The Exeter Times-Advocate, 1940-03-21, Page 6Thursday, march two THE EXETER TIMES-ADVOCATE
by Eardley Beswick
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have full information as to the posi
tion of everything by ten o’clock
tomorrow*. They’ll only have to
swoop down and collect the goods
that matter. Those chaps in the
work shop’ll have everything ready
for the sample and the tubes will
be where they can be found if need
ed."
“It’s only a matter of reputation,
Geoff. Your reputation mainly,
though mine is. by now to a certain
extent involved. All this delay has
been making your name stink a bit
at headquarters and if I hadn’t as-
i sured them that you would deliver
the goods all right they’d have been
swooping down and spoiled things
for you before now*. You won’t be
properly rehabilitated until you turn
; up smiling with a first-class sample
and two tubes of explosive, a day
before what they’re doubtless re
garding as the very last minute,
see?”
“I see.”
"Then let’s make the most of
what we’ve got in front of us. It
looks as if it might prove exciting
and you know I always did like a bit
of fun. If we’re smashed tonight
we shan’t give anything away. Ou
the other hand, if we take the same
risks tomorrow night we shall be
carrying everything that matters. If
I've got to break your neck I’d ra
ther do it when you haven’t either
tubes or sample on your person.” ITe
was talking musingly as if expand
ing the suject in his own mind rather
than attempting to convince his'
companion. “I suppose I’m a bit
mad," he broke out again and af-1
ter another corner had been nego
tiated. “I never seem able to ima
gine the possibility of my owm necn
being breakable. Anyway, even that’s
all in a lifetime and if I’ve got to
finish I’d rather do so without the
help of policemen and general prac
titioners. I always was an indepen
dent sort of devil.”
■By this time they had reached
the hotel, pulling up in front of it
this time. They entered and Cope
went straight up to the reception
desk where, after a minute’ wait,
a languid colorful young woman ap
peared to attend to him. She glanc
ed distastefully at Hendring’ham’s
blackened hands and he at once be
came conscious of their blackness
and tried to hide them in his pack
ets. Cope informed her that he
had to go up to London on impor
tant business and would not be in
the hotel that nighJZ She nodded
indifferently but the waiter, who
art that moment appeared from be
hind the curtained entrance with
coffee on a tray seemed to Hend
ringham to looked considerably
more interested.
Note From a Stranger
•“I suppose there aren’t any letters
for me?" Cope asked as he turned
away.
The receptionist seemed to recall
something. “Oh, there’s this came
about half an hour ago by messen
ger,” she exclaimed as. as if remem
bering for the first time the envel
ope she now took from a drawer
and handed over to him.
“Thanks," said Cope genially. “It’s
nice to know that you never forget
things like that, isn’t it. Otherwise
CHAPTER IX
Cope, tl»e Cook
Ou the very stroke of seven-thirty
he strolled into the little workshop,
his arms ungainly with parcels. The
mechanics were glad to slack off for
the promised meal. They cleared a
space on the bench for the spread
ing of the contents of his parcels
and their eyes widened approvingly
when they beheld a meat pie, a cold
chicken and sausages, fresh lettuce,
a loaf of breact, cheese and four
bottles of ale.
“Reckon you understand catering,
mister,” was Evans’s comment and
dendringham thought he had rarely
seen Johnny Cope appear to be so
pleased by a compliment. It put him
into such good humor that he kept
them amused with light-hearted
ironic anecdotes all the while they
ate. The scene mihgt have been
that of a reunion of old cronies in
stead of a dirty little stable with
a bench and a line of machines, and
the guests three oily mechanics
squatting on boxes to food they ate
largely with their fingers.
When they had finished he an
nounced that he was to sleep for an
other hour and that he -would be
taking Mr. Hendringham away at
nine o'clock. He’d bring him back
as early as possible so that the three
of them could keep on through the
night. Hendringham did not ques
tion him. Replete with excellent
food and beginning to feel more
like himself than at any time since
the previous evening, he was quite
happy to go back to his lathe and
continue to work.
■Crowder, though, said something
about slipping away for a bit to let
the Missus know where he was.
“iShe knows already,” Cope threw’
over his shoulder as he strolled out
to the car. “I thought I’d better
let her know not t.o worry anout a
meal foi’ you. You know what wo
men are if a meal’s kept -waiting,
and quite right of them too, is what
I say. I’ve nothing but contempt for
the sort of man that keeps a good
meal waiting.”
“Ow long ’ee been married?" rvas
Crowder’s comment when the dooi*
had closed behind him, and he -was
unrestrained in his admiration when
he was assured that Johhny Cope
was a bachelor. “A chap that under
stands women like him ought to be
married, though,” he commented.
“Of course it isn't as if he was ex
actly one of them screen stars, but
then, it isn’t every woman that
wants a hair-oil advertisement for
a husband, either.”
Hendringham only nodded. The
job at that moment was getting
down to size and required all his at
tention. Precisely at the end of an
hour he again woke up his friend
and the two of them drove aw’ay in
the car.
“We’re going to make an experi
mental trip to-night,” 'Cope explain
ed as he steered through narrow
streets back to the market place.
“We’ve insinuated the idea into
Mench’s head that we’re going to
have a sample ready and I want to
see what sort of a trap he’ll lay for
us when he confirms that we are
setting off for London. He’ll be in
a fever to prevent that sample ar
riving, I imagine. Then there are
all the others. If we advertise our
departure Lon d onwards as openly
as possible, we can leave it to them
to take what they think is appro
priate action. Tomorrow night we
make the real trip and have all the
goods on us, we shall have already
sprung their best traps and shall
have some idea what to avoid. That;
is my idea. Then there’s Morgan-
thau, too. Until he sees us posi
tively setting out he won’t attempt
to keep his appointment in ’Geneva.
He’s easily the most dangerous of
the lot and I want him out of the
way rather badly.”
Hendringham turned over this ar
gument in his mind. "There’s only
one thing that occurs to me,” he
said. "'Supposing you and I get
smashed up tonight . . .”
"I’ve covered that. If the worst
should happen the authorities will
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The girl bridled and tossed her
carefully waved coiffure. “Matter
of fact it did almost slip my mem
ory.” she admitted. "However, since
you’ve got it. what's the odds?”
“Nice efficient young woman, eh?”
whispered Cope as the two of them
mounted the stairs to his room. "I
goot the idea she’d rather not have
given us that note just yet only
after I’d asked she didn’t actually
dare.”
In the bedroom he opened the note
while Hendringham made an effort
to restore his hands to a respectable
shade. As he drbid them the note
was tossed on a chair beside him. He
picked it up and read: “My lead.
Follow suit. When in doubt bear
right.—--M.O.”
“I can’t make much of that,” he
said.
“Neither can I at the moment.
However, whoever it is from seems
to mean well. When people don’t
mean well they’re usually quite ex
plicit about things, don’t you think?’
Hendringham's face was to
smothered in the towel for his reply
to have any value. He was less
interested than johnny Cope in the subtler points of psychology, and to |
him the note was just a waste of I
time. Someone playing a practical
joke on them, he imagined.
From the hotel they drove first
to the Works where they looked in
av the toolroom in which two men
. were working now. Acting on
dope's suggestion he Impressed on
them that he was running up to.
London and would not be back until
some time the next day. He relied
oft them, he said, to push the work
through for him as fast as possible.
They seemed only casually interest
ed and he contrasted their attitude
with the brisk compliance Crowder
and his mates had shown the pre
vious night. He wondered if Mr,
Mench had also had a say in the
employing of these particular men
on the sample, and congratulated
himself that he was no longer re
lying on the efforts of such as they.
It was about a quarter to ten
when they left the Works and the
evening was cloudy and oppressive
as if one of those typical English
summer storms was arriving to put
an end to the fne weather of the
last few weeks. Cope drove easily
for some miles until they were free
of the urban traffic, and, on clear
roads, he was able to make safe use
of the speed he commanded. The
miles began to reel off monotonous
ly and there seemed nothing that
could possibly arouse suspicion as
they sped Londonwards and the
darkness deepened about their
course.
Their headlights had been mak
ing a lane of light before them foi’
some tune and the steady thrum of
the engine had almost lulled Hend
ringham to sleep when a snort from
behind caused Cope to draw in and
signal for whatever it was behind
then to come through.
Almost before his bony, loose-
hung fingers had - ceased to flag
lazily in the wind of their motion
a huge low car rushed up alongside
them. Cope slowed a little and it
went surging past, a single crouch
ed figure at the wheel. “Better let
him have the road if he’s in all that
hurry,” he remarked pleasantly.
“He must be doing well over eighty.
By the wav, I’ve a hunch that M-O
means Morgan thau-Ottomeyer.”
“'Sounds possible, but I dont know
that it explains much to me. Can
you see any light on it?”
“Ah!” said Cope.
"Now what on earth did he want
to pass us like that for?” he asked
a moment later as the car in front
slowed so as to remain well within
the beam of their headlights. “I do
hate the fool driver who makes a
completely unnecessary effort to get
in front of you - and then is appar
ently content to dawdle there. It’s
only a pompos sort of fool who
doesn’t prefer to be nicely behind
any car doing about his own best
cruising speed.”
For a mile or two the two cars
swept along at well over sixty with
no more than a hundred yards be
tween them.
Presently Cope leaned over a
little and asked: “Do you hear any
thing behind us? I’ve a hunch we
are being followed.”
Hendringham, looking back, ob
served at far less than a hundred
yards in their rear the sidelights of
another car. There were no head
lights in use on this one. He leaned
to tell Cope.
“Careful driver. Making use of
our headlights instead of burning
his own-, I suppose,” answered Cope,
quite cheerfully. “The plot thickens
Geoffery. A man that drives a bus
powerful enough to hang on our tail
isnt usually so parsimonious, Ah,
well, I have known borrow
ing the other fellow’ headlights not
to turn out too well as a practice.
We will see what he’s capable of,
shall we?”
He accelerated until the needle of
the speedometer had crept round to
eighty. The car ahead, as if real
izing his approach from the inten
sity of the headlight beam thrown
on his low screen, accelerated as
well and gradually drew his full
hundred yards ahead again.
"Shaking Mr. Light - borrower
off?” enquired Cope after hurtling
along for a few miles at eighty.
Hendringham was half turned,
crouching, so that his windswept
head alone projected above the
seat, “No, lie’s catching up again.
He’s flickering his headlights on and
off at the,bends now.”
Fork in the Road
It seemed a purposeless sort of
chase, if it was a, chase, and not
just the coincidence of three fast
cars being on the road together,
and it amused Hendringham to
speculate as to what purpose it
could possible have. Beyond the
blocking of the road by the car in
front, which certainly should no dis
position to indulge in any such tac
tics, there was no interference pos
sible that he could see. It was a
wide main road and -reasonably clear
at that time of night and there seem
ed no particular danger in three un
usually fast cars hogging it toward
London as fast as they cared to go
. . . no danger except perhaps that
the car behind was keeping too close
on the whole tor the speed. He be
gan to lose interest in the whole af
fair and turned in his seat to ob
serve the road ahead once more.
The ^headlights lit it up, a long
straight stretch between two big
trees, and it seemed as if the three
cars would go pn like this for miles
without so much as a bend to nego
tiate, when suddenly it happened.
The car ahead seemed to sllOot off
the road to the right but tor an in
stant its headlights showed them
that it was still carrying on smooth
ly along what seemed to be a dark
er road.
“Can’t remember any fork. No
signpost,” snapped Cope and swung
sharply after it. Their rear-side
tyres bounced a little on the verge
and they swerved, but Cope pulled
her straight again and once more
they were speeding at eighty along
a normal road on which the red
light of, the leading car glowed very
steadily about a hundred yards
ahead. But almost simultaneously
with the thrill of their wobble there
had come a crashing, tearing sound
from behind. Jerking around Hend
ringham had been just in time to
see the sidelights of the car behind
making a most frantic jump on the
left of the road where the fork
had seemed to be. The lights rose
high in the air and descended sick-
eningly. They bounced once more,
but feebly, and then rolled com
pletely out of sight. “There’s been
an awful t smash behind us," he
shouted and Cope braked to a stand-'
still and began to run backwards
slowly to the scene of the accident.
In front of them the headlights of
the leading car were already dimin
ishing with it distance. This time it
had not slowed to accommodate it-!
self to theii- pace.
Cope stopped at the fork, and
taking a flashlight from the dash,
scrambled out. Hendringham fol
lowed him from his own side. The
peace of the night was perfect after
the noise of engines and. of their
speed in the darkness.
Cope flashed the torch about the
roadside, and Hendringham broke
the silence with a cry of astonish
ment. Whatever fork there had
been a minute before, one branch
of it had indisputably disap
peared. There were deep tyres
marks in the grass of the verge and
beyond, between the boles of two
huge elms a torn gap in a low-trim-
ned hedge. “What do you make of
it?” he asked.
(To be Continued)
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