby, his +flag lieutenant, Mr. Hoskin, and a prominent new +government official for Hong Kong, Mr. Barkmansworth. +There were also among the passengers six gentlemen +of unassuming appearance, who, as far as could +be judged, seemed to be total strangers to each other. +The names they booked under were, as we find by a +perusal of the shipping company's books, Matherson, +Calderman, Burns, Alderney, Braham, and Balder.</p> + +<p>"The first described himself as a missionary, the second +was presumably a tourist, the third a tea merchant, +the fourth an English newspaper correspondent, the +fifth an American mill owner, and the sixth an Indian +civilian on furlough. On Sunday morning early, the +officer of the watch sighted a sail some few points off +the starboard bow. From all appearances it was a large +schooner yacht, flying a distress signal. On nearer +approach it was seen that she had suffered considerable +damage, her topmasts appearing to have been carried +completely away.</p> + +<p>"On inquiring her name it was elicited that she was +the schooner yacht <i>Sagittarius</i>, belonging to the Royal +Cowes Yacht Squadron, and owned by Lord Melkard, +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_213" id="Page_213">213</a></span> +the well-known Home Rule Peer, who was supposed, at +the time, to be cruising in these waters. Suspicion being +thus entirely diverted, Captain Barryman brought +his steamer as close as was prudent and signalled to the +yacht to send a boat, which request was immediately +complied with. Meanwhile, however, the attention of +the officers on the bridge being rivetted on the yacht, +two of the men before enumerated, Matherson the missionary, +and Balder the Indian civilian, contrary to +rules, made their way on to the bridge and implored +the captain and chief officer to stand by the smaller +vessel, which they declared to be sinking. Then without +warning, on receiving a signal from below, these +two, to all appearances eminently peaceable gentlemen, +drew revolvers from their pockets and covered the astonished +officers. The remaining members of the gang +by this time had posted themselves at the entrances to +the first and second saloons, the engine-room, and the +fo'c's'le, and refused to allow anyone to come on to or +to leave the deck.</p> + +<p>"When the boat came alongside Mr. Barkmansworth, +the official before described, who had just had his bath +and was completing his toilet in his cabin, was called up +from below and ordered to descend into her. After +some argument, and a considerable amount of threatening, +he complied with the request and was pulled over +to the yacht. Once there, he was seized, stripped to +the skin, dragged up to a triangle, and remorselessly +flogged. He was then sent bleeding and almost unconscious +back to the steamer, where he was immediately +placed under the doctor's care. On the return of the +boat alongside, the six desperadoes, who had all the +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_214" id="Page_214">214</a></span> +time been mounting guard, as before described, entered +it and were conveyed to the yacht, which immediately +steamed off in a southwesterly direction.</p> + +<p>"That this last insult to the Powers-that-Be will +have the result of inducing them to take more effective +action against this notorious woman is too much to expect. +But with a reckless confidence somewhat unusual +to us, we are now pinning our faith on the newly +arrived naval authority, the more so as he was himself +a witness of the whole disgraceful affair. We can only +point out one fact, and that is, that unless this woman +be soon brought to justice, travelling by mail boat in +Eastern waters will be a thing of the past. When +steamers are stopped, and well known and respected +government officials publicly flogged in mid-ocean, it is +evident that affairs are coming to too atrocious a pass +altogether."</p></div> + +<p>Putting this criticism into my pocket-book with the +other, I took a glimpse at my locket and went to bed.</p> + +<p>Next morning, immediately after breakfast, I donned +the orthodox top hat and frock coat and set off to walk +to South Kensington to call upon my sister Janet—who, +by the way, was a widow, her husband having died of +malarial fever when with his regiment on the west +coast of Africa.</p> + +<p>I found her in the morning-room in the act of writing +a note of welcome to me. She greeted me with all +her old sisterly affection, and when she had done so, +made me sit down before the fire and tell her all my +adventures.</p> + +<p>"We have heard the most wonderful tales about you," +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_215" id="Page_215">215</a></span> +she said, with a smile. "How you were captured by a +sort of female Captain Kidd of fabulous beauty, who +carried you off to an island in the Pacific, where you +were made to dig sufficient gold to pay your ransom."</p> + +<p>"Indeed?"</p> + +<p>"It has been recopied into all sorts of papers," she +continued. "But I've no doubt it was a mass of mere +fabrication. Own the truth now, wasn't it?"</p> + +<p>"Every bit," I answered candidly. "I have been +very much annoyed by those stupid newspaper paragraphs. +It is just like the rabid craving of the age for +sensationalism. But before I go any further, Janet, I +want to tell you something. I am going to be married."</p> + +<p>"You! George! Why, you always used to say you +had made up your mind never to do anything so +foolish."</p> + +<p>"So I did; but you see I have changed my mind."</p> + +<p>"So it would appear. And now, who is she? Tell +me where you met her and all about her."</p> + +<p>This was what I dreaded, but it had to be met and +faced.</p> + +<p>"Well, in the first place, her name is Alie. She is +twenty-seven years of age and an orphan. Her father +was a captain in the English navy, but is now dead. +She is very sweet, very accomplished, and very beautiful; +and I feel sure, Janet, if only for my sake, you will +offer her a hearty welcome when she comes home."</p> + +<p>"You know me well enough to be sure of that, don't +you, dear old George? And is anything settled yet? +How soon does she come home? and when are you +going to be married?"</p> + +<p>"To your first question I can only answer, as soon +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_216" id="Page_216">216</a></span> +after the first of May as possible. On the first Alie will +arrive in England. Now will you wish me happiness, +Janet?"</p> + +<p>"With all my heart and soul. But I am dying to +know more; tell me where you met her, and indeed all +about your adventures; remember, you have been away +a whole year."</p> + +<p>I told her as much as I thought prudent without revealing +Alie's identity, and when my story was ended, +we sat chatting on till lunch time.</p> + +<p>When I left the house in the afternoon, I knew I had +insured a kind reception for Alie when she should +arrive in England.</p> + +<p>Now I must skip the greater part of a year and come +to the middle of the last week in April, just three days, +in fact, before I knew I might expect my darling. It +would be impossible for me to tell you how I spent the +time. I don't think I know myself. I was in such a +fever of impatience that each minute seemed an hour, +each hour a day, and each day a year. And the nearer +the time came the greater became my impatience. I +even scanned the shipping lists with feverish earnestness, +though I knew they could not possibly tell me anything +I wanted to know.</p> + +<p>At last the evening of the 30th of April arrived, a +warm spring night with the promise of a lovely morrow. +I kept myself busily occupied after dinner, and went +to bed counting the hours till morning should appear. +But try how I would I could not sleep—the memory of +the joy that awaited me on the morrow kept me wide +awake, devising plans for Alie's happiness. Slowly the +hours went by. I heard one, two, three, four, and five +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_217" id="Page_217">217</a></span> +o'clock strike, and still sleep would not come to me. At +last I could stand it no longer, so I rose, dressed myself, +and went out into the silent Square. Then I set myself +for a walk, taking care, however, to return home in +time to receive my letters from the postman. They +were three in number, two from friends, the third a +circular, but not one from Alie. The disappointment +was almost more than I could bear. But I put it behind +me, and resolved to wait for the next delivery, +which would take place about an hour after breakfast. +Again the postman came round the Square—but this +time he had nothing at all to deliver when he reached +my door. Once more I was disappointed.</p> + +<p>The morning rolled slowly on and lunch time came +and went without any communication. The early afternoon +delivery brought me no news, and by tea time I +had almost lost hope. Could Alie have forgotten her +promise or had she met with an accident which prevented +her from coming? The latter thought redoubled +my anxiety.</p> + +<p>But I had her own assertion that she would be in +England on the first of May and I had never known her +fail to keep her word. Just as that thought passed +through my brain there was a ring at the bell, and a few +seconds later my man brought up a telegram on a +salver. With fingers trembling with eagerness I tore +the envelope open and read the following message:</p> + +<p class="blockquot"> +Arrived this morning. Bundaberg House, Surbiton. Come +quickly.<br /> +<span class="flright smcap">Alie</span>.</p> + +<p>That little slip of paper transformed my dismal world +into a second heaven. There and then I ran out of the +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_218" id="Page_218">218</a></span> +room, gave the telegraph boy in the porch half a crown +for his trouble, seized my hat and stick, hailed a hansom, +and bade the cabman drive me with all possible speed +to Waterloo. The man was a smart whip, and as he +possessed a good horse we covered the ground in grand +style. When we reached the station I paid him off, +purchased my ticket, and ran on to the platform just +in time to catch the 6.15 express. Punctually at five +and twenty minutes to seven I left the train again at +Surbiton, and proceeding into the station yard called +another cab.</p> + +<p>"Do you know Bundaberg House?" I asked the man, +as I took my place in the vehicle.</p> + +<p>He shook his head and called to one of his mates.</p> + +<p>"Where's Bundaberg House, Bill?"</p> + +<p>"Out on the Portsmouth Road nearly to Thames +Ditton," was the reply. "That big house with the +long brick wall next to Tiller's."</p> + +<p>"I know now, sir!" said the man, climbing on to his +box.</p> + +<p>"Very well, then! An extra shilling if you hurry up," +I cried, and away he went.</p> + +<p>At the end of a short drive we pulled up before a +pair of massive iron gates. A passer by threw them +open for us and we drove in, passed round a shrubbery, +and pulled up at the front door. I paid the cabman off +and then, having watched him drive down and through +the gates again, rang the bell. Next moment the door +opened and a trim maid servant, without inquiring my +name, invited me to enter. The front door opened on +to a nicely built and furnished hall and from it I passed +into a handsome drawing-room. It was empty but, +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_219" id="Page_219">219</a></span> +before I had time to look round, the folding doors on +the other side were thrown back and Alie entered the +room.</p> + +<p>I must leave you to imagine our greeting. I can only +say that it sends a tremor through me to this day to +remember it. I know that while I held Alie, who +seemed more beautiful than ever, in my arms she +whispered:</p> + +<p>"You are still of the same mind, George?"</p> + +<p>"Doesn't this look as if I am, darling?" I whispered. +"Yes, I love you more fondly than ever, and I have +come to-night to claim the fulfilment of your promise."</p> + +<p>"You have been very patient, George!"</p> + +<p>"It was because I loved and believed in you, Alie!" +I replied. "But come, darling, I want my answer."</p> + +<p>"And you shall have it," she said softly. "There it +is!"</p> + +<p>As she spoke she raised her beautiful white hand and +pointed to the ring I had given her, saying as she did +so, "It has never left my finger since you placed it +there!"</p> + +<p>"My best of girls," I cried, raising the little hand to +my lips and kissing it fondly, "I am the very happiest +man in the world. And now I must hear all your doings; +tell me how you got home!"</p> + +<p>"There is little to tell," she answered. "I followed +your route via Thursday Island, Brisbane, Sydney, and +Melbourne. I stayed in the latter place for nearly a +month, and while there advertised for a companion. +The result was Mrs. Barker, a nice, amiable little person, +whom you will shortly see. When we reached Naples +I happened to see an advertisement concerning this +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_220" id="Page_220">220</a></span> +furnished house in an English paper, telegraphed about +it, received an answer in Paris, engaged it, and arrived +here this morning."</p> + +<p>"And how did you leave the settlement? And, by +the way, where is Mr. 'Beelzebub'?"</p> + +<p>"The settlement was very well when I came away. +They were busy building the new Communal Hall I +used to talk to you about. And poor old Bel is left at +the bungalow. I was afraid he might excite remark +and possibly draw suspicion upon me."</p> + +<p>"Alie, do you think you are safe in London?" I cried +in alarm, all my old fears rushing back upon me at the +mention of that one word <i>suspicion</i>. "What ever +should I do if any one suspected you?"</p> + +<p>"You need have no fear on that score, dear," my +intrepid sweetheart answered, "there is no one in England +who could possibly recognize me, and the only +people in the whole world who could do so are Vesey of +Hong Kong, the Sultan of Surabaya, the Rajah of +Tavoy, Barkmansworth, and that lieutenant and midshipman. +The first is dead; the second never leaves +his own territory, the third is in bad odour with the +English Government just at present and little likely to +come home. Barkmansworth is, I presume, still in +Hong Kong, and the lieutenant and his junior are with +their ship in the China Sea."</p> + +<p>"All the same, I shall not be satisfied until we are +safely out of Europe again, Alie."</p> + +<p>"You say <i>we</i>, then you mean to come away with me, +George?"</p> + +<p>"Of course, with whom else should I go? Hark! +somebody is coming!" +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_221" id="Page_221">221</a></span></p> + +<p>"It is Mrs. Barker, my duenna. Now we must be +matter of fact folk once more."</p> + +<p>As she spoke, Mrs. Barker, a dapper little lady with +silver gray hair and a very pleasant expression, entered +the room.</p> + +<p>"Let me introduce Dr. De Normanville to you," said +Alie, rising from her chair and going forward to meet +her. "Dr. De Normanville, Mrs. Barker."</p> + +<p>I bowed and Mrs. Barker did the same, then we went +in to dinner. What happened during that very pleasant +meal, how Mrs. Barker found occasion to require something +from her bedroom afterwards, and so left us alone +in the drawing-room together, I need not relate; suffice +it that when I got home about twelve o'clock I was the +happiest, and, at the same time, the most nervous, man +in England.</p> + +<p>Next morning I called for Janet and, willy nilly, +carried her off there and then to call on Alie. We +found her walking in her garden, which led down to the +river, and I must be excused if I say that, proud as I +was of my darling, I was infinitely prouder as I noticed +the look of astonishment and admiration that came into +Janet's face when she was introduced to her. Alie's +radiant beauty and charming manners were irresistible, +and before they had been together half an hour the two +women were on the best of terms. It was Alie's earnest +desire that we should remain to luncheon, and she herself +walked to the railway station with us when we at last +took our departure.</p> + +<p>"Now, what do you think of my sweetheart?" I +asked, as we steamed out of the station.</p> + +<p>"I think that she is a very beautiful and charming +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_222" id="Page_222">222</a></span> +girl," was my sister's immediate reply, "and, if I know +anything of my sex, she is as good as she's beautiful."</p> + +<p>This pleased me, as you may be sure, and when Janet +went on to tell me that she had invited Alie and Mrs. +Barker to spend a few days with her, and that the visit +would commence the following afternoon, my opinion +of my sister's kindness became even more exaggerated +than before.</p> + +<p>And so that week went by, and another after it, till +Alie had thoroughly settled down among us and nearly +all the preparations for our wedding were complete. +By that time, you may be sure, she had won golden +opinions on every side. On each occasion that I saw +Janet she was more and more profuse in her praises of +her, until I had really to tell her that unless she moderated +them a little I should soon become insufferably +conceited about my good fortune.</p> + +<p>One morning, when I was beginning to think of getting +up, the following note was brought to me with my +shaving water. It was from my sister, and had evidently +been written the previous evening:</p> + +<div class="blockquot"> + +<p><span class="smcap flright">South Kensington, Monday Evening</span>.</p> + +<p><span class="smcap">Dear Old George</span>:</p> + +<p>I have succeeded in inducing Alie and Mrs. Barker to prolong +their visit to me until Saturday. On Wednesday evening we +hope to witness the new play at Drury Lane. Alie, you know, +has never seen a spectacular melodrama. We shall of course +want a gentleman to escort us. Would you care for the position, +or must we look elsewhere? On that occasion we dine at 6.30, +and, unless I hear from you to the contrary, I shall lay a place +for you.</p> + +<p><span class="i1">In haste.</span><br /> +<span class="i10">Your affectionate sister,</span><br /> +<span class="smcap flright">Janet</span>.</p> +</div> + +<p>Need it be said that I accepted? or that on Wednesday<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_223" id="Page_223">223</a></span> +evening I was proud of my charges as they took +their seats in the box Janet had been at some pains to +secure?</p> + +<p>The house was packed from pit to gallery, and I +noticed that more than one glass was levelled at the +beautiful girl who took her place at Janet's side in the +front of the box. Alie herself, however, seemed quite +unconscious of the admiration she excited, and throughout +the piece kept her eyes fixed upon the stage with +never failing earnestness. What the play was I have +not the very vaguest recollection.</p> + +<p>In the middle of the first act I noticed that three +gentlemen entered the box opposite us, and from the +vociferous nature of their applause, gathered that they +had evidently been dining, not wisely, but too well. +After a while their glasses were so continually brought +to bear on our box that I began to feel myself, foolishly +enough, becoming excessively annoyed. The face of +one of them struck me as familiar, and during the next +interval, seeing that they had left their box, I made an +excuse and went out to endeavour to discover who he +was and where I had seen his face before. For a little +while I was unsuccessful in my search, then, just as the +next act was commencing, I turned a corner and +almost ran into their arms. The man whose face I had +been puzzling about was furthest from me, but I knew +him instantly. <i>It was Barkmansworth!</i> My heart +seemed to stand still with terror, and when I recovered +my wits he was gone.</p> + +<p>What was I to do? I dared not tell Alie before my +sister and Mrs. Barker, and yet I knew, if Barkmansworth +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_224" id="Page_224">224</a></span> +had recognised her, not an instant must be lost in +getting her out of harm's way. For a moment I stood +in the vestibule feeling more sick and giddy than I have +ever felt before or since, and all the time trying vainly +to think how to act. Then, when I took my seat again +and saw that the occupants of the box opposite had left, +I resolved to put off all consideration of the matter for +that evening and to call and tell Alie first thing in the +morning. Oh, that little bit of indecision! How fatal +were its consequences!</p> + +<p>When I had conveyed my fair charges home I made +a severe headache an excuse, and bidding them good-night, +set off on foot for my own abode. But my +brain was too full of anxiety to entertain any idea of +bed, so, turning off from the direct route, I wandered +down to the Green Park and on to the Embankment, +thence through Lincoln's Inn Fields to Oxford Street, +and so round to Cavendish Square. By the time I let +myself into my house it was nearly three o'clock and +a beautiful morning. Passing along the hall, I went into +my consulting room and lit the gas. A letter lay upon +the table, addressed in my sister's handwriting, and +marked "Immediate." With a sickening fear in my +heart, I tore it open and read:</p> +<div class="blockquot"> +<p><span class="smcap">Dear George:</span></p> + +<p>Come to me at once, without an instant's delay. Alie has been +arrested.</p> + +<p><span class="i10">Your frantic sister,</span><br /> +<span class="smcap flright">Janet.</span><br /> +</p> +</div> + +<p>The blow had fallen! My little shirking of an +unpleasant duty had ruined the woman I loved. Oh, +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_225" id="Page_225">225</a></span> +how bitterly I reproached myself for my delay in reporting +my discovery. But if I had hesitated then, I did +not do so now. A second or two later I had let myself +out again and was off, as fast as I could go, on my way +back to South Kensington. +</p> + +<p class="center b1 p6">CHAPTER XIII.</p> + +<p class="center"><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_226" id="Page_226">226</a></span>REMANDED.</p> + +<p>Never shall I forget the misery of that walk back +from Cavendish Square to South Kensington; I seemed +to be tramping for ever, and all the time the words "Alie +has been arrested!" "Alie has been arrested!" were +singing and drumming in my ears with relentless reiteration. +When I reached the house the sun was above the +roof tops and I was wearied almost to the point of dropping. +I rang the bell, and the peal had not died away +before poor, heavy-eyed Janet had opened the door to +me. Without a word she led me into her morning-room, +the room where I had first told her of my love +for Alie, and, having made me sit down, would not let +me speak until I had partaken of some refreshment. I +filled my glass, but pushed my plate away from me; I +could drink, but I was far too miserable to eat.</p> + +<p>"Janet," I cried, "for Heaven's sake tell me, as +quickly as you can, all that has happened!"</p> + +<p>"My poor George," she said; "as I told you in my +note, Alie has been arrested. You had not left the +house more than a quarter of an hour before two men +called and asked to be allowed to see me on most important +business. They were shown in here and, when we +were alone, requested permission to see Alie. I went to +fetch her and brought her down with me. Then one of +the men advanced towards her with a paper in his hand +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_227" id="Page_227">227</a></span> +and said 'Alie Dunbar, in the Queen's name I arrest +you on a charge of piracy upon the High Seas.' Oh! +it was horrible, and I can see it all now!"</p> + +<p>"And what did my poor girl say?"</p> + +<p>"Nothing! She was just as calm and collected as she +always is. She simply took the paper from the man's +hand and looked at it, after which she said: 'There +must be some mistake; however, you are only doing your +duty, I suppose. Where do you wish to take me?' +'To Scotland Yard first, madam,' the man said, 'then +on to Bow Street.' Hearing that, Alie turned to me, +and putting her arms round my neck, said: 'You will +soften this blow as much as you can for George, won't +you, Janet?' and then announced that as soon as she +had changed her dress, and procured her hat and cloak, +she would be ready to accompany them. These changes +in her costume she was permitted to make, and, when +they were accomplished, we set off, but not before I had +written that note to you. We expected you would +follow us at once, and be able to arrange the matter +of bail."</p> + +<p>"I did not get your letter until after three o'clock. +I was in such a strange state of mind last night that I +went for a long walk after leaving you. Janet, it is all +my fault. Did you notice those men in the box opposite +us at Drury Lane? If so, you may have observed that +they continually stared at Alie through their glasses?"</p> + +<p>"I <i>did</i> notice them, and very ill-bred fellows I thought +them. I think Alie must have thought so too! But +what have they to do with this matter?"</p> + +<p>"Why, the man at the back of the box was none other +than the person mentioned in that last newspaper paragraph +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_228" id="Page_228">228</a></span> +about the Beautiful White Devil. He was the +man, Barkmansworth, in fact, whom the Beautiful +White Devil took from the mail boat and flogged in +mid-ocean."</p> + +<p>"But what has this to do with Alie?"</p> + +<p>"Why, simply that,—no there can be no shirking it +now, it must come out, and I know it is perfectly safe +for me to tell you,—simply, Janet, because Alie <i>is</i> the +Beautiful White Devil."</p> + +<p>"Oh, George, my dear old brother; is this terrible +thing true?"</p> + +<p>"Perfectly true, Janet!"</p> + +<p>"And you, of all men, were going to marry the Beautiful +White Devil?"</p> + +<p>"Don't say 'were,' say 'are'! Janet, it is only half-past +five now. An hour and a half must elapse before +I can do any good at the police station. If you will +listen I will tell you the story of Alie's singular life, +and how I became mixed up with her. Then, remembering +what you have seen of her yourself, you will be +able to judge what sort of woman the Beautiful White +Devil really is!"</p> + +<p>Thereupon I set to work and told her all my adventures. +I described Alie's father's treatment by his +government; his setting up a kingdom for himself in +the Pacific; the events which followed his death and +Alie's accession to the throne; the feud between herself +and the Eastern Governments; her acts of justice +and retribution; the outbreak of small-pox in her settlement, +and her sending for me; what I saw on the +island, and how I first came to love her. It was a long +story, and by the time I had finished it was nearly seven +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_229" id="Page_229">229</a></span> +o'clock. Then I looked at Janet, and found big tears +standing in her eyes.</p> + +<p>"What do you think of the Beautiful White Devil +now?" I asked.</p> + +<p>"I think that, come what may, George, we must save +her."</p> + +<p>"Of course we must, and now I'm going off to see +her. May I give her any message from you?"</p> + +<p>"Give her my fondest love, and tell her that, come +what may, she shall be saved."</p> + +<p>"It will cheer her to know that, in spite of what has +happened, you believe in her. Good-bye!"</p> + +<p>"Good-bye, my poor George."</p> + +<p>I left the house, and hurrying down to Gloucester +Road, took the underground train for the Temple, walking +thence to Bow Street. On entering the police station +I asked to see the officer in charge. To this grim official +I stated the nature of my business, and begged to +be permitted an interview with his prisoner. This he +granted with a very civil grace; the jailer was accordingly +called and I was led down a long corridor.</p> + +<p>"Seeing that she is a lady," that official said, as he +unlocked a door on the right, "we have given her a +somewhat better room than we usually allow our +prisoners. I have orders to permit you a quarter of an +hour together."</p> + +<p>He opened the door and I went in. With a little cry +of joy, Alie, who had been sitting on a sofa at the further +end, sprang to her feet and ran towards me, crying +as she did so:</p> + +<p>"Oh, George, dear, I knew you would come to me as +soon as you could." +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_230" id="Page_230">230</a></span></p> + +<p>I took her in my arms and kissed her again and again; +her dear eyes were flooded with tears when I released +her, but she brushed them away and tried to look brave +for my sake. Then I led her back to the sofa and sat +down beside her.</p> + +<p>"Alie," I said softly, "this is all my fault. I saw +Barkmansworth at Drury Lane last night and ought to +have warned you. I intended to have done so this +morning, but it was too late."</p> + +<p>"Hush!" she answered, "you must not blame yourself. +I, too, recognised him last night and should have +spoken to you about it to-day. It is too late <i>now</i>, as +you say."</p> + +<p>"Can nothing be done, Alie?"</p> + +<p>"I cannot say yet. I have been too much upset +since my arrival here to think. But you must find me +a lawyer at once, George, who will defend me at the +preliminary examination, and if it looks as if the case +will go against me you must find some means by which +I can escape."</p> + +<p>"Escape? Alie, you do not realise how impossible +that is."</p> + +<p>"Nothing is impossible when one has brains enough +to devise a plot and sufficient money to work it out."</p> + +<p>"If I could only feel as you do about it. But have +you any scheme to suggest?"</p> + +<p>"Not yet, but I shall devote my whole attention to it +and it will go hard with me if I cannot hit on something. +Would you have the courage to dare very much +for my sake, George?"</p> + +<p>"I would dare anything under the sun for you, Alie, +and though you asked me such a question, I do not +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_231" id="Page_231">231</a></span> +think you feel any doubt as to what answer I would +give."</p> + +<p>"I had no doubt. Do not think that. And now, +George, tell me what your sister says, now that she +knows who I am?"</p> + +<p>"Janet is more your friend than ever. I told her +your story this morning, and she bade me give you her +love and tell you we would save you yet."</p> + +<p>Again the tears rose in Alie's eyes.</p> + +<p>"What will the East say when it hears that the +Beautiful White Devil is caught at last?"</p> + +<p>"I don't know, and I don't care. One thing I'm certain +of, however, and that is that I should like to have +five minutes with Mr. Barkmansworth alone. I think +then he'd know that——"</p> + +<p>But what I was going to say was interrupted by the entrance +of the officer who had brought me to the room.</p> + +<p>"Time's up, I'm sorry to say, sir."</p> + +<p>I rose immediately and turned to say good-bye! Being +a good-hearted fellow, the man left us alone together +for another moment, and during that time I was able to +whisper an assurance to my sweetheart that no stone +should be left unturned to secure her release. Then +bidding her be of good cheer, I passed out, feeling +as if the bolts clanging behind me were closing on +my heart.</p> + +<p>It was well after eight o'clock before I left Bow Street +and turned homewards; the shops, in most cases, had +their shutters down, but though I looked for a newspaper +board, it was some time before I sighted one. +Then for the first time I saw the headline I had been +dreading: +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_232" id="Page_232">232</a></span></p> + +<p class="blockquot"><i>"Sensational Arrest of the Notorious Beautiful White +Devil."</i></p> + +<p>I stopped and bought a paper and then continued my +journey, pausing at a telegraph office to send a wire to +my old chum, Brandwon, in which I asked him, as he +valued our friendship, to come to me without a moment's +delay. When I got home I changed my clothes—had +a cold bath, which restored me somewhat, and then +ordered breakfast, which I felt I could not touch, and +while it was preparing, sat down to read the account of +the arrest. It was but a short report and published the +barest details.</p> + +<p>Nine o'clock had just struck when a cab drew up at +the door and Brandwon jumped out. I opened the +front door to him myself, and, as I did so, felt as if we +were one step at least on the road to Alie's release.</p> + +<p>"Look here, my friend," he said, as I led him across +the hall to my dining-room. "This is all very well, +you know, but what in the name of fortune makes you +send for me at this unearthly hour. Have you poisoned +a patient and find yourself in need of me to square +matters, or have you been jilted and hope to bring an +action for the damage done to your broken heart? Out +with it. But forgive my chaff if it's anything more +serious."</p> + +<p>He must have seen by my face that something was +very wrong, for his jocular manner suddenly left him +and he sat down all seriousness.</p> + +<p>"There is something very much the matter, Brandwon," +I said; "read that!"</p> + +<p>I handed him the morning paper and pointed to the +paragraph detailing the arrest. He read it through and +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_233" id="Page_233">233</a></span> +then, seating himself at the breakfast table, poured himself +out a cup of coffee and buttered a piece of toast, +before he spoke. When he did so, he said solemnly, "I +think I understand. You are interested in this lady and +want me to undertake her defence—is that so?"</p> + +<p>"That is exactly what I want. I was at my wit's +end to know what to do, when suddenly it flashed +through my brain, 'Send for Edward Brandwon.' I +sent that wire accordingly, and here you are. If there +is any man living who can save the woman I love, you +are he."</p> + +<p>"I'll do my best, you may be sure, for your sake, old +boy. Now, where is she?"</p> + +<p>"At Bow Street. She is to be brought before the +court this morning at twelve o'clock."</p> + +<p>He took out his watch and looked at it.</p> + +<p>"Well, I've none too much time. I'll go down and +have an interview with her at once. Keep up your +heart, old chap, we'll do our best and nobody can do +more!"</p> + +<p>I wrung his hand, and then, hailing a cab, he jumped +into it and set off for the police station.</p> + +<p>Long before twelve o'clock I was in the court, waiting +for the examination to come on. The news of the case +must have gone abroad, for the hall was densely packed +with people anxious to catch a glimpse of the famous +Beautiful White Devil, whose exploits were almost as +well known in England as in the East. Every rank of +life seemed to be represented and, when the magistrate +took his seat on the bench, I noticed that the chairs on +either side of him were occupied by two illustrious personages +whose dignity should have prevented them +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_234" id="Page_234">234</a></span> +from giving such an exhibition of idle curiosity. Seeing +the rush there was to stare at my poor unfortunate +sweetheart, I could have found it in my heart to hit out +like a madman at those round me.</p> + +<p>Precisely at twelve o'clock the door on the right hand +side of the court opened, and Alie stepped into the hall +and ascended the iron dock. She walked with her usual +queenly step, held her head high, and when she reached +her place, looked proudly round the dingy hall. Such +was the effect of her wonderful beauty upon those present, +that, despite the efforts of the officers of the court +to prevent it, a loud buzz of admiration came from the +spectators. She was dressed entirely in black, a colour +which, as I have said before, displayed her white skin +and beautiful hair to the very best advantage. Having +taken her place, she bowed politely to the presiding +magistrate, who returned her salute, and then the examination +commenced. The first proceeding was for +the police to make a statement of their case to the court. +It was then shown that, although a warrant had long +been out for her arrest, the Beautiful White Devil had +evaded justice for many years. Indeed, it was only +for the reason that information had been supplied to +the London police within the last few days, that they +had become aware that the Beautiful White Devil had +left the East and arrived in England. Inquiries were +instantly made, and on the strength of them the prisoner +now in the dock had been arrested. They, the +police, did not propose to call witnesses at this preliminary +hearing, but would merely ask that the information +should be read over, the evidence of arrest given, +and then a remand granted in order that the arrival of +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_235" id="Page_235">235</a></span> +an officer from Singapore might be awaited and further +inquiries made.</p> + +<p>At this point Brandwon rose to his feet, and, adopting +a quiet, sober attitude of respectful remonstrance, +begged to be allowed to place before the court what he +considered and would unhesitatingly call a deliberate +and cruel injustice. He pointed out the small likelihood +there was of the charge being true, he dilated upon the +facts of Alie's arrival from Australia, of her quiet, lady-like +demeanour, spoke of her impending marriage with +a gentleman, a personal friend of his own, well known +and universally respected in London, and brought his +remarks to a close by declaring it a monstrous thing +that, in this nineteenth century and in this land of +which we pretend to be so proud, it should be within +the power of a public body like the police, without a +tittle of evidence at their back to bear their case out, to +bring so shameful a charge against an innocent girl, who +might possibly have to suffer from the effects of it all +her life. He would not ask the court to consent to a +remand; on the contrary, he would ask His Worship to +dismiss the case altogether, and, at the same time, to +issue a stinging and well-merited rebuke to the police +for their officiousness and quite uncalled-for action in +the matter.</p> + +<p>Clever and impressive as his harangue was, it, however, +failed utterly in its purpose. The magistrate had +evidently carefully considered the case beforehand and +determined upon his course of action. The decision +given, therefore, was "remanded for a week. Bail +refused."</p> + +<p>I saw Alie bow gravely to the court, the policeman +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_236" id="Page_236">236</a></span> +open the door of the dock, and a moment later, feeling +quite sick and giddy, I was in the throng leaving the +court. By the time I reached the street my darling was +on her way to Holloway.</p> + +<p>That afternoon, at three o'clock, Janet and I drove out +to the prison, and, having shown our authorities, were +instantly conducted to the room in which prisoners are +permitted to interview their friends.</p> + +<p>What the two women I loved best in the world said +to each other during that interview I cannot remember. +I only know that Janet kissed Alie and cried over her, +and that Alie received it all with that gentle graciousness +which was so wonderfully becoming to her. When +we had discussed the events which had led up to the +arrest, I asked Alie if she were quite comfortable.</p> + +<p>"Perfectly," she answered. "My cell is by no means +an unpleasant one. I have some books and writing +materials, and I have arranged to have my meals +brought in to me from a restaurant outside."</p> + +<p>"What did you think of Brandwon's speech this +morning?" I then asked her.</p> + +<p>"I thought it very clever and impressive," she +answered, "but I was not surprised when it proved of +no avail. No! There is very little chance as far as I +can see. In a month the officer from Singapore will be +in London, and, unless something happens to prevent it, +I shall be sent out East to stand my trial."</p> + +<p>"Something must prevent it," whispered Janet.</p> + +<p>"But what? You cannot escape so easily in England, +I find," she answered. "These stone walls are very +strong and the discipline is so perfect."</p> + +<p>"But tell me, Alie," I broke in, "what Brandwon +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_237" id="Page_237">237</a></span> +thinks of your chance. You have of course told him +everything?"</p> + +<p>"He says my only hope is their not being able to +prove identity. Barkmansworth's evidence unsupported +will not go for very much, he thinks, and, Ebbington +and Vesey being dead, there only remain the two native +princes, and the man-of-war's men who by chance may +not be called. I fear it is a hopeless business, however."</p> + +<p>"No! No! You must not think that. Be sure +we will find a way to get you off. Trust us." Then +dropping my voice, "And if we can't do it legally we'll +do it illegally."</p> + +<p>"You must run no risk for my sake, George; I could +not allow that."</p> + +<p>"If only Walworth were here. His wit would hit on +something."</p> + +<p>"Walworth unfortunately is ten thousand miles away. +So it is no use thinking of him. But see, here is the +warder—your time is up. Good-bye, dear Janet. I pray +that you may find it in your heart to forgive me for +having brought this trouble upon you."</p> + +<p>But Janet, who by this time had learned to love this +fascinating girl with all her heart, would listen to no +such talk. When the door opened, like the kind sister +she was, she went out first, thus permitting us an opportunity +of saying farewell alone. When I joined her +again I had a little note in my waistcoat pocket that +seemed somehow to make me a happier man than I had +been for hours past.</p> + +<p>From the prison I drove Janet to her own house and +then went back to Cavendish Square.</p> + +<p>When I had dismissed the cabman I let myself in and +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_238" id="Page_238">238</a></span> +proceeded to my consulting room. Opening the door, I +walked in, only to come to a sudden halt before a man +sitting in my own armchair. He was small and queerly +built, wore a long coat that reached nearly to his heels, +had gray hair, a ferociously curled moustache, and a short, +closely cropped white beard. The effect, when he +looked at me over the edge of the paper he was perusing, +was most comical. For a moment I stood bewildered, +but I was destined to be even more so when he rose and +came toward me, holding out his hand, and saying:</p> + +<p>"Bon jour, Monsieur!" Then in broken English, +"Pray, do you not remember your very old friend?"</p> + +<p>I thought and thought, but for the life of me could +not recollect ever having seen his face before. I was +about to speak when he stopped me, and changing his +voice said in excellent English:</p> + +<p>"No! I can see you don't." Then pulling off his +wig: "Well! Do you now?"</p> + +<p><i>It was Walworth!</i> +</p> + +<p class="center b1 p6">CHAPTER XIV.</p> + +<p class="center"><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_239" id="Page_239">239</a></span>PLOTTING AND PLANNING.</p> + +<p>Directly I realised who my guest was, I rushed +forward and seized his hand with a show of delight +greater than, I believe, I have ever felt at meeting a +man before or since. If I had been given the pick +of all men in the world at that particular juncture +in my life's history, I believe I should have declared +for <i>him</i>.</p> + +<p>"We had no idea that you were in England," I said +when the first excitement had somewhat subsided. +"Both Alie and I thought you were ten thousand +miles away. You have heard the awful news, I +suppose."</p> + +<p>"How could I help it when every board in the +streets sets it forth, and all the paper boys are bellowing +the latest news of the capture of the Beautiful +White Devil. But I want to know the real facts."</p> + +<p>"You shall know everything directly. But first tell +me what has brought you home in this providential +manner?"</p> + +<p>"I came because I heard that Barkmansworth was +coming. I received a warning from Hong Kong that +he had applied for leave, and I knew that if he found +out her ladyship was in England he would lose no +opportunity of revenging himself for that affair outside +Singapore. But he got away before me, and my welcome +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_240" id="Page_240">240</a></span> +to London yesterday was the news of her ladyship's +arrest. You did not see me at the preliminary +examination this morning, I suppose?"</p> + +<p>"No! I certainly did not. And I thought I scanned +every face."</p> + +<p>"And yet I was standing beside you all the time!"</p> + +<p>"Good gracious, how do you mean?"</p> + +<p>"Pray tell me who stood next to you? Wasn't it +a medium sized military-looking man in a much worn +frock coat with a velvet collar?"</p> + +<p>"Now I come to think of it, it was!"</p> + +<p>"Well, I was that man. I'm beginning to think my +disguises are artistic after all."</p> + +<p>"But <i>why</i> all this disguise? What are you afraid of +in London?"</p> + +<p>"I am afraid of our friend Barkmansworth, if you +want to know. I was the man who took him off the +mail boat, remember, and my face must be unpleasantly +familiar to him. If he saw me, I should be arrested +within an hour, and whatever happens, seeing the work +that lies before us, that must not!"</p> + +<p>"Do you think you can be of use to her ladyship in +her defence then?"</p> + +<p>"It must never come to a defence. It would be +fatal to allow her to be sent to Hong Kong. They +would convict her at once. No! There is nothing +for it but for us to plan some means of escape for her, +and yet, when one thinks how perfect English police arrangements +are, that seems wellnigh impossible. However, +done it must be, by hook or crook, and we must +set about it at once."</p> + +<p>"But how? Have you any idea in your head?" +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_241" id="Page_241">241</a></span></p> + +<p>"Not at present, but it will be strange if I don't hit +upon one before very long. If only her ladyship could +help us!"</p> + +<p>"Wait one moment. Perhaps she can. When I +left her this afternoon she gave me a note, which I +was not to open until I got home. Let us see what it +says."</p> + +<p>I took it out of my waistcoat pocket, opened it, and +read it aloud. It certainly contained the germs of an +idea and ran as follows:</p> + +<p class="blockquot"> +"I have been thinking over what we spoke of this morning +and it seems to me that, if I am to escape at all, the attempt must +be made during the time I am being conveyed from Bow Street +to Holloway in the prison van. The question is whether sufficient +temptation could be put before the driver and the guard to +induce them to assist me. Will you think this out?"</p> + +<p>When I had finished reading, I asked Walworth for +his opinion. But for nearly five minutes he allowed no +sign to escape him to show that he had heard my question, +only laid himself back in his chair, looked up at +the ceiling, and meanwhile slowly tore my newspaper +into rags. When he had finished his work of destruction, +he sat up straight and slapped his hand on his +knee.</p> + +<p>"Her ladyship is always right. I believe I <i>do</i> see a +way now!"</p> + +<p>"What is it?" I asked, in almost breathless excitement.</p> + +<p>"You must not ask me just yet. I'll go away and +make a few inquiries first. To-night at nine o'clock +I'll come back here, and we'll go into the matter +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_242" id="Page_242">242</a></span> +thoroughly. For the present then, good-bye, and +keep up your heart. Have no fear, we'll rescue her +yet."</p> + +<p>There was something so strong and confident about +the man that this assurance roused and braced me like a +tonic. I stopped him, however, before he could reach +the door.</p> + +<p>"One word first, Walworth. Do you know the position +in which I stand towards Alie?"</p> + +<p>"I know that you were to have been married within +the next three weeks, if that's what you mean?" he +answered. "And so you shall be yet if I can bring it +about. Dr. De Normanville, you have got a woman for +whom we all would die. This is your chance to show +yourself worthy of her, and, if you will allow me to say +so, I think you will. I am your faithful servant as well +as hers, remember that. Now I must go!"</p> + +<p>"Good luck go with you!"</p> + +<p>I let him out by the front door, and then went back +to my room to try and discover what the idea could be +that he had got into his fertile brain. I felt I would +have given anything to have known something a little +more definite. However, as I <i>didn't</i> know, there was +nothing for it but to exercise my patience until nine +o'clock should arrive.</p> + +<p>It may be guessed how anxiously I watched the +hands of the clock upon my mantelpiece. At last, however, +they drew round to the appointed hour and I prepared +myself for Walworth's arrival. But, though I +saw no sign of him, I had not very long to wait for a +visitor. The last stroke of nine had hardly died away +before my ear caught a ring at the bell and a moment +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_243" id="Page_243">243</a></span> +later a "Mr. Samuel Baker" was ushered into the room. +As he entered, I took stock of him, half fearing he +might be some sort of police officer in disguise. He +was a stout, rather pompous man of middle height, +with fluffy whiskers, clean shaven chin and upper lip, +and from his dress might have been a linen draper or +small tradesman from some cathedral town. Having +warmly shaken hands with me he put his top hat down +on a chair, seated himself on another, mopped his forehead +with a red bandanna handkerchief, took off and +carefully wiped his spectacles, returned them to his +nose, and then said quietly, "What do you think of +this for a make-up, Dr. De Normanville?"</p> + +<p>"Walworth," I cried, in utter amazement. "You +don't really mean to say it's you. I was just beginning +to wonder how I should manage to rid myself of Mr. +Samuel Baker before you should arrive. You are certainly +a genius at concealing your identity, if ever there +was one."</p> + +<p>"I have had to do it so often," he replied, "that I +have reduced it to a science."</p> + +<p>"Have you anything to report?"</p> + +<p>"A good deal," he answered. "But before I begin, +may I light a cheroot? I see from the ash trays you +smoke in here!"</p> + +<p>"Smoke as much as you please," I replied. "May I +also offer you some refreshment. Perhaps you haven't +dined? If so, I can tell them to bring you up something!"</p> + +<p>"No, thank you," he answered; "I have dined, and +excellently. Now let us get to business without any +further waste of time." +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_244" id="Page_244">244</a></span></p> + +<p>"With all the good will in the world," I said, seating +myself again. "Go on. Tell me all."</p> + +<p>"Well! in the first place, you must understand that +when I left here this afternoon I went for a walk to +think out my plan. To begin with, I saw quite clearly +that any attempt to rescue her ladyship from either Bow +Street police station itself or Holloway Gaol would only +be a farce, and by proving a failure would end by completely +spoiling the whole thing. I settled it, therefore, +that the only time when it could be done, with any hope +of success, would be on the journey <i>from</i> the court <i>to</i> +the prison. In other words, during the time she is in +the van. But how that is to be managed is more difficult +to see. To bribe the officials, as her ladyship suggests, +would be altogether too hazardous a proceeding, +even if it were possible, nor is it to be imagined that we +could secure the van for ourselves."</p> + +<p>"It seems a very difficult matter."</p> + +<p>"Difficult, certainly, but by no means as hopeless as +you would be inclined to suppose. No! I have an +idea in my head that looks promising, and you must +assist me in carrying it out."</p> + +<p>"You have every reason to know that you may count +upon my doing that," I answered. "Who would so +gladly assist as I?"</p> + +<p>"Of course I understand that, but I have to warn +you that this will mean, either way you look at it, +social extinction for you. If it fails and we are caught, +you are done for as far as your reputation here is concerned. +If we are not caught, well, I suppose you will +fly with her, and in that case you will certainly never see +England again." +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_245" id="Page_245">245</a></span></p> + +<p>"Do you suppose I shall allow my own social position +to weigh with me, if by risking it I can save her?"</p> + +<p>"No, I don't think you will. But now let me detail +my scheme as I have thought it out. In the first place +I have ascertained that the van leaves the prison at a +definite hour every day. It drives down, takes the +prisoners up, and drives back again. This being so, it +is certain, as I have said before, that it must be stopped +on its way <i>from</i> the prison <i>to</i> the court, and in such a +way that it cannot go on again for at least half an hour. +In the meantime another van must drive down equipped +in every way like the real one. This one will take up +the prisoner and drive off. Once out of sight of the +station it will drive into the yard of an empty house, a +conveyance will then be in waiting in the other street, +her ladyship passes through the house, gets into that +and drives off to a railway station; there a Pullman +must be in readiness to take her to the seaside, whence +a yacht will convey her to some place where we can +have the <i>Lone Star</i> to meet her. I shall cable to Patterson +to set off and be in readiness to pick us up +directly we have decided where that place shall be."</p> + +<p>"But how will you cable to him without exciting +suspicion?"</p> + +<p>"You need have no fear on that score; we have a +means of communicating of our own, which I would +explain now only it would be waste of time. What do +you think of my scheme?"</p> + +<p>"It sounds all right, but is it workable?"</p> + +<p>"I really think so! However, we will discuss it, +item by item, and try and arrive at a conclusion that +way. To begin with, money must be considered no +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_246" id="Page_246">246</a></span> +object. If even £10,000 is necessary to its success, +£10,000 will be spent. In the first place, we must +find a competent coachbuilder at once. If he has a van +on hand, which is hardly likely, we'll purchase it! +If not, well, then he must put on all his hands and +make one, even if he has to work day and night to +do it."</p> + +<p>"But how will you explain the purpose for which we +want it?"</p> + +<p>"I have thought of that, and, when I left you, I sent +the following telegram:"</p> + +<p>Here he produced a duplicate form from his pocket +and read it aloud:</p> + +<div class="blockquot"> +<p>"<span class="smcap">To the Lessee Olympic Theatre, Manchester</span>:</p> + +<p>"What dates this month? Reply terms, Stragaus, West Strand +Telegraph Office.</p> + +<p><span class="flright smcap">"Maximillien Stragaus."</span><br /></p> +</div> + +<p>"But who on earth is Maximillien Stragaus, and what +has the Royal Olympic Theatre, Manchester, to do with +our scheme?"</p> + +<p>"Everything. In the first place you must realise the +fact that I am Maximillien Stragaus, the world-renowned +theatrical <i>entrepreneur</i>, and that you are his secretary, +Fairlight Longsman. Having received a reply from +Manchester, I decide to open there with my wonderful +and intensely exciting prison drama, 'Saved by a +Woman's Pluck,' on the third Saturday in June. Here +is the preliminary announcement. I had it struck off +this afternoon."</p> + +<p>He took from the small bag he had brought into +the room with him a large theatrical poster, covered +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_247" id="Page_247">247</a></span> +with printing of all colours of the rainbow. It read as +follows:</p> + +<div class="center playbill"> +<p class="center">ROYAL OLYMPIC THEATRE,<br /> +MANCHESTER.</p> + +<p><span class="flleft">Lessee,</span><span class="flright smcap">Mr. William Carrickford.</span></p> + +<p class="center"><span class="smcap">For Ten Nights Only</span>,<br /> +Commencing Saturday, June 20th.</p> + +<p class="center">Mr. Maximillien Stragaus' World-renowned Standard Company,<br /> +in the intensely exciting Prison Drama,</p> + +<p class="center">"SAVED BY A WOMAN'S PLUCK."</p> + +<p class="center">Detectives—Police—Bloodhounds—Real Horses and Real<br /> +Prison Vans.</p> + +<p><span class="flleft">Sole Manager and Proprietor,</span><span class="smcap flright">Mr. Maximillien Stragaus.</span><br /> +<span class="flleft">Secretary,</span><span class="smcap flright">Mr. Fairlight Longsman.</span></p> +</div> + +<p>"There! what do you think of that for a poster?"</p> + +<p>"Very startling," I answered. "But I must reiterate +my former remark, that I do not understand in the very +least degree what it has to do with us."</p> + +<p>"Why, look here, it means that to-morrow morning +we go to that coachbuilder I was speaking of and give +him an order for a prison van. Incidentally we will +show him this poster, and state that, owing to change +of dates, we must have the van delivered this day week. +Don't you see? If we hadn't something to show, he +might suspect; this poster, however, will set his mind +completely at rest, and, at the same time, be an excuse +for haste. Now, do you understand?"</p> + +<p>"I do, and I must say I admire your wonderful +resource. What next?"</p> + +<p>"Well, the next thing will be to obtain two police +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_248" id="Page_248">248</a></span> +uniforms and two trustworthy men, one to drive the van +the other to act as guard. That, however, will be easily +managed. The next item will be rather more difficult!"</p> + +<p>"What is that?"</p> + +<p>"Why, to find a sure and certain means of stopping +the real van on its way down to the court."</p> + +<p>"We couldn't waylay the driver and keep him talking, +I suppose?"</p> + +<p>"We could try it, of course; but it wouldn't be sure +enough. He might be a conscientious man, you see, and +not like to stop, or he might stop and afterwards whip +up to make up lost time. No! we must hit on something +that will absolutely prevent him from going on +for at least half an hour, and yet something that will +not excite suspicion. I think I see a way to do it, but it +will require the most minute and careful working out +to insure its success. To begin with, I shall have to +find a first-class man for the job, and possibly I shall +have to cable to America for him."</p> + +<p>"What is your idea?"</p> + +<p>"To arrange a collision. To have a runaway, and +crash into the horses."</p> + +<p>"Would that do, do you think?"</p> + +<p>"If I can find the right man and the right sort of +horses."</p> + +<p>"I don't like it. To quote your own words, it doesn't +sound sure enough."</p> + +<p>"We shall have to do it if we can't hit out a better +way. Then we must discover a house somewhere in a +handy neighbourhood; it must have a yard at the back, +opening into an obscure street. The yard must have +high gates and be in such a position that it cannot be +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_249" id="Page_249">249</a></span> +overlooked by the neighbours. Then the day before the +business comes off we must find an invalid carriage, +engage a Pullman car for Portsmouth, and hire a yacht +for a voyage to the Cape."</p> + +<p>"It will mean simply superhuman labour, if it is all to +be accomplished in a fortnight."</p> + +<p>"It will, but I don't think either of us is afraid of +work. Aren't we fighting for what is more precious to +her than her life? Yes! We'll do it between us. +Don't you doubt that. Now I must be off again; I've a +lot to do before I can get to bed to-night. By the way, +will it be convenient for you if I call here at half-past +five to-morrow morning? We must be at the coachbuilder's +by seven o'clock."</p> + +<p>"Come at three if you like, you will find me quite +ready."</p> + +<p>"Then good-night."</p> + +<p>He went away and I to bed. At five o'clock I woke, +had a bath, dressed, and went down stairs. Punctually, +almost to the minute, a slightly Jewish, black-ringletted +man, wearing a profusion of diamonds, put in an +appearance, bag in hand. Though I should never have +recognised him as Walworth I felt certain it was he, so +I let him in and we went into my study together.</p> + +<p>"Now," said my friend, for it was Walworth, as +I suspected, "I don't know what you'll say to it, but it's +absolutely necessary for the success of our scheme that +you should assume some disguise. As you are known +to be the affianced husband of her ladyship, the police +will be certain to have their eyes on you."</p> + +<p>"Do with me as you like," I replied; "I am in your +hands entirely." +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_250" id="Page_250">250</a></span></p> + +<p>"Then, with your permission, we will set to work at +once. I have taken the liberty of bringing a few +things with me. You have an old-fashioned frock coat, +I presume."</p> + +<p>"A very old-fashioned one," I answered, with a laugh.</p> + +<p>"Then put it on, also a pair of light check trousers, +if you have them."</p> + +<p>I went to my room and did as he desired. When I +returned to the study he had arranged a number of +articles upon the table—crepe hair, spectacles, a curiously +low cut collar, and a soft felt hat with a dented +crown. He gazed at me with approval, and then said:</p> + +<p>"The effect will be excellent, I feel sure. Sit down +here."</p> + +<p>I did as commanded and he immediately set to work. +As he was occupied behind me I could not of course see +what he was doing, but after a while he took off my own +collar, put on the low one he had brought with him, cut +up some crepe hair and gummed it to my face, with +what I believe is technically termed "spirit gum," +trimmed its exuberances with a pair of scissors, and +finally combed my moustache over it. This accomplished, +he placed the spectacles upon my nose and the +soft felt hat rather rakishly upon my head, patted me +on the shoulder, and said:</p> + +<p>"Look at yourself in the glass."</p> + +<p>I rose and went over to the fire-place. But, though I +looked in the mirror above the chimney piece, I did not +recognise myself. My moustache was waxed to a point +and stood out above a close-cropped chestnut beard, +while over my coat collar hung a profusion of curls of a +corresponding colour. Indeed, my whole appearance +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_251" id="Page_251">251</a></span> +suggested a man whose aim in life it was to copy, as +nearly as possible, the accepted portrait of the Bard of +Avon.</p> + +<p>"It is wonderful," I said. "Nobody would ever +recognise me. I feel a theatrical agent all over."</p> + +<p>"Remember you are Fairlight Longsman, the author +of several farces, and my secretary. Whatever you +do, don't forget that. Now we must be going. Come +along."</p> + +<p>We left the house unnoticed, and, having hailed a +hansom, were driven to the carriage builder's yard at +Vauxhall. Walworth had evidently written preparing +him for our visit, for, early as it was, we found him +waiting to receive us.</p> + +<p>"Zir," began Mr. Maximillien Stragaus, in broken +English, as soon as he had descended from the cab. +"Is it you dot are Mr. Ebridge?"</p> + +<p>"That is my name, sir," said the coachbuilder. +"And you are Mr. Stragaus, I presume."</p> + +<p>"Dot is my name. Dis shentleman is my secretary, +Mr. Fairlide Longsman. Now, you know, an' so we can +our business begin to dalk!"</p> + +<p>"Perhaps you will be good enough, gentlemen, to +step into my office first. We shall be more private +there."</p> + +<p>We followed him into the room he mentioned, and +took possession of the chairs he offered us.</p> + +<p>"Now, Mr. Stragaus, in what way can I be of service +to you?" he asked, seating himself as he spoke at his +desk.</p> + +<p>"Zir! My segratary sprechens the Anglaish better +nor me, he vill dell you." +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_252" id="Page_252">252</a></span></p> + +<p>I felt that it behoved me to do my best, so leaning +forward in a confidential manner, I said:</p> + +<p>"My employer, as doubtless you are very well aware, +Mr. Ebridge, is one of the largest theatrical <i>entrepreneurs</i> +in England. His dealings are gigantic. And it +is the business connected with one of those enormous +productions that brings us here. In the first place, you +must know that, on the third Saturday in this present +month, he has arranged to produce the entirely new and +original drama, "Saved by a Woman's Pluck," at the +Royal Olympic Theatre, Manchester. By the way, have +you the preliminary poster with you, Mr. Stragaus?"</p> + +<p>In answer Mr. Stragaus produced from his bag the +placard before described and spread it upon the table, +at the same time looking at the coachbuilder as if to +demand his opinion on such a fine display of colour.</p> + +<p>"You will observe, Mr. Ebridge," I continued, when +the other had read it, "that the whole production will +be on a scale of unparalleled splendour,—police, bloodhounds, +live horses, and one large prison van, all on the +stage,—it will be one of the greatest successes of the +century. But we want your assistance."</p> + +<p>"You mean, of course, that you want me to make +you a van!"</p> + +<p>"Exactly!"</p> + +<p>"Just a makeshift affair for the stage, I presume?"</p> + +<p>"Oh, dear, no! That is not Mr. Stragaus' way of +doing business at all. If he has a fire engine on the +stage, as he had in his last production, it must be a real +engine, with every detail complete and in proper working +order. In the same way then, when he orders a +police van, he wants it made in every particular just as +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_253" id="Page_253">253</a></span> +you would make it for Her Majesty's Government. +There must be no difference at all in any one respect, +neither the painting, lettering, nor the internal fittings."</p> + +<p>"It will cost you a lot of money, Mr. Stragaus," said +the builder.</p> + +<p>"Dot is no madder at all to me," replied Mr. Stragaus +pompously; "I vill 'ave de ding berfect or nod at +all. Vot is more, I must 'ave it at once."</p> + +<p>"Mr. Stragaus, I may point out to you, Mr. Ebridge," +I continued, "is in a very great hurry. There has been +a slight pushing forward of dates, and in order to insure +a success he is willing to pay you handsomely if you +will complete the work in a short space of time."</p> + +<p>"How long can you give me, sir?"</p> + +<p>"A week exactly. Not a day longer!"</p> + +<p>"Impossible. It cannot be done!"</p> + +<p>"Den ve must go elsewhere, mine vriend," said Mr. +Stragaus. "Dot is all. If you will underdake to do de +vork and to 'and me over de van gomplete on next +Duesday evening at twelve o'glock, I vill pay you +dwice de sum you ask me now."</p> + +<p>The man looked up in surprise at this extraordinary +offer, and asked to be excused for a moment while he +consulted with his foreman. While he was absent, Walworth +whispered:</p> + +<p>"I think he'll do it. And if we can arrange it that +way we shall be able to get it safely up to the yard of +the house unobserved."</p> + +<p>Here the coachbuilder returned.</p> + +<p>"My foreman tells me he thinks it can be done, sir. +But you must see that it will mean night and day work +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_254" id="Page_254">254</a></span> +for us all. And the charge will have to be on a corresponding +scale."</p> + +<p>"Dot is nodings to me. You do de work, and I vill +pay der money. You agree? Den it is arranged I +shall send my men for der van 'ere on Duesday night at +twelve o'glock, and you will 'ave it gomplete! Den we +can zend it on by rail vorst ding in der mornin'. But, +mind you dis, if it is not done den, I vill not pay you +von farding, you agree?"</p> + +<p>"I agree. I have given you my promise, Mr. Stragaus, +and whatever happens, it shall be completed by that +time!"</p> + +<p>"Dot is goot. You might, too, 'ave a tarbaulin to +cover it mit, so that de publick shall not see it ven ve +take it away. Now, zir, I vish you goot morning. You +vill be paid for de van ven my men dake delivery."</p> + +<p>"Thank you, sir! Good-morning, gentlemen."</p> + +<p>When we were once more in the cab, and on our way +back to town, Walworth discarded his German accent +and resumed his natural tongue.</p> + +<p>"So far so good. That bit of business is satisfactorily +accomplished."</p> + +<p>"You did not say anything to him about observing +secrecy."</p> + +<p>"It wasn't necessary. That poster, which you will +notice I have left upon his table, will account for everything."</p> + +<p>"But supposing the police get to hear of it, and it +rouses their suspicions?"</p> + +<p>"Well, let them get to hear of it. If they suspect, +they will call on Ebridge and make inquiries. He will +then describe us and show the poster. They may then +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_255" id="Page_255">255</a></span> +possibly telegraph to the Olympic, Manchester, and +learn that Mr. Stragaus <i>has</i> booked a season there for +his new play. That will put them off the scent completely."</p> + +<p>"And what are we to do now?"</p> + +<p>"Well, now, you had better come to breakfast with me, +I think, at my lodgings. You can there resume your own +everyday appearance. During the morning I am going +to meet two men I have in my mind for the policemen; +after that I shall visit a tailor's shop and order the uniforms +as arranged. In the afternoon I'm going to hunt +for a house."</p> + +<p>"Can I do anything else to help you?"</p> + +<p>"Not just at present. Unless you can find me a trustworthy +lady who will consent to masquerade for a little +while as a hospital nurse?"</p> + +<p>"There I think I <i>can</i> help you. My sister Janet, I'm +sure, would gladly do so. I'll call upon her this afternoon +and see."</p> + +<p>I did so, and of course secured Janet's immediate +promise of co-operation. +</p> + +<p class="center b1 p6">CHAPTER XV.</p> + +<p class="center"><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_256" id="Page_256">256</a></span>HOW WE SUCCEEDED.</p> + +<p>On looking back upon that dreadful fortnight, I +almost wonder how I managed to live through it. Indeed, +had it not been for Walworth's indomitable energy +and the corresponding spirit it provoked in me, I sometimes +doubt if I should have come through it in possession +of my senses. The anxiety and the constant dread +of failure were the worst parts of it, and the last haunted +me, day and night, without cessation.</p> + +<p>Every day popular excitement, fanned by the newspapers, +was growing greater in London. As more +became known of the Beautiful White Devil's extraordinary +career, the interest taken by the public in the +case increased, until it was generally admitted that at +the final examination it would be wellnigh impossible +to gain admittance to the court. As, however, my duty +on that occasion would lie elsewhere, I did not trouble +myself very much about that.</p> + +<p>At last the Wednesday preceding the fatal Thursday +dawned. This was the last day permitted us in which +to perfect our arrangements. I had been warned by +Walworth that he would call upon me late in the evening +to make his final report, and at his particular request +I arranged that my sister Janet should be present. I +wrote her a note to that effect, and at eight o'clock +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_257" id="Page_257">257</a></span> +precisely she drove up to the door. When we were +alone in my room together, I said:</p> + +<p>"Janet, it is Walworth's wish that you should be +present at our interview. Have you made up your mind +definitely? Remember, there is yet time for you to +draw back if you wish to do so."</p> + +<p>She drew herself up proudly and looked me in the +face.</p> + +<p>"There will be no drawing back as far as I am concerned," +she said. "No! if you and Alie leave England +and will take me, I will go with you gladly. Why +should I not? I have no one left now to consider, and +without you both my life would be too lonely."</p> + +<p>"Janet, dear; what can I say to you?" I answered. +"But there, you know how I feel about your generosity, +don't you?"</p> + +<p>"I do! So let's say no more about it."</p> + +<p>Just then there was a ring at the bell, and a few +moments later my man ushered in a decrepid old gentleman +of about seventy years of age, who, immediately +the door had closed behind him, straightened his back, +allowed his cheeks to fill again, and declared himself +to be the ever-cautious Walworth. He bowed to Janet, +shook hands with me, and then said:</p> + +<p>"I couldn't call in the capacity of either Mr. Maximillien +Stragaus or my old friend Samuel Baker again, +you see! So I adopted this disguise. By the way, it +may surprise you to learn that every one who enters +or leaves this house is watched and followed. If you +go to the window you will see a man leaning against +the lamp post on the other side of the street. He is a +police agent. But let us proceed to business." +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_258" id="Page_258">258</a></span></p> + +<p>"With all my heart," I said. "I'm sick with longing +to know how our preparations are proceeding!"</p> + +<p>"Nothing could be more satisfactory," he answered. +"The case, as you well know, will not be called on till +the afternoon. The instant it <i>is</i> over the man I cabled +to America for, and in whom I have the most perfect +trust, will drive a pair of vicious horses, purchased +yesterday, out of a livery stable yard in the direction in +which the van will travel. When he sees it ahead of +him he will act in such a manner as to lead people to +suppose him to be drunk; he will also begin to lash his +animals, who will certainly run away. He is one of the +finest whips living, and will drive those horses crash +into the team of the van, and by so doing will, we sincerely +trust, cause such damage as will delay their arrival +for at least half an hour. In the meantime our own van will +be in readiness, and the instant the case is over will drive +into the yard, and after the necessary preliminaries, all of +which I have personally worked out and arranged, the +prisoner will be put into it, the door locked, and the van +will then drive off to us. We shall be awaiting its arrival; +you, madam, in your nurse's dress, and you, Dr. De +Normanville, as I shall prepare you to act the part of a +middle-aged naval man whose one hobby in life is yachting. +Arriving at the house we shall carry the patient, wrapped up +to the eyes, to an invalid carriage in the front street, and +drive off to the station, there to catch the afternoon express +for Portsmouth. I have secured a Pullman car; the house +is also engaged, and has been partly furnished in order to +deceive the neighbours: I have settled that the invalid +carriage shall be at the door earlier than it will be +wanted, and the yacht, which I have chartered for six +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_259" id="Page_259">259</a></span> +months, will be in readiness to get under weigh the +instant we're aboard!"</p> + +<p>"And what will become of the van and horses?"</p> + +<p>"The horses will be taken away from the yard within +an hour of our departure. The van can remain there as +long as it pleases. We will hope by the time they find +it we shall be far away from England."</p> + +<p>"And does Alie understand your arrangements?" +asked Janet.</p> + +<p>"Perfectly. I called at the gaol this morning, disguised +as a solicitor's clerk, saw her, and told her all. +You need have no fear for her, she will play her part to +perfection."</p> + +<p>"Then everything is settled, I suppose, and there is +nothing for us to do but to wait patiently for to-morrow?"</p> + +<p>"Nothing but that! Now, with your permission, I +will be going. I don't suppose I shall see you again till +we meet at the house."</p> + +<p>"Good-bye, and God bless you, Walworth, for all +you have done."</p> + +<p>After he had left us Janet and I sat talking late into +the night, and when we separated at her bedroom door, +it was with a heartfelt wish that "good luck" might +attend us on the morrow.</p> + +<p>Next morning the long hours seemed as if they would +never pass. All my personal arrangements had been +made some days before, and my luggage sent off to the +yacht at Portsmouth, labelled "Captain R. Wakeman," +so there was absolutely nothing at all for me to do to +kill the time till we were due at the house. At twelve +o'clock, sharp to the minute, Janet and I had lunch, +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_260" id="Page_260">260</a></span> +and at half-past, set off in different directions, taking +particular care to see that we were not followed.</p> + +<p>We reached the house almost simultaneously and +were received at the door by an irreproachable maid-servant, +who did not seem in the least surprised to see +us. Walworth we found in a room at the back, this +time irreproachably got up as an old family butler. My +sister was already dressed in her nurse's apparel, and +very sweet and womanly she looked in it. In the passage, +outside the one room which had been made habitable, +was a curious sort of stretcher, the use of which I +could not determine.</p> + +<p>"That is the bed place upon which we shall carry your +poor invalid wife out to the carriage," said Walworth. +"You see it is quite ready for use."</p> + +<p>"I see. And when am I to make my toilette? I +have brought the clothes you mentioned with me, in this +parcel."</p> + +<p>"That's right. I was half afraid you might bring a +hand-bag, which would have had to be left behind and +would very possibly have been recognised. Now I +think you had better come into the other room and +let me make you up at once."</p> + +<p>I followed him, and when I emerged again a quarter +of an hour later, I might very well have stood for a +portrait of a representative middle-aged English naval +man on the retired list. My hair was iron gray, as also +were my close cropped beard and moustache; the very +cut of my clothes and the fashion of my neck cloth +seemed to set forth my calling as plain as any words +could speak. In this get-up I had not the least fear +that any one would recognise me. By this time it was +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_261" id="Page_261">261</a></span> +nearly two o'clock, and the case was to commence at +half-past.</p> + +<p>"Is everything prepared?" I asked Walworth, for +about the hundredth time, as we adjourned to the sitting-room.</p> + +<p>"Everything," he answered, with the same patient +equanimity. "Come into the yard and see them harness +the horses."</p> + +<p>I followed him out into the back regions, where we +found two stalwart policemen busily occupied attaching +a couple of horses to an enormous Black Maria. They +touched their hats to me with as little concern as if the +business they were engaged to carry out was one of the +very smallest importance. Somehow their stolidity did +not seem reassuring to me, and I accordingly called +Walworth on one side.</p> + +<p>"Are you perfectly sure you can trust these men?" +I asked anxiously.</p> + +<p>"Absolutely," he answered. "I know them of old, +and I can tell you we are extremely lucky to get them. +Besides, they know that if they get the prisoner safely +away they will each receive a thousand pounds. If +they don't they get nothing. Don't be afraid. You +may depend implicitly on them. Now come inside. I +have had the telephone put in the house on purpose for +this moment, and we must watch it."</p> + +<p>We returned to the sitting-room and waited. The +minutes seemed long as hours, and so horrible was the +suspense that I began to conjure up all sorts of calamities. +Perhaps I may be laughed at for owning myself +such a coward, but let the pluckiest man living try the +ordeal I was then passing through, and see if he would +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_262" id="Page_262">262</a></span> +be braver. No! I was in a condition of complete terror, +and I'll own it!</p> + +<p>Suddenly, with a noise that echoed down the empty +corridor and braced us to action like a trumpet call, +the telephone bell rang out. Both Walworth and I +jumped to our feet at the same instant and appropriated +the ear trumpets. Then a tiny voice inside the instrument +said mysteriously:</p> + +<p>"The case is adjourned and the crowd is dispersing."</p> + +<p>With a step as steady and a voice as firm as if he +were ordering his carriage for an airing in the Park, +Walworth went to the back door, I following close +at his heels. He gave a signal and then crossed the +yard to the gates, which he began to open.</p> + +<p>"Are you ready?" he cried to the men.</p> + +<p>"Quite ready," the taller of the pair answered, climbing +on the box.</p> + +<p>"Papers and everything handy?"</p> + +<p>"Aye, aye, sir," said the guard on the seat at the +back.</p> + +<p>"Very well then, go ahead, and good luck go with +you!"</p> + +<p>The gates were thrown open and the van rolled out +into the half-deserted street.</p> + +<p>"Now come with me," cried Walworth, "and see if +the carriage is at the other door."</p> + +<p>We went inside, passed through the house, and out +to the front. Yes! The peculiar-shaped hospital car, +with the door opening at the end to admit the stretcher, +was already pacing up and down. By this time I could +do nothing, my teeth were chattering in my head with +simple terror. +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_263" id="Page_263">263</a></span></p> + +<p>"Come, come," said Walworth, observing my condition, +"you mustn't let yourself go like this. Let me +give you a drop of spirit."</p> + +<p>He took a flask from his pocket and poured me out +half a tumbler of whiskey. I drank it off neat and, I +am prepared to assert, did not taste it any more than if +it had been so much water. He offered a little to Janet, +who sat in the corner in a listening attitude, and when +she refused it, screwed on the top again and replaced it +in his pocket.</p> + +<p>Again we sat in dumb, almost terrified expectancy. +Times out of number I thought I heard the van roll +into the yard, and sprang to my feet, only to find that +it was some cart passing in the street. Its non-arrival in +the time we had given it found me almost too frightened +to think coherently. I conjured up all sorts of +catastrophes in my mind. I saw the horses fall, the +driver tumble from his box, I saw our policemen +suspected and the plot found out. Then suddenly in the +middle of it all I heard the roll of wheels, they came +closer and closer, then they stopped, the gates were +thrown open, and a second or two later the van rolled +into the yard. Before I could have counted ten the +guard was down from his perch, the gates were closed +again, the door of the van was opened, and Alie ran +down the steps. Then, forgetting those about us, I +rushed out and took her in my arms. But Walworth +would have no delay.</p> + +<p>"Come inside quickly," he said. "There is not a second +to lose! They may be after us already!"</p> + +<p>We followed him into the house, and then for the +first time I saw that Alie had dressed herself in the van +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_264" id="Page_264">264</a></span> +for the part she had to play. Throwing herself down +upon the stretcher, she pulled the coverlet across her, +donned a wig with corkscrew curls, drew a veil over her +face, and announced herself ready. Janet picked up her +reticule, smelling salts, shawls, fans, etc.; the maid +brought an armful of rugs; I took one end of the +stretcher, Walworth the other, and so we went down the +steps to the carriage. Then the invalid was hoisted in, +Janet and I stepped in and seated ourselves beside her, +Walworth sprang onto the box beside the coachman, and +away we went for Waterloo as fast as our spirited horse +could trot.</p> + +<p>Not a word was spoken all the way, and in less than +ten minutes we had rattled up the causeway and were +disembarking our precious load upon the platform. As +the porters came crowding around us, I thought this a +fitting opportunity for assuming the rôle I had elected +to play. So calling upon two of them to take up "Mrs. +Wakeman" and be very careful not to shake her, I led +the way toward the Pullman which had been specially +reserved for us. Walworth, in his capacity of family +servant, had mounted guard at the door, and, when we +were inside, went off to his own carriage. A minute +later the guard waved his flag, the whistle sounded, and +the train steamed slowly out of the station. So far we +were safe. But oh! what an awful risk we had run.</p> + +<p>Fortunately the train by which we were travelling +was an express, and did not stop anywhere until it +reached Eastleigh; so that as soon as we were under +weigh Alie could remove her wig and bedclothes, and +sit upright.</p> + +<p>"Alie," I whispered, taking her hand and looking +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_265" id="Page_265">265</a></span> +into her beautiful eyes, "can you believe that, so far, +you are safe?"</p> + +<p>"Hardly," she said. "But we must not relax any +of our precautions. By this time the police will have +learned the truth, and I shouldn't be at all surprised if +the train is searched at Eastleigh. They're certain to +telegraph in every direction to stop us."</p> + +<p>"But surely they won't suspect <i>us</i>?"</p> + +<p>"I hope not, but we must not make too sure." Here +she crossed the carriage and took my sister's hand. +"Janet, what could George have been thinking of to +allow you to run this risk? Why did you do it?"</p> + +<p>In reply Janet patted her hand, and looked affectionately +into her face.</p> + +<p>"If you really want to know the reason, it was because +we both love you."</p> + +<p>"You are too good to me," Alie answered, her dear +eyes swimming with tears, "far too good."</p> + +<p>"Hush, you must not say that. Let us be thankful that +our venture has prospered as it has done."</p> + +<p>Mile after mile sped by, and soon we had passed +Winchester and were drawing close to Eastleigh. Then +Alie resumed her wig and veil, and, having done so, laid +herself down once more upon her couch. Closer and +closer we came, till presently we entered the station +itself, and, with a great rattle and roar of brakes, drew +up at the platform. Then ensued the usual scurrying +of passengers, the "by your leave" of porters with +trucks of luggage, after that the gradual subsidence of +bustle, and in three minutes all was ready for proceeding +upon our way once more. But just as the guard was +about to give his signal the station master stayed his hand. +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_266" id="Page_266">266</a></span> +Next moment an inspector of police, accompanied by a +sergeant and two or three constables appeared upon the +scene and began slowly to inspect the various carriages. +I leaned out of the window and watched them, outwardly +calm, but inwardly trembling. Every moment +they were drawing nearer to our carriage. I looked +behind me. Janet was seated by Alie's side slowly +fanning her. From them I turned and glanced down +the platform again. The police were already at the +next carriage and in a minute would be at my door. +What should I do? What should I say? But I dared +not think. I felt I must leave it all to chance. A +moment later the inspector arrived, and was about to +turn the handle.</p> + +<p>"Excuse me," I said, pretending to mistake his meaning, +"but this carriage is engaged! I think you will +find room in the next compartment."</p> + +<p>"I'm not looking for a seat," the officer replied, civilly +enough, "I'm looking for an escaped criminal."</p> + +<p>"Hush! Hush! My good sir, not so loud for +mercy's sake," I whispered, as if in an ecstacy of fear. +"I have my wife inside dangerously ill. She must not +be frightened."</p> + +<p>"I beg your pardon, sir," he answered. "I'm sorry +I spoke so loud!" Then, as I moved aside to admit +him: "Don't trouble, sir, I don't think I need come in, +thank you!"</p> + +<p>"I'm glad of that," I replied. "And pray who is +this escapee you are looking for?"</p> + +<p>"The woman there has been such a talk about lately, +'The Beautiful White Devil.' She managed to effect +an escape on the way to Holloway Gaol this afternoon. +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_267" id="Page_267">267</a></span> +But I am keeping the train. I must get on! Good +afternoon and thank you, sir!"</p> + +<p>"Good afternoon."</p> + +<p>I sat down with an inarticulate expression of my +gratitude to Heaven, and, a minute or so later, the train +continued its journey, not to stop again until we were in +Portsmouth town.</p> + +<p>When we arrived at the docks, Walworth and I +carried Alie down the steps to the wharf, and as soon +as this was accomplished my faithful friend went off in +search of the launch which, it had been arranged, should +meet and take us out to the yacht, then lying in the +harbour. When he had discovered it, we lifted our +precious burden on board, and steamed out to where our +craft lay. Ten minutes later we had Alie aboard and +safely in her own cabin, and were proceeding down the +Solent under a full head of steam. <i>Our rescue was +accomplished.</i></p> + +<p>The yacht was a large one, of perhaps three hundred +tons; she was also a good sea boat, and, what was better +still, a fast one. By nightfall we had left the Isle of +Wight behind us, and brought Swanage almost abeam. +Then we stood further out into the Channel and in the +gathering darkness lost sight of land altogether. At +seven o'clock we dined together in the saloon—the +skipper, an old shellback whom Walworth had picked +up, sitting down with us. At first he seemed a little +surprised at Alie's sudden convalescence, but when I +informed him that it was nothing but nerves, he +accepted the explanation and said no more.</p> + +<p>After the meal was over we left the rather stuffy +cabin and went on deck. It was a glorious night. In +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_268" id="Page_268">268</a></span> +the west a young moon was dropping on to the horizon, +the sea was as smooth as a mill pond, and the air +just cool enough to make exercise pleasant. Leaving +Walworth and Janet to fight the battle of our escape +over and over again on the port side of the deck, we +paced the starboard, only to find ourselves aft at our +favourite spot, the taffrail.</p> + +<p>"George, dear," said Alie softly, when we had been +standing there a few moments. "What a lot has happened +since we last stood like this, looking out across +the sea."</p> + +<p>"Yes, darling; a great deal has indeed occurred to us +both," I answered. Then, after a little pause, "Alie, do +you know if you had not escaped to-day I should never +have been able to forgive myself, for remember it was I +who was the means of bringing you home."</p> + +<p>"You must not say that!"</p> + +<p>"But I must say it; it is true."</p> + +<p>"Then I will forgive you on one condition! Will +you make a bargain with me?"</p> + +<p>"What is it?"</p> + +<p>"That—that——" Here a little fit of modesty overcame +her. "That we put into Madeira and you marry +me there."</p> + +<p>"Alie, darling, do you mean it?" I cried, delighted +beyond all measure at the proposal.</p> + +<p>"Of course I mean it."</p> + +<p>"But would it be safe, think you?"</p> + +<p>"Perfectly! They will never dream of looking for +us there. You must allow the skipper to understand +that it is a runaway match. That will remove his +scruples, and make it all plain sailing." +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_269" id="Page_269">269</a></span></p> + +<p>"And you will really be my wife then, Alie?"</p> + +<p>"Have I not already been bold enough to ask you to +marry me?"</p> + +<p>"Then, please God, we will put into Madeira and do +as you suggest!"</p> + +<p>And that's how it was settled! +</p> + +<p class="center b1 p6">CHAPTER XVI.</p> + +<p class="center"><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_270" id="Page_270">270</a></span>OUR MARRIAGE, AND THE SETTLEMENT AGAIN.</p> + +<p>I am drawing near the end of my long story now, and, +when two more circumstances connected with our flight +have been reported, I shall be able to lay down my pen +and feel that the story of the one and only romance of my +life has been written.</p> + +<p>The first of the two circumstances to be recorded is my +marriage. On July 18th, seven days exactly after saying +good-bye to England, we reached Madeira. Previously to +sighting the island, Walworth, in a conversation with the +captain, had allowed him to suppose that Alie was a great +heiress, and that ours was a runaway match. His nautical +spirit of romance was stirred, and he found early occasion +to inform me that he would do everything in his power to +further the ends we had in view.</p> + +<p>As soon, therefore, as we were at anchor in harbour, and +the necessary formalities had been complied with, I went +ashore, hunted up the proper authorities, and obtained a +special license. A parson was the next person required, +and when I had discovered him in the little vicarage next +door to his church, on the outskirts of the town, our +wedding was arranged for the following day at ten o'clock.</p> + +<p>Accordingly next morning after breakfast a boat was +manned, and Alie, Janet, Walworth, the captain, and +myself went ashore. To avert suspicion we separated on +landing, but met again at the church door half an hour +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_271" id="Page_271">271</a></span> +later. It was a lovely morning, a heavy dew lay upon the +grass, and when the sun came out and smiled upon us, the +world looked as if it were decked with diamonds in honour +of our wedding.</p> + +<p>While we were waiting in the little porch and the clerk +was opening the doors, Walworth went off and hunted up +the parson. Five minutes afterwards they returned together, +and then, before the bare little altar, with the sun streaming +in through the open door, George De Normanville and +Alie Dunbar were made man and wife. The register was +then signed and witnessed, and having feed the clergyman +and tipped the clerk, we all went back to the town again. +It had all been most satisfactorily managed, and I had not +the slightest doubt but that the half-imbecile old clergyman +had forgotten our names almost before he had discarded +his surplice in the vestry.</p> + +<p>An hour later we were back on board the yacht, which +had by this time replenished her supply of coal; steam was +immediately got up, and by three o'clock we were safely +out of sight of land once more. Now we had nothing to +be afraid of save being stopped and overhauled by a man-of-war. +But that was most unlikely, and even in the +event of one heaving in sight and desiring to stop us, I +had no doubt in my own mind that we possessed sufficiently +quick heels to enable us to escape it.</p> + +<p>But I am reminded that I have said nothing yet as to +the joy and happiness which was mine in at last having +Alie for my wife. I have also omitted, most criminally, to +give you a full account of the wedding breakfast, which +was held with becoming ceremony in the saloon of the +yacht, as soon as we had got safely on our way once more. +The captain's attempt at speech-making has not been +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_272" id="Page_272">272</a></span> +reported, nor have I told you what a singular ass I made +of myself, and how I nearly broke down when I rose to +reply to the toast of our healths. No! an account of +those things, however interesting to those who actually +took part in them, could be of little or no concern to anyone +else. So for that reason, if for no other, I will be +prudent and hold my tongue.</p> + +<p>Of the rest of the voyage to the Mascarenhas, there is +little to chronicle, save, perhaps, that we sighted Table +Mountain in due course, rounded the Cape of Good Hope +safely—though we had some choppy, nasty weather in +doing so,—and passing into the Indian Ocean, eventually +arrived off the island of Reunion an hour before daybreak.</p> + +<p>I was on deck before it was light, waiting eagerly for +the first signs of day. Not a breath of wind was stirring +and as we were only under the scantiest sail our progress +was hardly discernible. Then little by little dawn broke +upon us, a clear, pearl-gray light, in which the world +appeared so silent and mysterious a place that one almost +feared to breathe in it. While I was watching, I heard +someone come across the deck behind me, and next +moment a little hand stole into mine. It was Alie, my +wife.</p> + +<p>"Can you discern any sign of the schooner?" she +asked.</p> + +<p>Before answering I looked round the horizon, but there +was not a sign of any sail at all. To port showed up the +dim outline of the island, with a few small fishing boats +coming out to meet the rising sun, but in every +other direction, there was nothing but grey sea softly +heaving.</p> + +<p>"No, darling," I answered, "I can see nothing of her. +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_273" id="Page_273">273</a></span> +But we must not be too impatient. There is plenty +of time for her to put in an appearance yet."</p> + +<p>Five minutes later Walworth came up the companion +ladder and joined us. Alie turned to him.</p> + +<p>"I hope Captain Patterson thoroughly understood your +instructions, Mr. Walworth?" she said.</p> + +<p>"I wired to him to be here a week ago," Walworth +answered; "he was to expect us to-day, but, in case of +our non-arrival, to continue cruising about in these waters +until the end of the month."</p> + +<p>"Then we need have no fear," she replied confidently; +"we shall sight him before very long, I feel sure."</p> + +<p>We then fell to pacing the deck together, talking of the +future and all it promised for us.</p> + +<p>Half an hour later the lookout whom the captain had +sent into the fore crosstrees to report anything he might +see, sang out, "Sail ho!"</p> + +<p>"How does she bear?" cried the skipper from the deck.</p> + +<p>"Dead ahead, sir!" was the man's reply.</p> + +<p>"What does she look like?"</p> + +<p>"A big topsail schooner, painted white."</p> + +<p>"The <i>Lone Star</i> for certain, then," said Alie, taking my +hand again.</p> + +<p>As she spoke, the breakfast bell sounded and we went +below to our meal. When we returned to the deck the +distance between the two boats had diminished considerably, +and we could make out the schooner quite distinctly. +She was little more than five miles away now, and there +could be no possible doubt about her identity. Then, as +we watched, she went slowly about and next moment we +saw a string of signals break out at her masthead.</p> + +<p>Walworth took up a glass from the deck chair and +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_274" id="Page_274">274</a></span> +reported that she was anxious to know our name and +where we hailed from.</p> + +<p>"Shall I answer?" he inquired.</p> + +<p>"By all means," Alie replied; "did you bring the +signals with you?"</p> + +<p>"I have them in my berth," he answered, and dived +below, to reappear a moment later with a bundle of bunting +under his arms.</p> + +<p>Having asked the skipper's permission, he bent them on +to the halliards and ran them up to the gaff end. They +streamed out upon the breeze, and as he watched them +Walworth cried to Alie, with the first and only sign of +excitement I have ever known him show:</p> + +<p>"That will let them know that you are safe aboard!"</p> + +<p>"Do you wish me to bring the yacht as close alongside +as I can?" asked our skipper, who had been made +aware of our intention to say good-bye to him immediately +we sighted the <i>Lone Star</i>.</p> + +<p>"If you will be so kind," I answered.</p> + +<p>The necessary manœuvre was thereupon executed, and +presently the two yachts lay less than half a mile apart.</p> + +<p>"What a lovely craft that is," said Janet, who had just +come on deck and was watching her with increasing +admiration.</p> + +<p>"That is the <i>Lone Star</i>," said Alie, putting her arm +round Janet's waist in her usual affectionate manner. +"The boat which is to carry us to our home, dear Janet! +May you be as happy on board as I have been."</p> + +<p>"I think," I said, taking the opportunity of a pause in +their conversation to make a practical suggestion, "if you +ladies will allow me to say such a thing, it would be as +well if we facilitated our transhipping by getting our +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_275" id="Page_275">275</a></span> +luggage ready. If I mistake not, Patterson is piping a +couple of boats away even now!"</p> + +<p>I was right, for as we looked the boats were descending +from the port davits.</p> + +<p>"George is ever practical, is he not, Alie?" said Janet +in a teasing tone. "I fear there is not much romance in +his constitution!"</p> + +<p>"I am not quite so sure of that," said Alie, with a +roguish glance at me, "and, all things considered, I think +I may claim to be a very good judge."</p> + +<p>"If I am to get the worst of it in this fashion," +retorted Janet, with a great pretence of anger, "I shall go +below and look after my luggage."</p> + +<p>"Let us all go," said Alie, and down we accordingly +went.</p> + +<p>By the time the necessary work was accomplished and +the crew had conveyed our luggage to the deck, the boats +from the <i>Lone Star</i> were alongside. They were in charge +of Gammel, the third officer, who, when he came aboard, +raised his hat respectfully to Alie; in return she shook +him warmly by the hand and expressed the joy it was to +her to see the <i>Lone Star</i> again. The luggage was then +conveyed down the gangway and put aboard one boat, +which immediately set off for the schooner. At Alie's +desire I then called the captain aft.</p> + +<p>"Captain Brown," I said, "before we leave the yacht I +should very much like with your permission to say a few +words to your crew."</p> + +<p>My request was granted, and the hands were immediately +summoned aft. Then, having descended to the cabin +for something I wanted, I prepared to make a little speech.</p> + +<p>"Captain Brown," I said, "officers and crew of this +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_276" id="Page_276">276</a></span> +yacht, before we leave you to join yonder craft I wish, in +my wife's name and my own, to thank you for the manner +in which you have performed your respective duties. A +pleasanter time than we have had aboard this yacht during +the past six weeks no one could desire, and now that we +are leaving you I desire to hand you some little souvenirs of +our acquaintance. Accordingly I am presenting to your +captain a sum of money which will allow each man of you +five pounds when he arrives in England, and to the +captain and his chief officer these two gold chronometers, +which I hope will remind them of our short but intimate +acquaintance."</p> + +<p>When I had finished and had made the presentations, +the captain, on behalf of the ship's company, replied, and +then, amid hearty cheers, we descended the gangway, took +our places in the boat, and set off for the <i>Lone Star</i>.</p> + +<p>When we came alongside we discovered the whole ship's +company drawn up to receive us. Patterson was at the +gangway, and, to my surprise, welcomed us with more +emotion than I had previously thought his character +capable of exhibiting. I did not know until afterwards +that he had become aware by cable of the dangerous situation +from which we had rescued his leader.</p> + +<p>As soon as we were safely on board, the boats were +hoisted to the davits, sail was made, and after an +exchange of salutations between the two yachts we +separated, each proceeding on our different ways.</p> + +<p>Of the voyage across the Indian Ocean there is little or +nothing to be told; for the greater part of the distance fine +weather accompanied us. We sat on deck or in the saloon, +read, related our experiences, "fought our battles o'er +again," and watched the ever-changing ocean. +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_277" id="Page_277">277</a></span></p> + +<p>It was our intention not to risk the China Sea, but to +pass up through the Straits of Lombok and Macassar to +the settlement.</p> + +<p>Just before sunset one evening, the dim outlines +of the coast of Bali, with Agung Peak towering aloft, +was sighted ahead, then Lombok Peak, on the island of +the same name, came into view, and before darkness fell +we were in the Straits themselves, choosing the eastern +channel between Penida Island and the Cape of Banko as +the safer of the two. Hereabouts the tides run very +strong, and between us and the land there was such a +show of phosphorescent water that night as I never +remember to have seen elsewhere. We entered the straits +at eight o'clock and were clear of them again by eleven.</p> + +<p>All next day we were occupied crossing the Java Sea, +the water still as smooth as glass, and the sun glaring +down fiercely upon us. Naturally we were all most keen +to arrive at the settlement and truly rejoiced next day +when Patterson informed us that by the evening of the day +following we should be within easy reach of it.</p> + +<p>The next night passed, and sun-time (mid-day) once +more came round. The heat was still intense, the brass +work was too hot to touch, and the pitch fairly bubbled in +the seams. All the morning we panted in our deck chairs, +and only left them to go below to lunch. One thing was +remarkable; now that we were almost within touch of +safety, Alie had grown strangely nervous, so much so that +I felt compelled to remonstrate with her.</p> + +<p>"I cannot tell you why I am so frightened," she +answered, "but do you remember that night on which we +first met when we watched the moon rise and talked of the +sea?" +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_278" id="Page_278">278</a></span></p> + +<p>"Of course, I remember it perfectly," I replied, "but +why do you allude to it now?"</p> + +<p>"Because I have that same feeling to-night about my +fate being mixed up with the sea. I told you I should +die at sea, and I have a strange foreboding that, successful +as this escape has proved so far, it will yet end in disaster."</p> + +<p>"My darling," I cried. "You must not talk like that. +What on earth has put such a notion into your head. No, +no, my wife; having brought us safely through so much, +our luck will not desert us now."</p> + +<p>But she was still unconvinced, and no argument on the +part of Janet or myself could raise her spirits. Wonderful +is the instinct of danger in the human mind; for in a +measure what Alie prophesied actually did come true, as +will be seen.</p> + +<p>Next morning, just after daylight, I was awakened by a +loud thumping at my cabin door.</p> + +<p>"Who is there?" I cried.</p> + +<p>"Walworth! We want you on deck at once."</p> + +<p>Pyjama clad though I was, I thrust my feet into +slippers and ran up the companion ladder. I found +Patterson there anxiously awaiting me.</p> + +<p>"What is the matter?" I asked breathlessly. "Why +did you send for me?"</p> + +<p>"If you want my reason," he said, pointing over our +starboard side, "look there."</p> + +<p>I looked, and to my horror saw ahead of us, commanding +the whole strait, two enormous men-of-war. They +were within six miles of us, and were evidently making +preparations for stopping us.</p> + +<p>"What's to be done?" I cried. "Another quarter of an +hour and they'll blow us into atoms if we don't heave-to." +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_279" id="Page_279">279</a></span></p> + +<p>"Will you inform your wife, and then, perhaps, we had +better hold a council of war," answered Patterson.</p> + +<p>Without another word I went below and told Alie. In +the presence of this definite danger she was a new woman.</p> + +<p>"I will dress and come on deck at once," she said.</p> + +<p>I went off to my own cabin and, hastily clothed myself; +having done so I returned to the deck to find Patterson +looking through his glass at something astern.</p> + +<p>"We're nicely caught," he said on becoming aware of +my presence. "There's another of them behind us."</p> + +<p>I took the glass and looked for myself; what he reported +was quite correct. We were caught like rats in a trap. +Just as I returned the glass to him Alie appeared and +joined our group.</p> + +<p>"This is bad news, gentlemen," she said quite calmly. +"I suppose there can be no doubt they <i>are</i> after us. What +have you to suggest?"</p> + +<p>"It is difficult to say," answered Patterson. "Two +things, however, are quite certain."</p> + +<p>"What are they?"</p> + +<p>"The first is that unless we are prepared to run the +schooner ashore, we must go backwards or forwards. +There is no middle course. In either case the result will +be the same."</p> + +<p>"Have you sent word to the engine-room to get up steam?"</p> + +<p>"We have had a full pressure this hour past."</p> + +<p>Alie turned to me.</p> + +<p>"What do you advise, my husband?"</p> + +<p>"There is nothing else for it," I answered, "but to run +the gauntlet of them. We must try and get through."</p> + +<p>"Very good, then—run it shall be! Are you satisfied, +Mr. Patterson?" +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_280" id="Page_280">280</a></span></p> + +<p>"Quite. I agree with Dr. De Normanville it is our only +chance."</p> + +<p>"Then let us get as close to them as we can, and +directly their signals go up, race for it! We shall probably +be hit, but we mustn't mind that."</p> + +<p>The wind was blowing from the most favourable quarter, +and every moment was bringing us nearer to our enemies. +So far they had made no sign, but it was evident now that +they were drawing closer to each other.</p> + +<p>When we were within easy range the second officer +reported that the larger of the two cruisers was signalling.</p> + +<p>"What does she say?" asked Patterson.</p> + +<p>The officer put up his glass again and, having looked, +studied the Admiralty book lying upon the hatchway.</p> + +<p>"Heave-to and let me examine you."</p> + +<p>"Very kind, indeed," said Alie. "But we're not to be +caught in that way. No, no! my friend, if you want us +you will have to use sterner measures than that."</p> + +<p>Patterson gave an order and presently a stream of +bunting was flying from our own gaff end.</p> + +<p>"What are you saying?" I asked when the signals had +unrolled and caught the wind.</p> + +<p>"I'm asking him why he wants to stop us?" answered +Patterson.</p> + +<p>All this time we were creeping up between them. Once +more a signal broke out, and again the officer reported. +This time it ran, "Heave-to and I'll send a boat." But +this was equally unregarded.</p> + +<p>For ten minutes there was no change save that we had +now come up level with them. Then down fluttered the +string of flags, and at the same instant a flash of fire came +from the nearest vessel followed by a cloud of white smoke. +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_281" id="Page_281">281</a></span> +Almost at the same instant a sharp report reached our +ears.</p> + +<p>"A blank cartridge to show that they mean business," I +answered.</p> + +<p>"Hadn't we better go ahead?" Alie remarked.</p> + +<p>"I think so," said Patterson, and rang the telegraph. +The needle flew round to "Full steam ahead," and off +we went.</p> + +<p>"Give her every ounce she can carry," shouted Patterson +down the speaking tube, and the engineers proved +fully equal to the occasion. Before very long the whole +fabric of the vessel trembled under the pressure. She +quivered like a frightened stag, and cut through the green +water at a furious pace. Then, seeing our ruse, the +cruiser fired. But, either intentionally or because they +had not accurately gauged our distance, the ball went +wide.</p> + +<p>"We're in for it now," said Alie; "this looks as if it +will be the most exciting flight in the <i>Lone Star's</i> history."</p> + +<p>"If only we could give them one in return," I said +longingly. "However, we can't stop for that. So go on, +little barkie!" I cried enthusiastically, patting the bulwark +with my hand, as if to encourage her, "you know how +much depends upon you."</p> + +<p>As if she were really aware of it, the gallant little craft +dashed on—throwing off the foam in two great waves from +her cutwater, and sending the spray in clouds above her +bows. The pace was terrific, and it seemed already to +have dawned upon the cruisers that if they wanted to +catch us they must be quick about it. By this time +we had run between them, and therefore they had to +turn round before they could pursue us, which meant a +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_282" id="Page_282">282</a></span> +start for us that was of the utmost importance in our race +for freedom.</p> + +<p>Before they attempted to turn, however, both decided +on letting us know their tempers, and two guns crashed +out almost simultaneously. Again the ball from the +bigger of the two fell wide, but that from her consort was +more scientifically aimed, and our foretop mast came +down with a crash.</p> + +<p>"That's the first blood drawn," I said to Alie, as the +crew sprang aloft to clear away the raffle. "I wonder +what the next will be."</p> + +<p>"If we can continue this pace we shall soon be out of +range," she answered.</p> + +<p>"But can we continue it?" I asked. "The strain must +be enormous. Do you feel how every timber is quivering +under it?"</p> + +<p>As I spoke Alie turned and I saw that Janet had come +on deck. With a white face she looked at the two vessels +behind us and asked what their presence meant.</p> + +<p>"It means," said Alie, going to her and assuming +possession of her hand, "that England is determined to +try and have the Beautiful White Devil after all."</p> + +<p>"But she shan't," said Janet loyally, "not if I have to +keep her off with my own hands."</p> + +<p>"Bravo, my sister," I cried enthusiastically, "that's the +sort of spirit we boast aboard this boat. Never fear, +we'll slip them yet; won't we, Alie?"</p> + +<p>The girl answered me with a smile that went to my +heart, so brave and yet so sad was it.</p> + +<p>By this time the men-of-war had turned and were in +full pursuit of us; but we had the advantage of a start and +were momentarily increasing our lead. Again one ship +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_283" id="Page_283">283</a></span> +fired, but as we were all steaming too fast for correct +aiming, the ball did no damage. After that they saved +their powder, and concentrated all their energies on the +task of catching us. All the morning we steamed on, and +by three o'clock were a good ten miles ahead.</p> + +<p>"If we can only keep this pace up till dusk I think we +may manage to give them the slip after all," said Alie, +going to the taffrail and looking behind her at the +pursuing ships.</p> + +<p>Their commanders seemed to realise this too, for they +once more began to try long shots at us. But though two +fell very close, no harm was done.</p> + +<p>About half-past three Patterson left the bridge and came +down to where we were sitting aft. He held a chart in his +hand, and when he came up with us he knelt down and +pinned it to the deck.</p> + +<p>"May I draw your attention to this chart?" he said, as +soon as his preparations were complete. "You will +remember that the first time we were ever chased, it was in +this very place! Well, on that occasion we managed to +escape by taking this channel between these two reefs. Our +pursuer, as doubtless you have not forgotten, drew too +much water and could not follow us. Now, if you are +willing to chance it, we might try the same plan again."</p> + +<p>"What do you think?" asked Alie, turning to me. "It +is a desperate risk to run, but then we must remember that +we are in a desperate position."</p> + +<p>I knelt down upon the deck and carefully examined the +chart. It showed a long, straggling reef shaped something +like a wriggling snake with an opening in the +middle, just wide enough, if the measurements were to be +depended upon, to permit our vessel to pass through. One +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_284" id="Page_284">284</a></span> +fact was self-evident, and that was that if we did get +through we should be saved.</p> + +<p>"I am for chancing it," I said, after I had given the +matter proper consideration.</p> + +<p>"Then we will follow your advice," said Alie. "We +will try the passage."</p> + +<p>"Very good," Patterson answered quietly, and, having +rolled up the chart, returned to the bridge.</p> + +<p>After that for nearly half-an-hour we raced on at full +speed, the warships coming after us as fast as their +steaming capabilities would permit.</p> + +<p>Then our pace began somewhat to abate, and looking +ahead I could distinguish in the gathering dusk what +looked like an unbroken line of breakers stretching away +for miles to port and starboard, from far out in the open +sea almost to the ragged coast line on our left. Our +course had long since been altered and now we were +steering directly for the troubled water. The pace was +still terrific, but we were slowing down perceptibly.</p> + +<p>"We are close to the opening now," said Alie, leading +the way up onto the bridge. "If we make a mistake and +touch, we shall go to pieces in five minutes. Let us +therefore keep together, husband mine."</p> + +<p>We stood to windward of the binnacle and watched +what was about to happen. The breakers were scarcely +half a mile ahead, the warships perhaps six miles astern.</p> + +<p>Then two men crawled into the chains and set the +leads going—the second officer was sent forrard to reconnoitre +and Patterson, dismissing the steersman, took +the wheel himself. The third officer was stationed at the +telegraph.</p> + +<p>Suddenly Patterson drew himself up, spun the spokes +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_285" id="Page_285">285</a></span> +with a preliminary twist to see that all was in working +order, and then turned to his subordinate at the telegraph.</p> + +<p>"Stop her!" he cried.</p> + +<p>The bell tinkled in the engine-room and answered on the +bridge. The throbbing of the propeller ceased as if by +magic, and next moment we were only moving forward by +our own impetus. Almost before one could think, we were +among the breakers, but still going forward. I glanced at +Patterson out of the corner of my eye. He was standing as +erect and passionless as a marble statue, looking straight +before him. On both sides the breakers dashed and +roared—the spray rising into our faces and falling upon +the decks like rain. There was a slight grinding noise for +a second or two, and then Patterson gave a shout:</p> + +<p>"Full steam ahead!"</p> + +<p>The bell answered like magic and instantly the schooner +shot forward. <i>Next moment we were through the reef in +smooth water, and safe.</i></p> + +<p>Looking behind us we could see that the cruisers had +stopped and turned, they knew too well what the result +would be if they attempted to follow us.</p> + +<p>An hour later a large island hid us from sight of the +reef and our pursuers. But still, in the gathering gloom, +we steamed ahead as fast as our propellers could drive us.</p> + +<p>At seven o'clock the gong sounded for dinner, and +after a last look round we went below to it. When we +remembered how hopeless it had appeared at the beginning, +it was difficult to believe that we had emerged so safely +from our awkward scrape.</p> + +<p>During the meal I could hardly eat for looking at Alie +and thinking of all the events which had occurred since +first I sat at that table with her. She must have been +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_286" id="Page_286">286</a></span> +thinking something of the same kind, for at the end of +dinner, just as we were about to go on deck, she bade the +steward charge our glasses and proposed this toast:</p> + +<p>"I drink to the <i>Lone Star</i> and those who have saved us +to-day."</p> + +<p>We drank the toast with enthusiasm and set our glasses +down again. But just as we did so, there was a loud +crash, a trembling of the entire vessel, a curious pause, +and then another awful crash.</p> + +<p>"We have struck something!" I cried, springing to my +feet. Then, as if by instinct, I said, "Run to your cabins +and get your shawls!"</p> + +<p>They did so, and, by the time they emerged again, the +hubbub was deafening; the sound of rending and tearing +could only be described as awful. Then there was sudden +and complete silence which was almost worse than the +noise. We ran on desk and made our way as fast as we +could to the bridge.</p> + +<p>"What has happened?" I cried to Patterson, who was +issuing orders as fast as his tongue could utter them.</p> + +<p>"We have struck a rock that is not on my chart," he +said. "And I have reversed the engines to pull her off."</p> + +<p>I could see that we were going astern—but even a child +could have told by the way the schooner moved that it was +a hopeless case with her.</p> + +<p>Even while he was speaking she was sinking perceptibly.</p> + +<p>"There is no hope," he said at last, "we must leave her."</p> + +<p>All the hands by this time were at their stations, and the +boats were lowered with exquisite care and precision. +Fortunately they had been that very day uncovered and +equipped, in case of accident, so that there was no possible +cause for delay. +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_287" id="Page_287">287</a></span></p> + +<p>Keeping Alie and Janet by my side I descended to the +boat allotted to us and we took our seats in the stern. +By the time we had pulled to a distance of about a +hundred yards, the deck of the yacht was level with the +water. Five minutes later the gallant but ill-fated +<i>Lone Star</i> tipped up on end, gave a sullen plunge, and +disappeared beneath the waves to be no more seen by +mortal man. I slipped my arm round Alie's waist and +drew her closer to my side. She was trembling +violently.</p> + +<p>"Be brave, dear love," I whispered. "For all our sakes, +be brave."</p> + +<p>She turned her head in the direction where the poor +yacht had disappeared and said, almost under her breath:</p> + +<p>"Good-bye, <i>Lone Star</i>, good-bye."</p> + +<p>Then she stooped forward and buried her face in her +hands.</p> + +<p>To divert her thoughts, I turned to the boat nearest us, +which was commanded by Patterson, and asked what he +thought we had better do.</p> + +<p>"Sail up the coast as fast as we can," he answered. +"My boat will take the lead, the rest had better follow in +single file. If this wind holds we shall fetch the settlement, +or be somewhere thereabouts, by daybreak."</p> + +<p>The wind <i>did</i> hold and we <i>did</i> make the settlement by +the time he specified. Then passing behind the great +doors which, as I have said before, concealed the entrance +to the canal so cleverly that even from the close distance +of a mile I had not been able to detect where the imitation +began and the real cliff ended, we pulled inside. Then, to +cheer us, standing before them all, I unbared my head, +and cried, perhaps a trifle theatrically: +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_288" id="Page_288">288</a></span></p> + +<p>"Gentlemen! the queen has come back to her own +again!"</p> + +<p>As the cheers that greeted my announcement died away +we left the canal and entered the little landlocked harbour.</p> + +<p class="b1 p6 center">L'ENVOI.</p> + +<p>Three years have passed since the wreck of the schooner +<i>Lone Star</i>, and to-day is the third anniversary of our +return to the settlement. It is a lovely morning, and I +am sitting in the verandah of our bungalow on the hillside, +pen in hand, waiting for a step whose music grows +every day more welcome to my ears. My patience is +rewarded when a woman, to whose beauty Time has but +added, turns the corner, closely followed by an enormous +white bull-dog, and comes towards me. When she reaches +me she sets down the rosy toddling infant she carries +in her arms, and, taking a seat beside me, says:</p> + +<p>"What news had you by the mail this morning, my +husband?"</p> + +<p>"Nothing of very much moment, Alie," I answer. "The +negotiations in England are still proceeding, and Brandwon +confidently hopes, in view of certain considerations, that he +will be able to carry out his plans and win a free pardon +for a certain beautiful lady of my acquaintance."</p> + +<p>"Then it is all as satisfactory as we could wish?" she +says. "I am thankful for that! And now I have some +news for you!"</p> + +<p>"Are you going to tell me that I am the happiest +husband in the world? or that that boy, playing with old +Bel yonder, whom we both worship a good deal more than +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_289" id="Page_289">289</a></span> +is good for him, is being spoiled by the entire population +of the settlement?"</p> + +<p>"Neither of those things! No, it has to do with your +sister Janet."</p> + +<p>"Ah! then I can guess. She is so enraptured with +the settlement that she is willing to prolong her stay +indefinitely."</p> + +<p>"How did you guess?"</p> + +<p>"Have I not eyes, my wife? You don't mean to tell +me that you think you alone have seen the outrageous +court Walworth has been paying her these six months +past?"</p> + +<p>"You have no objection, I hope?"</p> + +<p>"Not the very slightest. She is a good woman, if ever +there was one, and he is certainly a man after my own +heart. If they marry and are destined to be as happy as +we are, then they'll be lucky people; that's all I can say, +my wife."</p> + +<p>"Can you truthfully affirm that you have never regretted +giving up so much for me?"</p> + +<p>"Regretted! How can you ask me such a question? +No, my darling; rest assured, if there is one thing for +which I am grateful to Providence it is——"</p> + +<p>Here I placed my arm round her neck and drew her +lovely head down to me.</p> + +<p>"What is it?" she whispered.</p> + +<p>"That I was permitted to be the husband of the +Beautiful White Devil."</p> + +<p class="p2 center">THE END.</p> + +<div class="slimad hanging"> +<p class="center p6 b1">APPLETONS' TOWN AND COUNTRY LIBRARY.</p> + +<p class="center">PUBLISHED SEMIMONTHLY.</p> + +<hr class="l15" /> + +<p>1. <i>The Steel Hammer.</i> By <span class="smcap">Louis Ulbach</span>.</p> +<p>2. <i>Eve.</i> A Novel. By <span class="smcap">S. Baring-Gould</span>.</p> +<p>3. <i>For Fifteen Years.</i> A Sequel to The Steel Hammer. By <span class="smcap">Louis Ulbach</span>.</p> +<p>4. <i>A Counsel of Perfection.</i> A Novel. By <span class="smcap">Lucas Malet</span>.</p> +<p>5. <i>The Deemster.</i> A Romance. 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By <span class="smcap">Philippe Gaspé</span>.</p> +<p>63. <i>A Squire of Low Degree.</i> By <span class="smcap">Lily A. Long</span>.</p> +<p>64. <i>A Fluttered Dovecote.</i> By <span class="smcap">George Manville Fenn</span>.</p> +<p>65. <i>The Nugents of Carriconna.</i> An Irish Story. By <span class="smcap">Tighe Hopkins</span>.</p> +<p>66. <i>A Sensitive Plant.</i> By E. and D. <span class="smcap">Gerard</span>.</p> +<p>67. <i>Doña Luz.</i> By <span class="smcap">Juan Valera</span>. Translated by Mrs. <span class="smcap">Mary J. Serrano</span>.</p> +<p>68. <i>Pepita Ximenez.</i> By <span class="smcap">Juan Valera</span>. Translated by Mrs. <span class="smcap">Mary J. Serrano</span>.</p> +<p>69. <i>The Primes and their Neighbors.</i> By <span class="smcap">Richard Malcolm Johnston</span>.</p> +<p>70. <i>The Iron Game.</i> By <span class="smcap">Henry F. Keenan</span>.</p> +<p>71. <i>Stories of Old New Spain.</i> By <span class="smcap">Thomas A. 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Translated by <span class="smcap">Clara Bell</span>.</p> +<p>93. <i>The Chronicles of Mr. Bill Williams.</i> By <span class="smcap">Richard Malcolm Johnston</span>.</p> +<p>94. <i>A Queen of Curds and Cream.</i> By <span class="smcap">Dorothea Gerard</span>.</p> +<p>95. <i>"La Bella" and Others.</i> By <span class="smcap">Egerton Castle</span>.</p> +<p>96. "<i>December Roses.</i>" By Mrs. <span class="smcap">Campbell-Praed</span>.</p> +<p>97. <i>Jean de Kerdren.</i> By <span class="smcap">Jeanne Schultz</span>.</p> +<p>98. <i>Etelka's Vow.</i> By <span class="smcap">Dorothea Gerard</span>.</p> +<p>99. <i>Cross Currents.</i> By <span class="smcap">Mary A. Dickens</span>.</p> +<p>100. <i>His Life's Magnet.</i> By <span class="smcap">Theodora Elmslie</span>.</p> +<p>101. <i>Passing the Love of Women.</i> By Mrs. <span class="smcap">J. H. 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It is out of the ordinary, and will +give you a new sensation."—<i>New York Herald.</i></p> + +<p class="center p6">GILBERT PARKER'S BEST BOOKS.</p> + +<p><span class="dropcap"><i>T</i></span><i>HE SEATS OF THE MIGHTY.</i> Being the +Memoirs of Captain <span class="smcap">Robert Moray</span>, sometime an Officer in +the Virginia Regiment, and afterwards of Amherst's Regiment. + 12mo. Cloth, illustrated, $1.50.</p> + +<p class="s1">"Another historical romance of the vividness and intensity of 'The Seats of the +Mighty' has never come from the pen of an American. Mr. Parker's latest work may, +without hesitation, be set down as the best he has done. From the first chapter to the +last word interest in the book never wanes; one finds it difficult to interrupt the narrative +with breathing space. It whirls with excitement and strange adventure.... All +of the scenes do homage to the genius of Mr. Parker, and make 'The Seats of the +Mighty' one of the books of the year."—<i>Chicago Record.</i></p> + +<p class="s1">"Mr. Gilbert Parker is to be congratulated on the excellence of his latest story, +'The Seats of the Mighty,' and his readers are to be congratulated on the direction +which his talents have taken therein.... It is so good that we do not stop to think of +its literature, and the personality of Doltaire is a masterpiece of creative art."—<i>New +York Mail and Express.</i></p> + +<p><span class="dropcap"><i>T</i></span><i>HE TRAIL OF THE SWORD.</i> A Novel. + 12mo. Paper, 50 cents; cloth, $1.00.</p> + +<p class="s1">"Mr. Parker here adds to a reputation already wide, and anew demonstrates his +power of pictorial portrayal and of strong dramatic situation and climax."—<i>Philadelphia +Bulletin.</i></p> + +<p class="s1">"The tale holds the reader's interest from first to last, for it is full of fire and spirit, +abounding in incident, and marked by good character drawing."—<i>Pittsburg Times.</i></p> + +<p><span class="dropcap"><i>T</i></span><i>HE TRESPASSER.</i> 12mo. Paper, 50 cents; +cloth, $1.00.</p> + +<p class="s1">"Interest, pith, force, and charm—Mr. Parker's new story possesses all these +qualities.... Almost bare of synthetical decoration, his paragraphs are stirring because +they are real. We read at times—as we have read the great masters of romance—breathlessly."—<i>The +Critic.</i></p> + +<p class="s1">"Gilbert Parker writes a strong novel, but thus far this is his masterpiece.... +It is one of the great novels of the year."—<i>Boston Advertiser.</i></p> + +<p><span class="dropcap"><i>T</i></span><i>HE TRANSLATION OF A SAVAGE.</i> 16mo. +Flexible cloth, 75 cents.</p> + +<p class="s1">"A book which no one will be satisfied to put down until the end has been matter +of certainty and assurance."—<i>The Nation.</i></p> + +<p class="s1">"A story of remarkable interest, originality, and ingenuity of construction."—<i>Boston +Home Journal.</i></p> + +<p class="s1">"The perusal of this romance will repay those who care for new and original types +of character, and who are susceptible to the fascination of a fresh and vigorous style."—<i>London +Daily News.</i></p> + +<p class="center p6">BY S. R. CROCKETT.</p> + +<p class="center s1">Uniform edition. Each, 12mo, cloth, $1.50.</p> + +<p><span class="dropcap"><i>L</i></span><i>ADS' LOVE.</i> Illustrated.</p> + +<p class="s1">In this fresh and charming story, which in some respects recalls +"The Lilac Sunbonnet," Mr. Crockett returns to Galloway and pictures the +humor and pathos of the life which he knows so well.</p> + +<p><span class="dropcap"><i>C</i></span><i>LEG KELLY, ARAB OF THE CITY. His +Progress and Adventures.</i> Illustrated.</p> + +<p class="s1">"A masterpiece which Mark Twain himself has never rivaled.... If there ever +was an ideal character in fiction it is this heroic ragamuffin."—<i>London Daily +Chronicle.</i></p> + +<p class="s1">"In no one of his books does Mr. Crockett give us a brighter or more graphic +picture of contemporary Scotch life than in 'Cleg Kelly.'... It is one of the great +books."—<i>Boston Daily Advertiser.</i></p> + +<p class="s1">"One of the most successful of Mr. Crockett's works."—<i>Brooklyn Eagle.</i></p> + +<p><span class="dropcap"><i>B</i></span><i>OG-MYRTLE AND PEAT.</i> Third edition.</p> + +<p class="s1">"Here are idyls, epics, dramas of human life, written in words that thrill and +burn.... Each is a poem that has an immortal flavor. They are fragments of +the author's early dreams, too bright, too gorgeous, too full of the blood of rubies +and the life of diamonds to be caught and held palpitating in expression's grasp."—<i>Boston +Courier.</i></p> + +<p class="s1">"Hardly a sketch among them all that will not afford pleasure to the reader for +its genial humor, artistic local coloring, and admirable portrayal of character."—<i>Boston +Home Journal.</i></p> + +<p class="s1">"One dips into the book anywhere and reads on and on, fascinated by the writer's +charm of manner."—<i>Minneapolis Tribune.</i></p> + +<p><span class="dropcap"><i>T</i></span><i>HE LILAC SUNBONNET.</i> Eighth edition.</p> + +<p class="s1">"A love story pure and simple, one of the old-fashioned, wholesome, sunshiny +kind, with a pure-minded, sound-hearted hero, and a heroine who is merely a +good and beautiful woman; and if any other love story half so sweet has been written +this year, it has escaped our notice."—<i>New York Times.</i></p> + +<p class="s1">"The general conception of the story, the motive of which is the growth of love +between the young chief and heroine, is delineated with a sweetness and a freshness, +a naturalness and a certainty, which places 'The Lilac Sunbonnet' among the best +stories of the time."—<i>New York Mail and Express.</i></p> + +<p class="s1">"In its own line this little love story can hardly be excelled. It is a pastoral, an +idyl—the story of love and courtship and marriage of a fine young man and a lovely +girl—no more. But it is told in so thoroughly delightful a manner, with such playful +humor, such delicate fancy, such true and sympathetic feeling, that nothing more could +be desired."—<i>Boston Traveller.</i></p> + +<p class="center p6">STEPHEN CRANE'S BOOKS.</p> + +<p><span class="dropcap"><i>T</i></span><i>HE THIRD VIOLET.</i> 12mo. Cloth, $1.00.</p> + +<p class="s1">Mr. Crane's new novel is a fresh and delightful study of artist life +in the city and the country. The theme is worked out with the author's +characteristic originality and force, and with much natural humor. In subject +the book is altogether different from any of its predecessors, and the +author's marked success proves his breadth and the versatility of his great +talent.</p> + +<p><span class="dropcap"><i>T</i></span><i>HE LITTLE REGIMENT, and Other Episodes +of the American Civil War.</i> 12mo. Cloth, $1.00.</p> + +<p class="s1">"In 'The Little Regiment' we have again studies of the volunteers waiting impatiently +to fight and fighting, and the impression of the contest as a private soldier hears, +sees, and feels it, is really wonderful. The reader has no privileges. He must, it seems, +take his place in the ranks, and stand in the mud, wade in the river, fight, yell, swear, +and sweat with the men. He has some sort of feeling, when it is all over, that he has +been doing just these things. This sort of writing needs no praise. It will make its +way to the hearts of men without praise."—<i>New York Times.</i></p> + +<p class="s1">"Told with a <i>verve</i> that brings a whiff of burning powder to one's nostrils.... +In some way he blazons the scene before our eyes, and makes us feel the very impetus +of bloody war."—<i>Chicago Evening Post.</i></p> + +<p><span class="dropcap"><i>M</i></span><i>AGGIE: A GIRL OF THE STREETS.</i> + 12mo. 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The style is as keen and bright as a sword-blade, and a Kipling has done +nothing better in this line."—<i>Chicago Evening Post.</i></p> + +<p class="s1">"There is nothing in American fiction to compare with it.... Mr. Crane has +added to American literature something that has never been done before, and that is, +in its own peculiar way, inimitable."—<i>Boston Beacon.</i></p> + +<p class="s1">"A truer and completer picture of war than either Tolstoy or Zola."—<i>London New +Review.</i></p> +</div> +<p class="center"><span class="smcap">New York</span>: D. 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