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SYNOPSIS
Tiny Carteret was a free easy going
young man extremely popular
with bath men and women and
and with his income of five thous
and a year enabled him to live in
an up-todate apartment in the city
of London. He received a letter
one morning from a friend, Ron
ald Standish, which bore a post
mark Grand Hotel, at Territet,
on the Lake of Geneva. Standish
t appealed to him to meet him at
once as he needed someone who
had steady nerve, could use a re
volver and could use their fists
if necessary. Gillson from the
Home Office calls Tiny and he
goes there before leaving. Here he
is instructed by Gillson to appear
at a certain restaurant in Paris
and after receiving instructions
there to proceed to Switzerland.
Just as Tiny was about to leave
word came that Jebson, a mem
ber of the force had been mur
dered, he being the fourth officer
to be done away with in the same
manner. Dexter came in and des
cribed the facts. Tiny finds- that
his friend Lady Mary is connected
with the case. Lady Mary and
Felton
gether.
gets no
terview
Blake are
Tiny calls
satisfaction
working to
on Mary but
from the in-
CHAPTER IV
BY SAPPER
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himself to. -think, it over dispassion-( proved to be unnecessary. For when
ately he had, to a^mit that even he got to the station he found, that
the train was crowded and every
other berth in the coach was full.
But of the possessor of Number 7
there was no sign.
He tipped the porter, and then got
out and stood on the platform. The
usual bunches of people .seeing off
others stood chattering in l,ittle
groups under the iglare of the arc
lights, and Tiny watched them idly.
There were two or three obvious
English people, but for the most part
they consisted of French or Italians.
Two monks in brown cowls paced
gravely up and down, and he wonder
ed what their particular order was.
And then just as he was beginning to
hope that for once Gillson’s arrange
ments had miscarried, and that he
was going to have the compartment
to himself, a strange trio advanced
along the platform.
The centre one of the three
being, if not supported, at any
helped by the other two, and a
rible premonition of impending doom
assailed ‘Tiny. And the next mo
ment it ceased to be a premonition—
it became a certainty: the trio had
stopped at the entrance to the sleep
er. Then one man pushed and an
other pulled, and the centre one shot
inside. iThe occupant of Number 7
had arrived.
Breathing a short invocation to
, Heaven to give him strength to bear
iinr
-place, imade a strange grunting noise terrible distorted face,
which Tiny took tQ mean good-nUht,'
collapsed on. the lower bunk and be
gan to breathe stertorously,
But not for long; the
Tiny opening the window galvanized
him into frenzied activity. He sprang
off the bed pouring out a flood of
unintelligible, words, and shut it
again. Then gesticulating wildly
he turned to Tiny, and said "No”
with great distinctness six times, Af
ter which effort he fell down.
“Yes, but look here,” said Tiny,
' when he’d helped him to his feet..
there’s not an atom of air in. the
carriage. Pas de l’air. Fenetre.
Ouvrir. Instantaire. Cui. Non.”
“No. No. No,” answered the
“Danger.”
“Rot,,’ criedi Tiny angrily.
can’t have the window shut on
night like this.”
But the man had collapsed on
bunk again, still repeating No at
teiwals, and Tiny stared at him non
plussed. He knew that by the re
gulations for all railways abroad,
the ,man was within, his^ rights, in in
sisting on having the window shut.
He also knew, that despite all those
regulations he was going to have it
open. Already the carriage was be
coming stuffy and airless, and to go
all through the night in such an. at
mosphere was a physical impossibil
ity.
And then he
man was half
asleep nothing
wake him. So
carefully into the top bunk, and be
gan to undress. From below came
the gentle music of the sleeper, but
he decided to give it a little longer.
So he lit a cigarette, and opened a
magazine. But after ten minutes he
felt he could stand it no longer. He
carefully inspected his companion in
the mirror, and. having listened
his snores, for a while he decided the .French was telling the chef du tram
time was pipe. With great caution
he descended to the floor: in a mo
ment the window was open. And—
the sleeper still slept.
Tiny returned to his berth, and
shortly began to yawn himself. And
being one of those fortunate individ-j
uals who can sleep soundly in a ___
train, he soon switched out the lights' het.
leaving only the dim blue one in the |
centre of the roof just above
burning.
Now, as has been said, Tiny Car-! ‘ Without a postmortem it
sound ot
liis i
was
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“Qu’est-ffg-.quc y g§t arrive?”
And Tiny could only shrug
shoulders helplessly. What
there to say? Every symptom seem-
to to tally with Gillson’s description,
of the mysterious murders, but how
I was it possible In this case? How
could a man be murdered in a train
traveling at sixty (miles an hour when
he was locked in a sleeper? The
thing Was incredible; preposterous.
The chef du train had arrived by
this time, and after one look at the
body had' departed rapidly to see it
there was a doctor on the train. As
luck would have it there was, and 2
minutes later he returned with a
young Englishman,
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verging 12 and
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stranger mesailliances had taken
place. The man at any rate looked
a gentleman, with plenty of money.
And then he recalled the expression
on her face when she had passed him
in the Rolls.
He ordered another Martini and
lit a cigarette, That settled it.
There could be no willingness on the
part of a girl who looked like that.
Quite obviously she disliked the
intensely. And that being the
she was not going to marry him
if it necessitated killing Blake
his own £ands.
He shook himself
devil was the use
those lines? You
round London
whose proposed nuptials you disap
prove of. And if Mary had made up
her mind, he knew the futility
trying to dissuade
would probably do
office and no one
thing about it till
The room was beginning to fill up,
but Tiny hardly noticed it so engros
sed was he in his own thoughts. He
ordered dinner automatically, ana
ate it scarcely conscious of what the
dishes were. Which-was manifestly
unfair to superlative cooking’. And
it was. not until the coffe and .brandy
were in front of him that he sudden
ly remembered that someone was to________o___________a________
meet him there. This ghastly quest-j his cross, Tiny entered the carriage
ion of Mary had driven everything
else out of his head.
He glanced around the restaurant:
every table was. full. And certainly
no one that he .could see looked in
the very slightest degress: like the
possible bearer of a message. He was
the only
the other
looked at
In a few
start for the station.
“Monsieur Carteret?”
A waiter was standing by his table
and Tiny nodded.
“A note for M’sieur.”
He took the envelope from the
tray, and for a moment or two he
1 hestitated. Should he open it at once.,
or wait till he got in the taxi? And
then he realized that if by any chance
he was being spied on it would seem
far more natural to do the former. j
Inside was a sheet of paper
which was scrawled a single sen
tence.
“Tell R. >S. that D. is being sha
dowed.”
He looked round) the neighboring
tables: no one seemed to be paying
any attention to him. Then he beck
oned the waiter.
“Who gave you this note?” he
demanded.
“A gentleman who came to the
door, M’sieur. He just looked in and
I when he saw you he
note.”
“Right, thank you.
! bill, please.”
He tore the message
and dropped them in his coffee
The R. :S. obviously referred to Ron-
, aid Standish, but who D. was. he had
Presumably Ronald would.
man.
"You
hota
his
in
man
case
even
with
angrily: what the
of thinking along
can’t go running
murdering people
of
her. Besides, she
it at a registrar’s
would know any-
it was all over.
was
rate
ter-
had an idea. The
tight; oince ’he was
would be likely to
he hoisted himself
“Good God!” -he cried, “the poor
devil must have been in absolute tor
ture before he died. What happened
sir?” He turned to Tiny,
“I can tell you nothing,” answered
Tiny. “I was in the top bunk! and
I was suddenly awakened by feeling
his hand on my arm. His face was
convulsed with agony, and then
crashed to the floor. I realized
once, of course, that he was dead.
I rang for the attendant.’
“You know him? Was he a friend
of yours?”
“I’ve never seen him before in mv
life,” said Tiny.
Once more the doctor stooped over
the dead man, and suddenly gave a
little exclamation.
“Hullo! I wonder what that mark
is on his hand?
fairly recently.”
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It’s been made
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'Tiny bent down
enough on the bah
hand was a s,mall puncture that look
ed as if it had been made by a thorn.
Further evidence: and yet,—how
could it be so? Vaguely he heard
the others talking: realized that the
to doctor in a mixture of English and
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pair of
deliber
ately studied him before replying.
“You have had a good time in
London, I trust?” he said suavely.
“Thank you,” she answered. “Lon
don at this time of the year is al
ways delightful.”
He lingered for a few minutes
shooting little quick glances at Tiny
between each platitude: then he
moved on into his own coach. |
“How very funny, mon ami,” said
the Countess, “that I should have(
been speaking about the
then. For that man is
himself.”
“Indeed,” cried
he?”
“A man called
answered. “The
enemy of our someone that exists.1
But I don’t suppose you have ever
heard of him.”
“On the contrary, 'Countess: I have.
You know,” he added with a smile,
“I am not quite so ignorant of affairs
in other countries as the average
Englishmen is always reputed to be.”.
“I would give a good deal to
know what he is doing in England,”,
she said thoughtfully.' “I suppose,”,
she gave a little laugh, “you would
n’t like to perform a thoroughly
meritorious action and drop the brute
out of the window!” j
“He looks the irrepressible type
who would bounce back,” he answer
ed with a smile. “Hullo! we’re near
ly there. Now, look here, Countess,
will you promise me one thing? If
you should find that I can be of the
smallest assistance—and you never
know, I might be—will you drop me
a line to the Duchy Palace Hotel at'no i<jea< - -- -
Lausanne. I’ll make arrangements, however, and having poured some
to get it with a minimum of delay
whether I’m in Lauasnne or not.”
“I promise,” she said.
take what I said about Mary too ser
iously I may be completely wrong.”! remembered Gillson’s remark about
But that was just what is was im- the sleeper, and he began to wonder
possible for him to do. Asi he drove why the temporary possession of No.
to Philippes it rang in his brain: as' 8 bunk was going to fill him with
he sat in the empty restaurant the gloom and despondency. Presumably
The new-comer turned a
shrewd eyes on Tiny,, and
solitary diner present: all
tables had parties. He
his watch: half-past eight,
minutes he would have to
spider just)
the spider,
I
is
I
Berendosi,” she.
most implacable
Tiny.“Who
gave me
Give me
into tiny
and walked along the corridor to his
compartment. And
shook him to the
gentleman reclining
would have shaken
marrow.
He was a fat puffy-looking indiv
idual of about forty, with a greasy
unhealthy complexion. At the mo
ment he was- breathing hard, his eyes
were roving wildly from side to side
i like those of a frightened rabbit. He
was making periodical remarks in a' teret was a man whose nerves were
language unknown to Tiny, and one'just as strong as a man’s nerves' may
of his companions, was answering him be.
| in the same tongue.
looked and evidently
lishman.
It was he who first
he grinned slightly
“Had to make him
or we’d never have got him here,” he
j said, joining Tiny in the corridor.
on'“Still, he’ll sleep all the better.”
what he saw
marrow. The
on Number 7
anyone to the
/I
him
I
the
my
bits
cup.
that nothing could be done: that the
man was dead and that his body had
better be removed from the train at
the next stop.
“Dijon,” said the worried official,
and then with the attendant he lift
ed the body back on to the bunk and
covered the ghastly face with a blan-
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“What was the cause of it,
think, doctor?” asked Tiny.
do you
is im-
other,
taking
He had, like many of us, suf-.
The third man fered moments of intense fright dur-
was; an Eng-'ing the war, and again like most of
us those moments had passed into
X1-- ”----—— But
that
I
I
“Thank Heaven for that anyway,”
'Tiny grunted.
“He’s scared out of his life,” mut
tered the man. “And I don’t wonder
Not sorry to be shot of this show
hiyself.”
“I suppose you realize that I
haven’t the slightest idea what you
are talking about,” said Tiny.
IThe iman stared at him in amaze
ment.
“Good God!” he cried. “Ain’t you
. . . Hullo! Train’s off. Hop it,
Jim.”
They scrambled on to' the platform
leaving Tiny gazing moodily at his
bedfellow. And the more he gazed
the less he liked it.
could see the gentleman had no re
deeming feature. At the same time,
in view of what Gillson had said, he
was evidently one of the'pawns in
more coffee over the scraps of paper, the game, though where he fitted in
to obliterate them still further, he jt was impossible to say.
The arrival of the attendant set
tled one point: he, too,
Lusanne. Moreover, he
his own fashion. Not
saw Tiny, and the limbo of forgotten, things,
it is to be doubted if the thing
a bit screwed, • happened in that sleeper some two
hours, afterwards will ever fade,from
his mind.
At first he
a nightmare:
liar thing is
during the few seconds in which it
happened he very distinctly said to
himself—“It’s that lobster.” For
suddenly a hand clutched) his arm.
and as he opened his eyesi he saw not
six inches away the face of the man
below.
I
thought he was having
in fact, such a pecu-,
the hupian brain that)
i
possible to say,” replied the
“But from what you tell me,
into account the rapidity of the thing
and the contortion of the feaures, I
should say that almost certainly it
is a case of advanced disease of the
heart. Look here,” he went, on, “I’ve
got a carriage to myself, and I have
also got a spot of Scotch. You’d bet
ter come along with me, at any rate
as.far as Dijon.”.
“I think I will,” said Tiny. “It’s
shaken me a bit, I confess. I’ll put
some clothes on.”
“Right you are,” cried the doctor.
“I’ll wait in the corridor.”
“Is it true that a poor fellow is
dead?”
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made them both swing round; stand -
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____ Only the whites of his eyes ing„there was. one of the monks Tiny
were showing: his liiis iwere drawn! had noticed on the Platform in Paris,
back from his teeth in a hideous |His hands W6re clasped in front of
snarl. And in the eerie blue light j him: the brown cowl still covered his
it seemed to him that he was looking head.
at a skull.
(Suddenly the man uttered a dread
ful cry, whichi sounded to Tiny like
“Bazana.” Then the face disap
peared.
For what seemed an eternity Tiny shell,
lay there, with the sweat pouring off (inner
him as if he was in a Turkish Ibath.
Then with a great effort he forced' a while his lips moved silently. Then
himself to switch on the lights. He paving made the sign of, the '.cross,
leaned over the ed^e of his bunk:
the man was sprawling face down
wards on the floor. And instini&t-
dvely Tiny knew he was dead.
He got down and turned him over.
i
I
“I regret to say that he is,” said
the doctor. “But reverend Father,
he is not a pretty sight to look at.’-
“My son,” answered the other, “one
learn to disregard the outer
and pay attention only to' the
spirit.”
drew back the blanket, and for
must
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“And don’t, rose and left.
It was in the taxi that he suddenly
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as abruptly as he had come, he van
ished.
"I suppose its’s grossly materialis
tic of me,” said the doctor, “but I’m
■ blowed if I see what good that has
comparative comfort of pyjamas and! There was no doubt about it: that done. However — doubtless I’m
sheets, but something far more prim-1 strangd word "Bazana” was the last'wrong.”
'word he would ever utter. His facej
was contorted with agony: his arms to his coat,
and legs were rigid. And for a spate! authorities
Tiny stood looking at him dully.'at Dijon?”
hardly able to realize what had hap
pened.
' The whole thing was so astound- three hours Since they left.
ingly sudden, and Tiny’s brain was so far as he remembered, was about
not at its best at the moment of four and a half hours from Paris,
waking. But at last he pulled htm-' and to be shot but thefe in the middle
self together and rang the bell for( Of the night was not a pleasant
the attendant, who came
slight relay and tried, the
"Comb in,” called Tiny.
- '"C’est ferine, M’sieur,”
Of course; the door had been lock-
Tiny remembered now: the'
locked it himself. He'
'the conductor came
I
’ he cried, as he no-
Then he drew back
was going to
was .going in
for him the
itive. He did, it is true, remove histhought kept dancing through his’it must have something to do with-shoe, having first, with great diffi-
Tnind. till it S.1niosit RPPiTtiAd tn hAwrlt- inAnimanf* ap nta 7 a TH ri Ka r* n stint tb.6 window TllOH;mind till it almost seemed to be writ-, the occupant of No. 7, and he groan-1 culty,
ed mentally. The night was* hot, swaying slightly, he turned a. rather
and the thought of being cooped up glazed eye On Tiny and pointed to
with some odoriferous male was not the top bunk.
pleasant. Still his orders were quite Assigning that he was asking a
definite, though as it happened they .question Tiny shook his. head and
pointed to the lower, But that ap
parently was not what lie Wanted.
Still continuing to point at the bunk
With one hand, he beckoned to Tiny
w/ith the ojther. »
"Come,” he ejaculated solemnly,
"Come."
“Oh! you want me to turn
you,” said Tiny., "Well,
we’ro going to have the window
whether you like it or not,”
Me entered the cohiparifnent,
the instant he was inside the
shut arid bolted the door. Then he
bolted the door into the washing
ten on the cloth in front of him.
Mary married to Blake! Mary mar-’
Tied to Blake!
It was inconceivable; hideous;
monstrous. And yet as he forced
• '■
“Look here,” said Tiny, getting in-
“do you think the French
are likely to detain, me
He took
hook: ten
his watch down from the
minutes to twelve-—not
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laddie,
open
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dead mdn had
opened It and
and 'in.
man
i
after
door.
"Entrez.”
"Mon Dleu!1
ticed the body,
with a icry of horror as he saw thdt
a thought.
“I really don’t see why they
should,” said the doctor. “You can
do no earthly good. Of course they
may keep you on sbmO formality.
At the' same time I Should say the
Cause of death is obvious. Heart, as
I told
ready,
good.”
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(To be continued)
Me that,speaks 6f things that do
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that will hot please him.
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We can take hold of It by the handle
of anxiety or the hafidle of faith.”