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Hethinksthepeopleelectedhim。IknowIdid。NoraNashvillewasgettingfiftydollarsaweekinvaudevillewhenItookholdofher;nowshegetsathousand。IevenmadepeoplebelieveMrs。Hampton—RhodeswasasocietyleaderatNewport,whenallsheeversawofNewportwasBergersandtheMuschenheim—Kings。Why,IamthemanthatmadetheAmericanPeoplebelieveRussiandancerscandance!"

"It’splaintoseeyouhateyourself,"said’Peter。"Youmustnotgetsodespondentoryoumightcommitsuicide。Howmuchmoneywillyouwant?"

"Howmuchhaveyougot?"

"Allkinds,"saidPeter。"Someinaletter—of—creditthatmyfatherearnedfromthefretfulpig,andmuchmoreincashthatIwonatpokerfromthepashas。Whenthat’sgoneI’vegottogotoworkandearnmyliving。MeanwhileyoursalaryisahundredaweekandallyouneedtoboostGilmanandtheOrderoftheCrescent。WearenowtheGilmanDefense,Publicity,andDevelopmentCommittee,andyouwillbeginbyintroducingmetothemanIamtobribe。"

"Inthiscountryyoudon’tneedanyintroductiontothemanyouwanttobribe,"exclaimedStetson;"youjustbribehim!"

Thatsamenightinthesmoking—roomofthehotel,PeterandStetsonmadetheirfirstmoveinthegameofwinningforProfessorGilmantheOrderoftheCrescent。StetsonpresentedPetertoayoungeffendiinafrockcoatandfez。StetsoncalledhimOsman。Hewasaclerkintheforeignofficeandappearedtobe"afriendofafriendofafriend"oftheassistantthirdsecretary。

Thefivevolumesofthe"RiseandFall"werespreadbeforehim,andPeterdemandedtoknowwhysodistinguishedascholarasDoctorGilmanhadnotreceivedsomerecognitionfromthecountryhehadsosympatheticallydescribed。Osmanfingeredthevolumesdoubtfully,andpromisedthemattershouldbebroughtatoncetotheattentionofthegrandvizier。

AfterhehaddepartedStetsonexplainedthatOsmanhadjustaslittlechanceofgettingwithinspeakingdistanceofthegrandvizierasoftheladiesofhisharem。

"It’slikeTammany,"saidStetson;"therearesachems,districtleaders,andlieutenants。Eachofthemisentitledtotradeorgiveawayafewofthesedecorations,justaseachdistrictleadergetshispercentageofjobsinthestreetcleaningdepartment。Thisfellowwillgotohispatron,hispatronwillgotosomeundersecretaryinthecabinet,hewillputituptoapalacefavorite,andtheywilldivideyourmoney。

"Intimetheministerofforeignaffairswillsignyourbrevetandahundredothers,withoutknowingwhatheissigning;thenyoucableme,andtheStaroftheCrescentwillburstupontheUnitedStatesinawaythatwillmakeHalley’scometlooklikeawaxmatch。"

ThenextdayStetsonandthetutorsailedforhomeandPeterwasleftalonetopursue,ashesupposed,theOrderoftheCrescent。Onthecontrary,hefoundthattheOrderoftheCrescentwaspursuinghim。Hehadnotappreciatedthat,fromunderlingsandbackstairpoliticians,anitinerantshowmanlikeStetsonandtheonlysonofanAmericanCroesuswouldreceiveverydifferenttreatment。

Withintwenty—fourhoursafatmanwithablue—blackbeardanddiamondringscalledwithOsmantoapologizeforthelatter。Osman,thefatmanexplained——hadbeenabouttomakeafatalerror。ForDoctorGilmanhehadaskedtheOrderoftheCrescentofthefifthclass,thesameclassthathadbeengivenStetson。Thefifthclass,thefatmanexplained,wasallverywellfortradesmen,dragomans,andeunuchs,butasanhonorforasavantasdistinguishedasthefriendofhis。

Hallowell,thefourthclasswouldhardlybehighenough。Thefees,thefatmanadded,wouldAlsobehigher;but,hepointedout,itwasworththedifference,becausethefourthclassentitledthewearertoasalutefromallsentries。

"TherearefewsentriesatStillwater,"saidPeter;"butI

wantthebestandIwantitquick。Getmethefourthclass。"

ThenextmorninghewassurprisedbyanearlyvisitfromStimsonoftheembassy。Thesecretarywasconsiderablyannoyed。

"MydearHallowell,"heprotested,"whythedevildidn’tyoutellmeyouwantedadecoration?OfcoursetheStatedepartmentexpresslyforbidsustoaskforoneforourselves,orforanyoneelse。Butwhat’stheConstitutionbetweenfriends?I’llgetitforyouatonce——but,ontwoconditions:

thatyoudon’ttellanybodyIgotit,andthatyoutellmewhyyouwantit,andwhatyoueverdidtodeserveit。"

Instead,Peterexplainedfullyandsosympatheticallythatthediplomatdemandedthathe,too,shouldbeenrolledasoneoftheGilmanDefenseCommittee。

"DoctorGilman’shistory,"hesaid,"mustbepresentedtotheSultan。Youmusthavethefivevolumesreboundinredandgreen,thecolorsofMohammed,andwithasmuchgoldtoolingastheycancarry。Ihope,"headded,theyarenotsoiled。"

"Notbyme,"Peterassuredhim。

"Iwilltakethemmyself,"continuedStimson,"toMuleyPasha,theministerofforeignaffairs,andaskhimtopresentthemtohisImperialMajesty。Hewillpromisetodoso,buthewon’t;butheknowsIknowhewon’tsothatisallright。AndinreturnhewillpresentuswiththeOrderoftheCrescentofthethirdclass。"

"Goingup!"exclaimedPeter。"Thethirdclass。Thatwillcostmemyentireletter—of—credit。"

"Notatall,"saidStimson。"I’vesavedyoufromthegrafters。Itwillcostyouonlywhatyoupaytohavethebooksrebound。AndtheTHIRDclassisarealhonorofwhichanyonemightbeproud。Youwearitroundyourneck,andatyourfuneralitentitlesyoutoanescortofathousandsoldiers。"

"I’dratherputupwithfewersoldiers,"saidPeter,"andwearitlongerroundmyneckWhat’sthematterwithourgettingthesecondclassorthefirstclass?"

AtsuchignoranceStimsoncouldnotrepressasmile。

"Thefirstclass,"heexplainedpatiently,"istheGreatGrandCross,andisgivenonlytoreigningsovereigns。ThesecondiscalledtheGrandCross,andisbestowedonlyoncrownedprinces,primeministers,andmenofworld—widefame……"

"What’sthematterwithDoctorGilman’sbeingofworld—widefame?"saidPeter。"Hewillbesomeday,whenStetsonstartsboosting。"

"Someday,"retortedStimsonstiffly,"Imaybeanambassador。WhenIamIhopetogettheGrandCrossoftheCrescent,butnotnow。I’msorryyou’renotsatisfied,"headdedaggrievedly。"Noonecangetyouanythinghigherthanthethirdclass,andImaylosemyofficialheadaskingforthat。"

"NothingistoogoodforoldmanGilman,"saidPeter,"norforyou。Yougetthethirdclassforhim,andI’llhavefathermakeyouanambassador。"

ThatnightatpokerattheclubPetersatnexttoPrinceAbdul,whohadcomefromareceptionattheGrandvizier’sandstillworehisdecorations。DecorationsnowfascinatedPeter,andthoseonthecoatoftheyoungprinceheregardedwithwide—eyedawe。HealsoregardedAbdulwithwide—eyedawe,becausehewasthefavoritenephewoftheSultan,andbecauseheenjoyedthereputationofhavingtheworstreputationinTurkey。Peterwonderedwhy。HealwayshadfoundAbdulcharming,distinguished,courteoustothevergeofhumility,mostcleverlycynical,mostbrilliantlyamusing。Atpokerhealmostinvariablywon,andwhiledoingsowassopolitelybored,soindifferenttohiscardsandthecardsheldbyothers,thatPeterdeclaredhehadnevermethisequal。

Inapauseinthegame,whilesomeonetorethecoveroffafreshpack,PeterpointedatthestarofdiamondsthatnestledbehindthelapelofAbdul’scoat。

"MayIaskwhatthatis?"saidPeter。

Theprincefrownedathisdiamondsunburstasthoughitannoyedhim,andthensmileddelightedly。

"Itisanorder,"hesaidinaquickaside,"bestowedonlyuponmenofworld—widefame。Idinedto—night,"heexplained,"withyourcharmingcompatriot,Mr。JosephStimson。"

"AndJoetold?"saidPeter。

Theprincenodded。"Joetold,"herepeated;"butitisallarranged。Yourdistinguishedfriend,theSageofStillwater,willreceivetheCrescentofthethirdclass。"

Peter’seyeswerestillfastenedhungrilyuponthediamondsunburst。

"Why,"hedemanded,"can’tsomeonegethimonelikethat?"

Asthoughabouttotakeoffensetheprinceraisedhiseyebrows,andthenthoughtbetterofitandsmiled。

"ThereareonlytwomeninallTurkey,"hesaid,"whocoulddothat。"

"AndistheSultantheotherone?"askedPeter。Theprincegaspedasthoughhehadsuddenlysteppedbeneathacoldshower,andthenlaughedlongandsilently。

"Youflatterme,"hemurmured。

"Youknowyoucouldifyouliked!"whisperedPeterstoutly。

ApparentlyAbduldidnothearhim。"Iwilltakeonecard,"hesaid。

Towardtwointhemorningtherewasseventy—fivethousandfrancsinthepot,andallsavePrinceAbdulandPeterhaddroppedout。"Willyoudivide?"askedtheprince。

"WhyshouldI?"saidPeter。"I’vegotyoubeatnow。Doyouraisemeorcall?"Theprincecalledandlaiddownafullhouse。Petershowedfourtens。

"Iwilldealyouonehand,doubleorquits,"saidtheprince。

OvertheendofhiscigarPetersquintedatthegreatheapofmother—of—pearlcountersandgold—piecesandbank—notes。

"Youwillpaymedoublewhatisonthetable,"hesaid,"oryouquitowingmenothing。"

Theprincenodded。

"Goahead,"saidPeter。

Theprincedealtthemeachahandanddiscardedtwocards。

Peterheldaseven,apairofkings,andapairoffours。

Hopingtodrawanotherking,whichmightgivehimathreehigherthanthethreeheldbyAbdul,hethrewawaythesevenandthelowerpair。Hecaughtanotherking。Theprinceshowedthreequeensandshruggedhisshoulders。

Peter,leaningtowardhim,spokeoutofthecornerofhismouth。

"I’llmakeyouasportingproposition,"hemurmured。"Youowemeahundredandfiftythousandfrancs。"I’llstakethatagainstwhatonlytwomenintheempirecangiveme。"

Theprinceallowedhiseyestotravelslowlyroundthecircleofthetable。ButthepuzzledglancesoftheotherplayersshowedthattothemPeter’sproposalconveyednomeaning。

Theprincesmiledcynically。

"Foryourself?"hedemanded。

"ForDoctorGilman,"saidPeter。

"Wewillcutfordealandonehandwilldecide,"saidtheprince。Hisvoicedroppedtoawhisper。"Andnoonemusteverknow,"hewarned。

Peteralsocouldbecynical。

"NoteventheSultan,"hesaid。

Abdulwonthedealandgavehimselfaverygoodhand。ButthehandhedealtPeterwasthebetterone。

Theprincewasagoodloser。ThenextafternoontheGAZETTE

OFFICIALLYannouncedthatuponDoctorHenryGilman,professoremeritusoftheUniversityofStillwater,U。S。A。,theSultanhadbeengraciouslypleasedtoconfertheGrandCrossoftheOrderoftheCrescent。

PeterflashedthegreatnewstoStetson。ThecablecaughthimatQuarantine。Itread:"CapturedCrescent,GrandCross。Getbusy。"

ButbeforeStetsoncouldgetbusythecampaignofpublicityhadbeenbrilliantlyopenedfromConstantinople。PrinceAbdul,althoughpitchforkedintotheGilmanDefenseCommittee,provedhimselfoneofitsmostenthusiasticmembers。

"FormeitbecomesacaseofNOBLESSEOBLIGE,"hedeclared。

"Ifitisworthdoingatallitisworthdoingwell。To—daytheSultanwillcommandthatthe"RiseandFall"betranslatedintoArabic,andthatitbeplacedinthenationallibrary。Moreover,theUniversityofConstantinople,theCollegeofSalonica,andtheNationalHistoricalSocietyhaveeachelectedDoctorGilmananhonorarymember。Iproposedhim,thePatriarchofMesopotamiasecondedhim。AndtheTurkishambassadorinAmericahasbeeninstructedtopresenttheinsigniawithhisownhands。"

NorwasPeterorStimsonidle。ToassistStetsoninhispress—work,andtofurthertheideathatallEuropewasnowclamoringforthe"Riseandfall,"Peterpaidanimpecuniousbutover—educateddragomantotranslateitintofivelanguages,andStimsonofficiallywroteofthis,andofthebestowaloftheCrescenttotheStateDepartment。HepointedoutthatnotsinceGeneralGranthadpassedthroughEuropehadtheSultansohighlyhonoredanAmerican。Headdedhehadbeenrequestedbythegrandvizier——whohadbeenrequestedbyPrinceAbdul——torequesttheStateDepartmenttoinformDoctorGilmanofthesehighhonors。Arequestfromsuchasourcewasacommandand,asdesired,theStateDepartmentwroteasrequestedbythegrandviziertoDoctorGilman,andtenderedcongratulations。ThefactwassentoutbrieflyfromWashingtonbyAssociatedPress。ThisofficialrecognitionbytheGovernmentandbythenewspaperswasallandmorethanStetsonwanted。Hetookoffhiscoatandwithamegaphone,ratherthanapen,toldthepeopleoftheUnitedStateswhoDoctorGilmanwas,whotheSultanwas,whataGrandCrosswas,andwhyAmerica’sgreatesthistorianwasnotwithouthonorsaveinhisowncountry。Columnsofthiswerepaidforandappearedas"patentinsides,"withaportraitofDoctorGilmantakenfromtheSTILLWATERCOLLEGEANNUAL,andapictureoftheGrandCrossdrawnfromimagination,ineighthundrednewspapersoftheMiddle,Western,andEasternStates。specialarticles,paragraphs,portraits,andpicturesoftheGrandCrossfollowed,and,usingStillwaterashisbase,Stetsoncontinuedtofloodthecountry。YoungHines,thelocalcorrespondent,actingunderinstructionsbycablefromPeter,introducedhimtoDoctorGilmanasatravellerwholecturedonTurkey,andonewhowasahumbleadmireroftheauthorofthe"Riseandfall。"Stetson,havingstudieditasastudentcramsanexamination,beggedthathemightsitatthefeetofthemaster。Andforseveralevenings,actuallyathisfeet,onthestepsoftheivy—coveredcottage,thedisguisedpress—agentdrewfromtheunworldlyandunsuspectingscholarthesimplestoryofhislife。Tothis,stillinhischaracterasdiscipleandstudent,headdedphotographshehimselfmadeofthemaster,ofthemaster’sivy—coveredcottage,ofhisfavoritewalkacrossthecampus,ofthegreathistorianatworkathisdesk,atworkinhisrosegarden,atplaywithhiswifeonthecroquetlawn。Thesehehelduntiltheinsigniashouldbeactuallypresented。ThispleasingdutyfelltotheTurkishambassador,who,muchtohisastonishment,hadreceivedinstructionstoproceedtoStillwater,Massachusetts,aplaceofwhichhehadneverheard,andpresenttoaDoctorGilman,ofwhomhehadneverheard,theGrandCrossoftheCrescent。Assoonastheinsigniaarrivedintheofficialmail—bagasecretarybroughtitfromWashingtontoBoston,andtheambassadortravelleddownfromBarHarbortoreceiveit,andwiththesecretarytookthelocaltraintoStillwater。

Thereceptionextendedtohimthereisstillrememberedbytheambassadorasoneofthehappiestincidentsofhisdistinguishedcareer。NeversincehecametorepresenthisimperialMajestyintheWesternrepublichaditsbarbariansgreetedhiminamannerinanywaysonearlyapproachinghisownideaofwhatwashisdue。

"Thisambassador,"HineshadexplainedtothemayorofStillwater,whowasalsotheproprietorofitslargestdepartmentstore,"isthepersonalrepresentativeoftheSultan。Sowe’vegottotreathimright。"

"It’sexactly,"addedStetson,"asthoughtheSultanhimselfwerecoming。"

"AndsofewcrownedheadsvisitStillwater,"continuedHines,"thatweoughttoshowweappreciatethisone,especiallyashecomestopaythehighesthonorknowntoEuropetooneofourtownsmen。"

Themayorchewednervouslyonhiscigar。

"What’dIbetterdo?"heasked。

"Mr。Stetsonhere,"Hinespointedout,"haslivedinTurkey,andheknowswhattheyexpect。Maybehewillhelpus。"

"Willyou?"beggedthemayor。

"Iwill,"saidStetson。

Thentheyvisitedthecollegeauthorities。ChancellorBlackandmostofthefacultywereontheirvacations。Buttherewerehalfadozenprofessorsstillintheirhomesaroundthecampus,anditwaspointedouttothemthatthecominghonortoonelatelyoftheirnumberreflectedgloryuponthecollegeanduponthem,andthattheyshouldtakeofficialaction。

Itwasalsosuggestedthatforphotographicpurposestheyshouldweartheiracademicrobes,caps,andhoods。Tothesesuggestions,withalacrity——partlybecausetheyalllovedDoctorGilmanandpartlybecausetheyhadneverbeenphotographedbyamoving—picturemachine——theyallagreed。Soitcameaboutthatwhentheambassador,hotandcrossanddustysteppedofftheway—trainatStillwaterstationhefoundtohisdelightedamazementaredcarpetstretchingtoaperfectlynewautomobile,acompanyofthelocalmilitiapresentingarms,acommittee,consistingofthemayorinahighhatandwhiteglovesandthreeprofessorsingownsandcoloredhoods,andtheStillwatersilverCornetBandplayingwhat,afterseveralrepetitions,theambassadorwasgraciouslypleasedtorecognizeashisnationalanthem。

Theambassadorforgotthathewashotandcross。Heforgotthathewasdusty。Hisfaceradiatedsatisfactionandperspiration。Hereatlastwerepeoplewhoappreciatedhimandhishighoffice。Andasthemayorhelpedhimintotheautomobile,andthosestudentswholivedinStillwaterwelcomedhimwithstrangeyells,andthemoving—picturemachineaimedathimpointblank,hebeamedwithcondescension。Butinwardlyhewasillatease。

inwardlyhewaschastisinghimselfforhaving,throughhisignoranceofAmerica,failedtoappreciatetheimportanceofthemanhehadcometohonor。WhenherememberedhehadneverevenheardofDoctorGilmanheblushedwithconfusion。AndwhenherecollectedthathehadbeenalmostonthepointofrefusingtocometoStillwater,thathehadconsideredleavingthepresentationtohissecretary,heshuddered。WhatmightnottheSultanhavedonetohim!Whatanarrowescape!

Attractedbytheband,bythesightoftheirfellowtownsmeninkhaki,bythesightofthestoutgentlemanintheredfez,byatremendouslikingandrespectforDoctorGilman,theentiretownofStillwatergatheredoutsidehiscottage。Andinside,theoldprofessor,tremblingandbewilderedandyetstrangelyhappy,bowedhisshoulderswhiletheambassadorslippedoverthemthebroadgreenscarfanduponhisonlyfrockcoatpinnedthediamondsunburst。InwoefulembarrassmentDoctorGilmansmiledandbowedandsmiled,andthen,asthedelightedmayorofStillwatershouted,"Speech,"

insuddenpanichereachedouthishandquicklyandcovertly,andfoundthehandofhiswife。

"Now,then,threeLongones!"yelledthecheerleader。"Now,then,’SeetheConqueringHero!’"yelledthebandmaster。

"Attention!Presentarms!"yelledthemilitiacaptain;andthetownspeopleandtheprofessorsapplaudedandwavedtheirhatsandhandkerchiefs。AndDoctorGilmanandhiswife,hefrightenedandconfused,shehappyandproud,andtakingitallasamatterofcourse,stoodarminarmintheframeofhoneysucklesandbowedandbowedandbowed。Andtheambassadorsofarunbentastodrinkchampagne,whichappearedmysteriouslyintubsoficefromtherearoftheivy—coveredcottage,withthemayor,withthewivesoftheprofessors,withthestudents,withthebandmaster。Indeed,sooftendidheunbendthatwhentheperfectlynewautomobileconveyedhimbacktotheTouraine,hewassleepinghappilyandsmilinginhissleep。

PeterhadarrivedinAmericaatthesametimeashadtheinsignia,butHinesandStetsonwouldnotlethimshowhimselfinStillwater。Theywereafraidifallthreeconspiratorsforegatheredtheymightinadvertentlydropsomeclewthatwouldleadtosuspicionanddiscovery。

SoPeterworkedfromNewYork,andhisfirstactwasanonymouslytosupplyhisfatherandChancellorBlackwithAllthenewspaperaccountsofthegreatcelebrationatStillwater。WhenDoctorblackreadthemhechoked。NeverbeforehadStillwaterCollegebeenbroughtsoprominentlybeforethepublic,andneverbeforehadherpresidentbeensoutterlyandcompletelyignored。Andwhatmadeitworsewasthatherecognizedthatevenhadhebeenpresenthecouldnothaveshownhisface。Howcouldhe,whohad,aseveryoneconnectedwiththecollegenowknew,outofspiteandwithoutcause,dismissedanoldandfaithfulservant,joininchantinghispraises。Heonlyhopedhispatron,Hallowellsenior,mightnothearofGilman’striumph。ButHallowellseniorheardlittleofanythingelse。Athisoffice,athisclubs,onthegolf—links,everyonehemetcongratulatedhimonthehighandpeculiardistinctionthathadcometohispetcollege。

"Youcertainlyhavethedarnedestluckinbackingtherighthorse,"exclaimedarivalpork—packerenviously。"NowifI

payahundredthousandforaVelasquezitturnsouttobeabadcopyworththirtydollars,butyoupayaprofessorthreethousandandhebringsyouinhalfamilliondollars’worthoffreeadvertising。Why,thisDoctorGilman’sdoingasmuchforyourcollegeasDoctorOslerdidforJohnsHopkinsorasWalterCampdoesforYale。"

Mr。HallowellreceivedtheseCongratulationsasgracefullyashewasable,andinsecretragedatChancellorBlack。Eachdayhisrageincreased。ItseemedasthoughtherewouldneverbeanendtoDoctorGilman。Thestonehehadrejectedhadbecomethecorner—stoneofStillwater。Wheneverheopenedanewspaperhefeltlikeexclaiming:"Willnooneridmeofthispestilentfellow?"Forthe"RiseandFall,"inaneditiondeluxelimitedtotwohundredcopies,wasbeingboughtupbyallhisbook—collectingmillionairefriends;apopulareditionwasonviewinthewindowsofeverybook—

shop;Itwasofferedasaprizetosubscriberstoallthemoresedatemagazines,andthenameandfeaturesofthedistinguishedauthorhadbecomefamousandfamiliar。Notadaypassedbutthatsomenewhonor,atleastsothenewspapersstated,wasthrustuponhim。ParagraphsannouncedthathewastobethenextexchangeprofessortoBerlin;thatinMayhewastolectureattheSorbonne;thatinJunehewastoreceiveadegreefromOxford。

Afresh—watercollegeononeoftheGreatLakesleapedtothefrontbyofferinghimthechairofhistoryatthatseatoflearningatasalaryoffivethousanddollarsayear。SomeofthehonorsthathadbeenthrustuponDoctorGilmanexistedonlyintheimaginationofPeterandStetson,butthisofferhappenedtobegenuine。

"DoctorGilmanrejecteditwithoutconsideration。Hereadtheletterfromthetrusteestohiswifeandshookhishead。

"WecouldnotbehappyawayfromStillwater,"hesaid。"Wehaveonlyamonthmoreinthecottage,butafterthatwestillcanwalkpastit;wecanlookintothegardenandseetheflowerssheplanted。Wecanvisittheplacewhereshelies。Butifwewentawayweshouldbelonelyandmiserableforher,andshewouldbelonelyforus。"

Mr。HallowellcouldnotknowwhyDoctorGilmanhadrefusedtoleaveStillwater;butwhenhereadthatthesmallEasterncollegeatwhichDoctorGilmanhadgraduatedhadofferedtomakehimitspresident,hisjealousyknewnobounds。

HetelegraphedtoBlack:"ReinstateGilmanatonce;offerhimsixthousand——offerhimwhateverhewants,butmakehimpromisefornoconsiderationtoleaveStillwaterheisonlymemberfacultyeverbroughtanycredittothecollegeifwelosehimI’llholdyouresponsible。"

Thenextmorning,hatinhand,smilingingratiatingly,theChancellorcalleduponDoctorGilmanandatesomuchhumblepiethatforaweekhesufferedacutementalindigestion。ButlittledidHallowellseniorcareforthat。Hehadgotwhathewanted。DoctorGilman,thedistinguished,wasbackinthefaculty,andhadmadeonlyonecondition——thathemightliveuntilhediedintheivy—coveredcottage。

Twoweekslater,whenPeterarrivedatStillwatertotakethehistoryexamination,which,shouldhepassit,wouldgivehimhisdegree,hefoundoneverysideevidencesofthe"worldwidefame"hehimselfhadcreated。Thenewsstandatthedepot,thebook—stores,thedrugstores,thepicture—shops,allspokeofDoctorGilman;andpostcardsshowingtheivy—

coveredcottage,photographsandenlargementsofDoctorGilman,advertisementsofthedifferent。editionsof"the"

historyproclaimedhisfame。Peter,fascinatedbythesuccessofhisownhandiwork,approachedtheivy—coveredcottageinaspiritalmostofawe。ButMrs。Gilmanwelcomedhimwiththesamekindly,sympatheticsmilewithwhichshealwaysgavecouragetotheunhappyonescomingupforexaminations,andDoctorGilman’shighhonorsinnowayhadspoiledhisgentlecourtesy。

Theexaminationwasinwriting,andwhenPeterhadhandedinhispapersDoctorGilmanaskedhimifhewouldpreferatoncetoknowtheresult。

"Ishouldindeed!"Peterassuredhim。

"ThenIregrettotellyou,Hallowell,"saidtheprofessor,"thatyouhavenotpassed。Icannotpossiblygiveyouamarkhigherthanfive。"InrealsympathythesageofStillwaterraisedhiseyes,buttohisgreatastonishmenthefoundthatPeter,sofarfrombeingcastdownortakingoffense,wassmilingdelightedly,muchasafondparentmightsmileupontheprecociousactofabelovedchild。

"Iamafraid,"saidDoctorGilmangently,"thatthissummeryoudidnotworkveryhardforyourdegree!"

PeterLaughedandpickeduphishat。

"Totellyouthetruth,Professor,"hesaid,"you’rerightI

gotworkingforsomethingworthwhile——andIforgotaboutthedegree。"

Chapter3。THEINVASIONOFENGLAND

ThisisthetrueinsidestoryoftheinvasionofEnglandin1911bytheGermans,andwhyitfailed。IgotmydatafromBaronvonGottlieb,atthetimemilitaryattach?oftheGermanGovernmentwiththeRussianarmyinthesecondRussian—JapaneseWar,whenRussiadroveJapanoutofManchuria,andreducedhertoathird—ratepower。Hetoldmeofhispartintheinvasionaswesat,afterthebombardmentofTokio,ontherampartsoftheEmperor’spalace,watchingthewallsofthepaperhousesbelowusglowingandsmokingliketheashesofaprairiefire。

Twoyearsbefore,atthetimeoftheinvasion,vonGottliebhadbeenCarlSchultz,thehead—waiterattheEastCliffHotelatCromer,andaspy。

TheotherendofthestorycametomethroughLesterFord,theLondoncorrespondentoftheNewYorkRepublic。TheygavemepermissiontotellitinanyfashionIpleased,anditisheresetdownforthefirsttime。

Intellingthestory,myconscienceisnotintheleastdisturbed,forIhaveyettofindanyonewhowillbelieveit。

Whatleddirectlytotheinvasionwasthatsomeweek—endguestoftheEastCliffHotelleftacopyof"TheRiddleoftheSands"inthecoffee—room,wherevonGottliebfoundit;

andthefactthatFordattendedtheShakespeareBall。Hadneitheroftheseeventstakenplace,theGermanflagmightnowbeflyingoverBuckinghamPalace。And,thenagain,itmightnot。

AseveryGermanknows,"TheRiddleoftheSands"isanovelwrittenbyaverycleverEnglishmaninwhichisdisclosedaplanfortheinvasionofhiscountry。Accordingtothisplananarmyofinfantrywastobeembarkedinlighters,towedbyshallow—draft,sea—goingtugs,anddespatchedsimultaneouslyfromthesevenriversthatformtheFrisianIsles。Fromtheretheyweretobeconvoyedbybattle—shipstwohundredandfortymilesthroughtheNorthSea,andthrownuponthecoastofNorfolksomewherebetweentheWashandMundesley。Thefactthatthiscoastislow—lyingandborderedbysandflatswhichatlowwateraredry,thatEnglandmaintainsnoNorthSeasquadron,andthathernearestnavalbaseisatChatham,seemtopointtoitasthespotbestadaptedforsucharaid。

WhatvonGottliebthoughtwasevidencedbythefactthatassoonashereadthebookhemailedittotheGermanAmbassadorinLondon,andunderseparatecoversenthimaletter。Inthishesaid:"IsuggestyourExcellencybringthisbooktothenoticeofacertainroyalpersonage,andoftheStrategyBoard。GeneralBolivarsaid,’Whenyouwantarms,takethemfromtheenemy。’Doesnotthisalsofollowwhenyouwantideas?"

WhattheStrategyBoardthoughtoftheplanisamatterofhistory。Thiswasin1910。Ayearlater,duringthecoronationweek,LesterFordwenttoClarkson’storentamonk’srobeinwhichtoappearattheShakespeareBall,andwhiletheassistantdepartedinsearchoftherobe,Fordwasleftaloneinasmallroomhungwithfull—lengthmirrorsandshelves,andpackedwiththeuniformsthatClarksonrentsforCoventGardenballsandamateurtheatricals。Whilewaiting,Fordgratifiedalong,secretlycherisheddesiretobeholdhimselfasamilitaryman,bytryingonalltheuniformsonthelowershelves;andasaresult,whentheassistantreturned,insteadoffindingayoungAmericaninEnglishclothesandahighhat,hewasconfrontedbyaGermanofficerinaspikedhelmetfightingaduelwithhimselfinthemirror。Theassistantretreatedprecipitately,andFord,consciousthatheappearedridiculous,triedtoturnthetablesbysaying,"DoesaGermanuniformalwaysaffectaTerritoriallikethat?"

Theassistantlaughedgood—naturedly。

"Itdidgivemequiteaturn,"hesaid。"It’sthistalkofinvasion,Ifancy。Butforafact,sir,ifIwasaCoastGuard,andyoucamealongthebeachdressedlikethat,I’dtakeashotatyou,justonthechance,anyway。"

"And,quiteright,too!"saidFord。

HewaswonderingwhentheinvasiondidcomewhetherhewouldstickathispostinLondonanddutifullyforwardthenewstohispaper,orplaytruantandasawarcorrespondentwatchthenewsinthemaking。SothewordsofMr。Clarkson’sassistantdidnotsinkin。ButafewweekslateryoungMajorBellewrecalledthem。BellewwasgivingadinnerontheterraceoftheSavoyRestaurant。Hisguestswerehisnephew,youngHerbert,whowasonlyfiveyearsyoungerthanhisuncle,andHerbert’sfriendBirrell,anIrishman,bothintheirthirdtermattheuniversity。Afterfiveyears’serviceinIndia,Bellewhadspentthelast"Eights"weekatOxford,andwascomplainingbitterlythatsincehisdaytheundergraduatehaddeteriorated。Hehadfoundhimserious,giventostudy,fartoowellbehaved。InsteadofJorrocks,hereadGalsworthy;insteadof"wines"hefoundpleasureindebatingclubswherehediscussedsocialism。Ragging,practicaljokes,ingenioushoaxes,thatoncewerewonttosetEnglandinaroar,werealostart。Hisundergraduateguestscombatedthesechargesfiercely。Hiscriticismstheydeclaredunjustandwithoutintelligence。

"You’retalkingrot!"saidhisdutifulnephew。"TakePhilhere,forexample。I’veroomedwithhimthreeyearsandIcantestifythathehasneveropenedabook。HeneverheardofGalsworthyuntilyouspokeofhim。Andyoucanseeforyourselfhistablemannersarequiteasbadasyours!"

"Worse!"assentedBirrellloyally。

"Andasforragging!Whatrags,inyourday,wereasgoodasours;astheCarrieNationrag,forinstance,whenfivehundredpeoplesatthroughatemperancelectureandneverguessedtheywerelisteningtoamanfromBalliol?"

"AndtheAbyssinianAmbassadorrag!"criedHerbert。"Whatpricethat?WhentheDREADNOUGHTmannedtheyardsforhimandgavehimseventeenguns。ThatwasanOxfordrag,andcarriedthroughbyOxfordmen。Thecountryhasn’tstoppedlaughingyet。Yougiveusarag!"challengedHerbert。"Makeitashardasyoulike;somethingrisky,somethingthatwillmakethecountrysitup,somethingthatwillsendusalltojail,andPhilandIwillputitthroughwhetherittakesonemanoradozen。Goon,"hepersisted,"AndIbetwecangetfiftyvolunteersrighthereintownandallofthemundergraduates。"

"Giveyoutheidea,yes!"mockedBellew,tryingtogaintime。

"That’sjustwhatIsay。Youboysto—dayaresodull。Youlackinitiative。It’stheideathatcounts。Anybodycandotheacting。That’sjustamateurtheatricals!"

"Isit!"snortedHerbert。"Ifyouwanttoknowwhatstagefrightis,justgoonboardaBritishbattle—shipwithyourfacecoveredwithburntcorkandinsistonbeingtreatedlikeanambassador。You’llfindit’salittledifferentfromafirstnightwiththeSimlaThespians!"

Fordhadnopartinthedebate。Hehadbeensmokingcomfortablyandwithwell—timednods,impartiallyencouragingeachdisputant。Butnowhesuddenlylaidhiscigaruponhisplate,and,afterglancingquicklyabouthim,leanedeagerlyforward。Theywereatthecornertableoftheterrace,and,asitwasnowpastnineo’clock,theotherdinershaddepartedtothetheatresandtheywerequitealone。Belowthem,outsidetheopenwindows,werethetreesoftheembankment,andbeyond,theThames,blockedtothewestbythegreatshadowsoftheHousesofParliament,litonlybytheflameinthetowerthatshowedtheLowerHousewasstillsitting。

"I’LLgiveyouanideaforarag,"whisperedFord。"Onethatisrisky,thatwillmakethecountrysitup,thatoughttolandyouinJail?Haveyouread’TheRiddleoftheSands’?"

BellewandHerbertnodded;Birrellmadenosign。

"Don’tmindhim,"exclaimedHerbertimpatiently。"HEneverreadsanything!Goon!"

"It’sthebookmosttalkedabout,"explainedFord。"Andwhatelseismosttalkedabout?"Heansweredhisownquestion。

"ThelandingoftheGermansinMoroccoandthechanceofwar。

Now,Iaskyou,withthatbookineverybody’smind,andthewarscareineverybody’smind,whatwouldhappenifGermansoldiersappearedto—nightontheNorfolkcoastjustwherethebooksaystheywillappear?Notonesoldier,butdozensofsoldiers;notinoneplace,butintwentyplaces?"

"Whatwouldhappen?"roaredMajorBellewloyally。"TheBoyScoutswouldfalloutofbedandkickthemintothesea!"

"Shutup!"snappedhisnephewirreverently。HeshookFordbythearm。"How?"hedemandedbreathlessly。"Howarewetodoit?Itwouldtakehundredsofmen。"

"Twomen,"correctedFord,"Andathirdmantodrivethecar。

IthoughtitoutonedayatClarkson’swhenIcameacrossalotofGermanuniforms。Ithoughtofitasanewspaperstory,asatricktofindouthowpreparedyoupeoplearetomeetinvasion。Andwhenyousaidjustnowthatyouwantedachancetogotojail——"

"What’syourplan?"interruptedBirrell。

"Wewouldstartjustbeforedawn——"beganFord。

"We?"demandedHerbert。"Areyouinthis?"

"AmIinit?"criedFordindignantly。"It’smyownprivateinvasion!I’mlettingyouboysinonthegroundfloor。IfI

don’tgo,therewontbeanyinvasion!"

Thetwopink—cheekedyouthsglancedateachotherinquiringlyandthennodded。

"Weacceptyourservices,sir,"saidBirrellgravely。"What’syourplan?"

InastonishmentMajorBellewglancedfromonetotheotherandthenslappedthetablewithhisopenpalm。Hisvoiceshookwithrighteousindignation。

"Ofallthepreposterous,outrageous——Areyoumad?"hedemanded。"DoyousupposeforoneminuteIwillallow——"

Hisnephewshruggedhisshouldersand,rising,pushedbackhischair。

"Oh,yougotothedevil!"heexclaimedcheerfully。"Comeon,Ford,"hesaid。"We’llfindsomeplacewhereunclecan’thearus。"

Twodayslateratouringcarcarryingthreeyoungmen,inthetwenty—onemilesbetweenWellsandCromer,brokedowneleventimes。Eachtimethismisfortunebefellthemoneyoungmanscatteredtoolsintheroadandonhiskneeshammeredostentatiouslyatthetinhood;andtheothertwooccupantsofthecarsaunteredtothebeach。Theretheychuckedpebblesatthewavesandthenslowlyretracedtheirsteps。Eachtimetheroutebywhichtheyreturnedwasdifferentfromtheonebywhichtheyhadsetforth。Sometimestheyfollowedthebeatenpathdownthecliffor,asitchancedtobe,acrossthemarshes;sometimestheysliddownthefaceofthecliff;

sometimestheylostthemselvesbehindthehedgesandinthelanesofthevillages。Butwhentheyagainreachedthecartheprocedureofeachwasalike——eachproducedapencilandonthefaceofhis"HalfInch"roadmaptracedstrange,fantasticsigns。

Atlunch—timetheystoppedattheEastCliffHotelatCromerandmadenumerousandtrivialinquiriesabouttheCromergolflinks。Theyhadcome,theyvolunteered,fromElyforadayofsea—bathingandgolf;theywerereturningafterdinner。

Thehead—waiteroftheEastCliffHotelgavethemtheinformationtheydesired。Hewasanintelligenthead—waiter,young,andofpleasant,nottosaydistinguished,bearing。Inafrockcoathemighteasilyhavebeenmistakenforsomethingevenmoreimportantthanahead—waiter——foraGermanriding—

master,aleaderofaHungarianband,amanagerofaRitzhotel。Buthewasnotabovehisstation。Heevenassistedtheporterincarryingthecoatsandgolfbagsofthegentlemenfromthecartothecoffee—roomwhere,withtheintuitionofthehomingpigeon,thethreestrangershad,unaided,foundtheirway。AsCarlSchultzfollowed,carryingthedust—coats,aroadmapfellfromthepocketofoneofthemtothefloor。

CarlSchultzpickeditup,andwasabouttoreplaceit,whenhiseyeswereheldbynotesscrawledroughlyinpencil。Withanexpressionthatnolongerwasthatofahead—waiter,Carlcastoneswiftglanceabouthimandthenslippedintotheemptycoat—roomandlockedthedoor。Fiveminuteslater,withasmilethatplayeduneasilyoverafacegrowngraywithanxiety,Carlpresentedthemaptothetallestofthethreestrangers。Itwasopensothatthepencilmarksweremostobvious。ByhisaccentitwasevidentthetallestofthethreestrangerswasanAmerican。

"Whatthedevil!"heprotested;"whichofyouboyshasbeenplayinghobwithmymap?"

Forjustaninstantthetwopink—cheekedonesregardedhimwithdisfavor;until,forjustaninstant,hiseyebrowsroseand,withaglance,hesignifiedthewaiter。

"Oh,that!"exclaimedtheyoungerone。"TheAutomobileClubaskedustomarkdownpetrolstations。Thosemarksmeanthat’swhereyoucanbuypetrol。"

Thehead—waiterbreatheddeeply。Withanassuredandhappycountenance,hedepartedand,forthetwo—hundredthtimethatday,lookedfromthewindowsofthedining—roomoutoverthetumblingbreakerstothegraystretchofsea。Asthoughfearfulthathisfacewouldexposehissecret,heglancedcarefullyabouthimandthen,assuredhewasalone,leanedeagerlyforward,scanningtheempty,tossingwaters。

Inhismind’seyehebeheldrollingtug—boatsstrainingagainstlonglinesofscows,againstthedeadweightoffield—guns,againstthepullofthousandsofmotionless,silentfigures,eachinkhaki,eachinablackleatherhelmet,eachwithonehundredandfiftyrounds。

InhisownlanguageCarlSchultzreprovedhimself。

"Patience,"hemuttered;"patience!Bytento—nightallwillbedark。Therewillbenostars。Therewillbenomoon。Theveryheavensfightforus,andbysunriseouroutpostswillbetwentymilesinland!"

Atlunch—timeCarlSchultzcarefully,obsequiouslywaiteduponthethreestrangers。Hegavethemtheirchoiceofsoup,thickorclear,ofgooseberrypieorHalf—Paypudding。Heacceptedtheirshillingsgratefully,andwhentheydepartedforthelinkshebowedthemontheirway。AndastheircarturnedupJettyStreet,foroneinstant,heagainallowedhiseyestosweepthedullgrayocean。Brown—sailedfishing—boatswerebeatingintowardCromer。OnthehorizonlineaNorwegiantrampwasdrawingalengtheningscarfofsmoke。

Saveforthesetheseawasempty。

BygraciouspermissionofthemanageressCarlhadobtainedanafternoonoff,and,changinghiscoat,hemountedhisbicycleandsetforthtowardOverstrand。Onhiswayhenoddedtothelocalconstable,tothepostmanonhisrounds,tothedriverofthechar?banc。HehadbeenayearinCromerandwaswellknownandwellliked。

ThreemilesfromCromer,atthetopofthehighesthillinOverstrand,thechimneysofahouseshowedaboveathicktangleoffir—trees。Betweenthetreesandtheroadroseawall,high,compact,forbidding。Carlopenedthegateinthewallandpushedhisbicycleupawindingpathhemmedinbybushes。Atthesoundofhisfeetonthegravelthebushesnewapart,andamansprangintothewalkandconfrontedhim。

But,atsightofthehead—waiter,thelegsofthemanbecamerigid,hisheelsclickedtogether,hishandwentsharplytohisvisor。

Behindthehouse,surroundedoneverysidebytrees,wasatinylawn。Inthecentreofthelawn,whereoncehadbeenatenniscourt,therenowstoodaslimmast。Fromthismastdangledtinywiresthatrantoakitchentable。Onthetable,itsbrassworkshininginthesun,wasanewandperfectlygoodwirelessoutfit,andbesideit,withhishandonthekey,wasaheavilybuilt,heavilybeardedGerman。Inhisturn,Carldrewhislegstogether,hisheelsclicked,hishandstucktohisvisor。

"Ihavebeeninconstantcommunication,"saidthemanwiththebeard。"Theywillbeherejustbeforethedawn。ReturntoCromervandopenlyfromthepost—officetelegraphyourcousininLondon:’Willmeetyouto—morrowattheCrystalPalace。’

Onreceiptofthat,inthelasteditionofallofthisafternoon’spapers,hewillinsertthefinaladvertisement。

Thirtythousandofourownpeoplewillreadit。Theywillknowthemomenthascome!"

AsCarlcoastedbacktoCromerheflashedpastmanyprettygardenswhere,uponthelawns,meninflannelswerebusyattennisor,withprettyladies,deeplyoccupiedindrinkingtea。Carlsmiledgrimly。Highabovehimonthesky—lineofthecliffhesawthethreestrangershehadservedatluncheon。Theyweredrivingbeforethemthreeinnocuousgolfballs。

"Anationofwasters,"mutteredtheGerman,"sleepingattheirposts。TheyarefiddlingwhileEnglandfalls!"

Mr。Shutliffe,ofStiffkey,hadledhiscowinfromthemarsh,andwasabouttoclosethecow—barndoor,whenthreesoldiersappearedsuddenlyaroundthewallofthevillagechurch。Theyrandirectlytowardhim。Itwasnineo’clock,butthetwilightstillheld。Theuniformsthemenworewereunfamiliar,butinhisdayMr。Shutliffehadseenmanyuniforms,andtohimalluniformslookedalike。ThetallestsoldiersnappedatMr。Shutliffefiercelyinastrangetongue。

"Dubistgefangen!"heannounced。"DasDorfistbesetzt。WosindunsereLeute?"hedemanded。

"You’ll’avetoexcuseme,sir,"saidMr。Shutliffe,"butI

amatrifle’ardof’earing。"

ThesoldieraddressedhiminEnglish。

"Whatisthenameofthisvillage?"hedemanded。

Mr。Shuttiffe,havinglivedinthevillageupwardofeightyyears,recalleditsnamewithdifficulty。

"Haveyouseenanyofourpeople?"

WithanotherpainfuleffortofmemoryMr。Shutliffeshookhishead。

"Goindoors!"commandedthesoldier,"Andputoutalllights,andremainindoors。Wehavetakenthisvillage。WeareGermans。Youareaprisoner!Doyouunderstand?"

"Yes,sir,thank’ee,sir,kindly,"stammeredMr。Shutliffe。

"MayIlockinthepigsfirst,sir?"

Oneofthesoldierscoughedexplosively,andranaway,andthetwootherstrottedafterhim。Whentheylookedback,Mr。

Shutliffewasstillstandinguncertainlyinthedusk,mildlyconcernedastowhetherheshouldlockupthepigsorobeytheGermangentleman。

Thethreesoldiershaltedbehindthechurchwall。

"Thatwasafinestart!"mockedHerbert。"Ofcourse,youhadtopickouttheVillageIdiot。Iftheyareallgoingtotakeitlikethat,wehadbetterpackupandgohome。"

"Thevillageinnisstillopen,"saidFord。"We’llcloseIt。"

Theyenteredwithfixedbayonetsanddroppedthebuttsoftheirriflesonthesandedfloor。Amaningaiterschokedoverhisaleandtwofishermenremovedtheirclaypipesandstared。Thebar—maidalonearosetotheoccasion。

"Now,then,"sheexclaimedbriskly,"Whatwayisthattocometumblingintoarespectableplace?Noneofyourtea—gardentricksinhere,youngfellow,mylad,or——"

Thetallestofthethreeintruders,indeepgutturalaccents,interruptedhersharply。

"WeareGermans!"hedeclared。"Thisvillageiscaptured。Youareprisonersofwar。Thoselightsyouwilloutput,andyourselveslockin。Ifyouintothestreetgo,wewillshoot!"

Hegaveacommandinastrangelanguage;sostrange,indeed,thatthesoldierswithhimfailedtoentirelygrasphismeaning,andoneshoulderedhisrifle,whiletheotherbroughthispolitelytoasalute。

"Youass!"mutteredthetallGerman。"Getout!"

Astheychargedintothestreet,theyheardbehindthemawildfeminineshriek,thenacrashofpotteryandglass,thensilence,andaninstantlatertheShipInnwasburiedindarkness。

"ThatwillholdStiffkeyforawhile!"saidFord。"Now,backtothecar。"

Butbetweenthemandthecarloomedsuddenlyatallandimpressivefigure。Hishelmetandhismeasuredtreaduponthedesertedcobble—stonesproclaimedhiscalling。

"Theconstable!"whisperedHerbert。"Hemustseeus,buthemustn’tspeaktous。"

Foramomentthethreemenshowedthemselvesinthemiddleofthestreet,andthen,asthoughatsightofthepolicemantheyhadtakenalarm,disappearedthroughanopeningbetweentwohouses。Fiveminuteslateramotor—car,withitscanvastopconcealingitsoccupants,rodeslowlyintoStiffkey’smainstreetandhaltedbeforetheconstable。Thedriverofthecarworealeatherskull—capandgoggles。Fromhisnecktohisheelshewascoveredbyaraincoat。

"Mr。Policeman,"hebegan;"whenIturnedinherethreesoldierssteppedinfrontofmycarandpointedriflesatme。

Thentheyranofftowardthebeach。What’stheidea——

manoeuvres?Because,they’venorightto——"

"Yes,sir,"thepolicemanassuredhimpromptly;"Isawthem。

It’smanoeuvres,sir。Territorials。"

"Theydidn’tlooklikeTerritorials,"objectedthechauffeur。

"TheylookedlikeGermans。"

Protectedbythedeepeningdusk,theconstablemadenoefforttoconcealagrin。

"JustTerritorials,sir,"heprotestedsoothingly;

"skylarkingmaybe,butmeaningnoharm。Still,I’llhavealookround,andwarn’em。"

Avoicefrombeneaththecanvasbrokeinangrily:

"Itellyou,theywereGermans。It’seitherasillyjoke,orit’sserious,andyououghttoreportit。It’syourdutytowarntheCoastGuard。"

Theconstableconsidereddeeply。

"Iwouldn’ttakeitonmyselftowaketheCoastGuard,"heprotested;"notatthistimeofthenight。ButifanyGermans’beenannoyingyou,gentlemen,andyouwishtolodgeacomplaintagainstthem,yougivemeyourcards——"

"Yegods!"criedthemanintherearofthecar。"Goon!"hecommanded。

AsthecarspedoutofStiffkey,Herbertexclaimedwithdisgust:

"What’stheuse!"heprotested。"Youcouldn’twakethesepeoplewithdynamite!Ivotewechuckitandgohome。"

"TheylittleknowofEnglandwhoonlyStiffkeyknow,"chantedthechauffeurreprovingly。"Why,wehaven’tbegunyet。Waittillwemeetalivewire!"

TwomilesfartheralongtheroadtoCromer,youngBradshaw,thejob—master’ssonatBlakeney,wasleadinghisbicycleupthehill。Aheadofhimsomethingheavyfloppedfromthebankintotheroad——andinthelightofhisacetylenelamphesawasoldier。Thesoldierdodgedacrosstheroadandscrambledthroughthehedgeonthebankopposite。Hewasfollowedbyanothersoldier,andthenbyathird。Thelastmanhalted。

"Putoutthatlight,"hecommanded。"Gotoyourhomeandtellnoonewhatyouhaveseen。Ifyouattempttogiveanalarmyouwillbeshot。Oursentriesareplacedeveryfiftyyardsalongthisroad。"

Thesoldierdisappearedfrominfrontoftherayoflightandfollowedhiscomrades,andaninstantlateryoungBradshawheardthemslidingoverthecliff’sedgeandthepebblesclatteringtothebeachbelow。YoungBradshawstoodquitestill。Inhisheartwasmuchfear——fearoflaughter,ofridicule,offailure。Butofnootherkindoffear。Softly,silentlyheturnedhisbicyclesothatitfaceddownthelonghillhehadjustclimbed。Thenhesnappedoffthelight。HehadbeenreliablyinformedthatinambushateveryfiftyyardsalongtheroadtoBlakeney,sentrieswerewaitingtofireonhim。Andheproposedtorunthegauntlet。Hesawthatitwasforthismomentthat,firstasavolunteerandlaterasaTerritorial,hehaddrilledinthetownhall,practicedontheriflerange,andinmixedmanoeuvressleptinsixinchesofmud。Ashethrewhislegacrosshisbicycle,Herbert,fromthemotor—carfartherupthehill,firedtwoshotsoverhishead。These,heexplainedtoFord,wereintendedtogive"verisimilitudetoanotherwisebaldandunconvincingnarrative。"AndthesighingofthebulletsgaveyoungBradshawexactlywhathewanted——theassurancethathewasnotthevictimofapracticaljoke。Hethrewhisweightforwardand,liftinghisfeet,coasteddownhillatfortymilesanhourintothemainstreetofBlakeney。Tenminuteslater,whenthecarfollowed,amobofmensocompletelyblockedthewater—frontthatFordwasforcedtostop。Hishead—lightsilluminatedhundredsoffaces,anxious,sceptical,eager。AgentlemanwithawhitemustacheandalookofaretiredarmyofficerpushedhiswaytowardFord,thecrowdmakingroomforhim,andthenclosinginhiswake。

"Haveyouseenany——anysoldiers?"hedemanded。

"Germansoldiers!"Fordanswered。"Theytriedtocatchus,butwhenIsawwhotheywere,Iranthroughthemtowarnyou。

Theyfiredand——"

"Howmany——andwhere?"

"Ahalf—companyatStiffkeyandahalf—milefartheronaregiment。Wedidn’tknowthentheywereGermans,notuntiltheystoppedus。You’dbettertelephonethegarrison,and——"

"Thankyou!"snappedtheelderlygentleman。"Ihappentobeincommandofthisdistrict。Whatareyournames?"

Fordpushedthecarforward,partingthecrowd。

"I’venotimeforthat!"hecalled。"We’vegottowarneverycoasttowninNorfolk。YoutakemytipandgetLondononthelongdistance!"

AstheyranthroughthenightFordspokeoverhisshoulder。

"We’vegotthemguessing,"hesaid。"Now,whatwewantisalivewire,someonewithimagination,someonewithauthoritywhowillwakethecountryside。"

"Looksaheadthere,"saidBirrell,"asthoughithadn’tgonetobed。"

Beforethem,asonaMafekingnight,everywindowinCleyshonewithlights。Inthemainstreetwerefishermen,shopkeepers,"trippers"inflannels,summerresidents。Thewomenhadturnedoutasthoughtowitnessadisplayoffireworks。Girlswereclingingtothearmsoftheirescorts,shiveringindelightedterror。TheproprietoroftheRedLionspranginfrontofthecarandwavedhisarms。

"What’sthistaleaboutGermans?"hedemandedjocularly。

"Youcanseetheirlightsfromthebeach,"saidFord。

"They’velandedtworegimentsbetweenhereandWells。

Stiffkeyistaken,andthey’vecutallthewiressouth。"

Theproprietorrefusedtobe"had。"

"Let’emallcome!"hemocked。

"Allright,"returnedFord。"Let’emcome,butdon’ttakeitlyingdown!Getthosewomenoffthestreets,andgodowntothebeach,anddrivetheGermansback!Gangway,"heshouted,andthecarshotforward。"Wewarnedyou,"hecalled,"Andit’suptoyouto——"

Hiswordswerelostinthedistance。Butbehindhimaman’svoicerosewitharoarlikearocketandwasmetwithasavage,deep—throatedcheer。

OutsidethevillageFordbroughtthecartoahaltandswunginhisseat。

"Thisthingisgoingtofail!"hecriedpetulantly。"Theydon’tbelieveus。We’vegottoshowourselves——manytimes——

inadozenplaces。"

"TheBritishmindmovesslowly,"saidBirrell,theIrishman。

"Now,ifthishadhappenedinmynativeland——"

Hewasinterruptedbythescreechofasiren,andademoncarthatspurnedtheroad,thatsplatteredthemwithpebbles,torepastanddisappearedinthedarkness。Asitfleddownthelaneoftheirhead—lights,theysawthatmeninkhakiclungtoitssides,werepackedinitstonneau,wereswayingfromitsrunningboards。Beforetheycouldfindtheirvoicesamotorcycle,drivenasthoughtheangelofdeathwereatthewheel,shavedtheirmud—guardand,initsturn,vanishedintothenight。

"Thingsarelookingup!"saidFord。"Whereisournextstop?

AsIsaidbefore,whatwewantisaliveone。"

Herbertpressedhiselectrictorchagainsthisroadmap。

"Wearenextbilledtoappear,"hesaid,"aboutaquarterofamilefromhere,atthesignal—toweroftheGreatEasternRailroad,wherewevisitthenighttelegraphoperatorandgivehimthesurprisepartyofhislife。"

Thethreemenhadmountedthestepsofthesignal—towersoquietlythat,whentheoperatorheardthem,theyalreadysurroundedhim。HesawthreeGermansoldierswithfierceupturnedmustaches,withflat,squathelmets,withlongbrownrifles。Theysawanan鎚ic,pale—facedyouthwithoutacoatorcollar,forthenightwaswarm,whosankbacklimplyinhischairandgazedspeechlesswithwide—bulgingeyes。

Inharsh,gutturaltonesFordaddressedhim。"Youareaprisoner,"hesaid。"WetakeoverthisofficeinthenameoftheGermanEmperor。Getout!"

Asthoughinstinctivelyseekinghisonlyweaponofdefence,thehandoftheboyoperatormovedacrossthetabletothekeyofhisinstrument。Fordflunghisrifleuponit。

"No,youdon’t!"hegrowled。"Getout!"

Witheyesstillbulging,theboyliftedhimselfintoasittingposture。

"Mypay——mymonth’spay?"hestammered。"CanItakeIt?"

Theexpressiononthefaceoftheconquerorrelaxed。

"Takeitandgetout,"Fordcommanded。

Witheyesstillfixedinfascinatedterrorupontheinvader,theboypulledopenthedrawerofthetablebeforehimandfumbledwiththepapersinside。

"Quick!"criedFord。

Theboywasveryquick。Hishandleapedfromthedrawerlikeasnake,andFordfoundhimselflookingintoarevolverofthelargestcalibreissuedbyacivilizedpeople。Birrellfellupontheboy’sshoulders,Herberttwistedthegunfromhisfingersandhurleditthroughthewindow,andalmostasquicklyhurledhimselfdownthestepsofthetower。Birrellleapedafterhim。Fordremainedonlylongenoughtoshout:

"Don’ttouchthatinstrument!Ifyouattempttosendamessagethrough,wewillshoot。Wegotocutthewires!"

Foraminute,theboyinthetowersatrigid,hisearsstrained,hisheartbeatinginsharp,suffocatingstabs。

Then,withhisleftarmraisedtoguardhisface,hesanktohiskneesand,leaningforwardacrossthetable,invitingashebelievedhisdeath,heopenedthecircuitandthroughthenightflashedoutawarningtohispeople。

Whentheyhadtakentheirplacesinthecar,HerberttouchedFordontheshoulder。

"Yourlastremark,"hesaid,"wasthatwhatwewantedwasaliveone。"

"Don’tmentionit!"saidFord。"Hejammedthatgunhalfdownmythroat。Icantasteitstill。Wheredowegofromhere?"

"Accordingtotheroutewemappedoutthisafternoon,"saidHerbert,"WearenowscheduledtogiveexhibitionsatthecoasttownsofSalthouseandWeybourne,but——"

"Notwithme!"exclaimedBirrellfiercely。"ThosetownshavebeentippedoffbynowbyBlakeneyandCley,andtheBoyScoutswouldclubustodeath。IvotewetakethebackroadstoMorston,anddropinonalonelyCoastGuard。IfaCoastGuardseesus,theauthoritieswillhavetobelievehim,andthey’llcalloutthenavy。"

Herbertconsultedhismap。

"ThereisaCoastGuard,"hesaid,"stationedjusttheothersideofMorston。And,"headdedfervently,"letushopehe’slonely。"

Theylosttheirwayinthebackroads,andwhentheyagainreachedthecoastanhourhadpassed。Itwasnowquitedark。

Therewerenostars,normoon,butaftertheyhadleftthecarinasidelaneandhadsteppedoutuponthecliff,theysawformilesalongthecoastgreatbeaconfiresburningfiercely。

Herbertcametoanabrupthalt。

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