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I [Ar.L BIGHTS RESERVED.] I THE FLAMBARDSMYSTEM j I BY I, SIR WILLIAM MAGNAY, BT., Author of "The Heiress of the Season," -The Red I Chancellor," "The Master Spirit," 61c. i CHAPTER XVI. I TUB FACZ AT THB COACH-HOUBB. I I soon came to the conclusion that it would be useless to try to follow up the per- son, who had by that time made good his ,escape. Accordingly, full of what had hap- pened, I w-ent back quickly to. the town to see if by chance Rolt had returned, and if -30 to let him know of the mysterious occur- I; rence without delay. In this, however, dis- appointment awaited me. Mr. Rolt, the superintendent informed me, had left ¡ Morningford some hours previously, and I was not expected back for a day or two. So, just mentioning what I had seen, and suggesting it might be well to keep watch at Flambards, I went back to "The George." It is a. curious business altogether," Geiston remarked when he heard my adven- ture, and it seems to grow more mysterious every day. I would give some- thing to know what our friend. Bolt, really thinks of it." I If the person with the light in the bushes was the criminal," I said, which seems on the face of it almost incredible, it I would be interesting to know what keeps him hanging about the place. It is amazing that after committing the crime he should have stayed so long before taking to flight." The man I saw in the room," Geiston said with a reminiscent shudder. "I can't think what he could have been doing there, except, perhaps, making sure that his victim was dead." We talked the probabilities over till dinner-time, but without arriving at any satisfactory explanation of the puzzle. The second day after was that of the Hali- down-Ashbury wedding. I worked in the St. Gregory chapel all the morning, having Gelston for a companion, for Mry. Jurby could not sit for her portrait that day. Too busy adorning herself for the most important function of their lives, I should Bay," David observed with a latijh. "Well, I am not anxious to paint a person in a fuss." By the way," I said, is anyone stay- j i. ng with them, David? Only the inevitable Sir Albert Wood- ville," he answered. They are taking him to the wedding as a voucher for their respectability." Not that little fellow Errington who was at the New Year's Eve party?" I inquired. Geiston shook his head. No: I have not seen or heard of him. And if he was staying there I must have seen him. Why ? do you aak?" d< ?, Only I thought I saw him driving through the town in a fly the other evening. But it was a closed carriage, and in the dusk I may have been mistaken." Yes, it's likely. And yet that sharp little face is scarcely one to mistake." That was my idea. Anyhow, it's strange that if he, a Londoner, was down here you should not have heard of him at Morningford Place." Well, I haven't," Gelston assured me. And so against an inatinctive certainty I forced myself to conclude I had been mis- taken. We lunched early and drove over to the scene of the festivities, Great Bossington, about four miles distant. Rossi ng ton ) Court, the Ashbury's place, was an old rambling Jacobean house. It had evidently been restored according to modern architec- tural ideas, and the work had been done as €ar as possible without detracting from the pieturcoqueness of the building. After the ceremony in the villagfc church we all made our way to the house, where the wedding reception was, upon tHe depar- ture of the bride and bridegroom, to be followed by an afternoon dance. For this the large dining-hall, a modern addition, had been prepared. The reception was held in the drawing-room, while the presents were displayed on tables arranged in the library. There was a great crowd of county folk, with a leavening of smart people from town. Gelaton and I, feeling rather out of it, amused ourselves by stroll- ing about the old house, examining ita kneient pictures and furniture with artists' Interest. Presently we encountered our hostess, a 1 rather gushing lady, evidently brimming over with pleasure and excitement at the match her daughter had made. She seemed to think we should find more pleasure in viewing the wedding presents than the really interesting antiques were likely to give us, so we promised to go at once and inspect them. On our way we met the Jurbys, also evidently very pleased with themselves.. We a?e on our way to see the presents," I observed. Ah, yes," Jurby replied casually. You'll find tbe-n laid out in the library. A fine show of plate, with some pretty jewellery and knick-knacks, the usual thing. Well, we shall meet again." And they passed on. The library was a good-sized apartment; the walls lined with glazed book-cases, in- terspersed with pictures and bronzes. It was a rather dark room, lighted at one end only by a low-silled mullioned wi ndow, of which the upper panes were emblazoned with armorial devices. With the falling dusk, the room was now lighted up, and the brilliancy of the brand new display thereby enhanced. The presents were indeed striking enough. There was the usual toll of silver loving- cups, rose-bowls and services, and scores' of pretty trifles. Then on a special table we came to the jewellery, guarded by a suave, dapper man who looked upon his charges with the indifference of one who has no per- sonal interest in the baubles and has ceased to wonder at their costliness or to admire their brilliancy. A magnificent diamond rosette was a con- spicuous gift from the bridegroom, amid jewelled ornaments of every sort, diamond stars, a pearl necklace, a tiara, rings, pin3, brooches, a glittering array. Gelston touched my arm and pointed to a fine diamond crescent. Against it was the Jurby's visiting card, inscribed, "With best wishes. "Our friend is paying his footing," he whispered with a laugh. "That must have run well into three figures." "He haa, after the manner of his kind, gone near to over-doing it," I commented, as Lady Quarhampton came up to us. As the author of the day's triumph she evidently felt herself in a position of supreme import- ance at the gathering. "You are admiring the lovely presents," she said in a tone of pompous satisfaction. "Are they not magnificent? Paris and Walker say there has not been a finer dis- play at any wedding in the last year. That is their man, sent down especially to look after the jewellery—the firsn 8 private detec- tive, I should imagine." In company with the voluble lady we com- pleted our inspection of the gifts, and then went out into the hall to see the newly- married couple drive away. With their de- parture the signal was given for dancing to begin; the band struck up a waltz, we hastily found partners, and began to move round. It was for Geiston and me an ex- hilarating change from the rather dull Bohemianism of an artist's life. There were plenty of pretty girls to dance with, and we entered thoroughly into the spirit of the entertainment. Presently, about half way through the programme, what seemed rather • ttnuige thing came to my u notice. At the end of a. waltz I took my partner back to her mother, who said that she was afraid they must be going thus early as they had a long drive before them. I thereupon offered my services to order their carriage round, and went into the hall in search of someone to send out to the stables. As no footman was to be seen I opened the front door and slipped out with the intention of taking the nw-a g e myself. The evening was fine, wi"i brisk wind driving the fly- ing cloi'<i3 ;n-r- the nearly full moon. I found my wr to the stables, but for a while oould come across no one to take the order. Passing along in my search, I saw through a small window in a lighted coach-house a man dressed in a big driving coat, sitting in a corner smoking. I was just about to open the door and a-sk if he oould help me to find the coachman I wanted when, as I moved away from the window, the man looked round quickly, and I was rather startled to joe a face closely resembling that of Jurby's friend, Errington. At the same moment, as I just hesitated to open the door, steps sounded behind me on the cobbles of the stable-yard, and a man in livery appeared. I accordingly preferred to address myself to turn rather than disturb the man in the ;oach-house, and the fellow ran off to summon the required coachman. As I turned 'to make my way back to the house I saw that the door of the coach- house into which I had looked had opened, and that the man was standing at it, evi- dently watching me. There was nothing orange in that, and I passed on without taking any further notice of him, which, in- deed, I could not well have done, even had his face not been muffled in the high, turned-up collar of his bisj coat. But it did strike me as being singular that I should have again seen a man the very image of Errington, under such different eir- jum.vtances, and it set me wondering, not so much whether it was Errington as whether this man in the coach-house could be the same as he whom I had seen inside the fly. But after all, I reflected, the puzzle might easily admit of a simple explanation, so I dismissed it from my mind. Only for a time though, since, a little later in the evenin it was brought back to ["H3 in startling fashion. CHAPTER XVII. I THE BOOKCASE. I I was sitting with a partner in a corner of th™ inner hall into which the doors of the principal rooms opened. A good many couples were passing to and fro, with occa- sionally a servant bustling int;o the' bil- Iiard-rooin, where a eort of dinner-supper was laid. The band struck up a fresh dance, but as neither of us was engaged for it we were not inclined to hurry into the ball- room. I Vas just about to suggest taking a turn, when a sight at the farther end of the It:"}l made me stop in astonishment. 'A baize door had opened, and through it frame a little man in evening clothes, who I sould have sworn was the same I had lately ■seen smoking in the coach-house. Agiiin there was nothing very strange in the sight; in the country, we knoW, it is usual for strange servants to assist in waiting at houses where their masters are entertained. Or the man might, after all, have been a hired waiter from Morningford. Still, what I could not get over was his likeness to Errington. The figure and height almost exactly corresponded, and though there seemed some indefinable difference in the face, from what I recalled of Errington's. yet the resemblance was altogether close enough to pique my curiosity. The man, instead of, as might have been expected, disappearing into the supper-room, passed the door and went straight into the library. His action was so assured that it suggested he was one of the household, and if so, that would account for his being in the fly which certainly had been coming from the direction of Great Bossington. When the man had gone into the library I suggested to my partner that we should go and have another look at the presents. I fancy she seemed a little disappointed that I had not proposed to dance, but I made an excuse, and we strolled across to the library. At the inner end of the room we came across Jurby, in animated talk with the custodian of the t valuables. They were examining together 'a piece of silver, Jurby, so far as I could gather, maintaining that it was not antique, and giving specific reasons for his doubts. The room was now prepared for the night, with the heavy curtains drawn across the windows. "I looked round in growing astonish- ment. My partner and I, Jurby and the custodian, together with two old ladies, were the only persons there. Where waa the man whom I had seen enter the room a minute earlier. He was not to be Eeen. I looked round to see how he could have vanished. There was no other door in the room, and certainly none masked by book-backs such as are found in many lib- raries. It was certain that if he had re- turned the way he came I must have seen him. It seemed quite mysterious, but not necessarily so. There might easily be an explanation of the man's disappearance; these four people had been in the room, and they did not eeem exercised by the wonder. Just to satisfy my curiosity I would have asked how the man had vanished, but it would look foolish to put such a question in a strange house. All the same, the more I Burveyed the room the more mightily puzzled did I become. As we moved round inspecting the pretty things, I kept a furious eye for the secret of the man's dis- appearance, but without being able to account for it, and we presently went back to the ball-room. At the end of the next dance supper was announced, and everyone trooped, into the billiard-room. Gelston and I, with our partners, got a little table to ourselves in a corner and settled down to it in pleasant fashion. Supper had been in progress about a quarter of an hour when an exclamation from Gelston called my -attention to a com- motion by the door. A young fellow, a son of the house, hurried in with a serious face and spoke to his father, who at once rose and hastily left the room. Then there fell a sudden hush upon the company, as from an instinctive feeling that something 'un- toward had happened. A few moments later an announcement flashed through the room. The presents had been stolen! In an instant the mysterious disappear- ance of the man in the library flashed back to my mind. With a word of apolog"y I hur- ried out to the library. There I saw that the report was true enough. The show- table on which the chief pieces of jewellery had lain had evidently been ransacked. No. thing but the empty leather cases and one or two ornamehts of comparatively incon- siderable value remained. A silver bowl lay on the floor, as though it had been dropped in haste or knocked over by the escaping thieves. I made haste to tell Mr. Ashbury and the jeweller's man my story of the suspicious waiter. "But how on earth did it happen?" ( asked in wonder of the custodiap. Were you not in here?" The modus operandi of the thieves was soon made clear. It appears that a message, purporting to some from Mr. Ashbury, had been brought to the guardian of the valuables to the gffect that he might go and have some re- freshment which was "waiting for him. He was to lock the door and take the key with him, when the room would be safe from sntry, the windows being already securely Fastened and shuttered. Acting on this pre- sumed authority, the man had left the room as instructed. He was not absent more than ten or twelve minutes, and had re- turned to find the place as we then saw it. I naturally inquired what measures were Being taken to pursue the thieves, since it :?.11-d to me strange that n?t)N? appeared to be thought of in that direction. My host, .w ho looked to be taking matters with sur- prising coolness, assured me that everything possible was being done, and with that vague statement, as it was no affair of mine, I had to be content. The man you saw go into the room, Mr. Crofton, must have taken an opportunity when no one was looking to slip behind the curtains, where it would be an easy matter to unfasten the shutters, open a window, and so let in his confederates, having pre- viously contrived to send a message to Mr. Johnson here, calling. h,m out of the room." (To be Continued.)

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