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SIR TIMOTHY WADE: dubbed "Tim
the Teainan" by the irreverent.'
, Self-made millionaire, with hobby
of growing achidee Nearing sixty
years of age, but wiry. He is the -
vietim of a kidnapping plot which
later ineiolves his, niece,
FELICITE DELBOS: Tall, slim and
blonde; unexpeetetlly English in
appearance and outlook, despite
her French name. Sir Thnothy'e.
sister married a• Frenchman; but
the daughter was orphaned at an
early age and has been brought un
by her uncle.
PRINCIPAL CHARACTERS
13ELLAIR BROOME: Private see-
retary to Sir Timothy, Also tail,
but dark. Precise in his, habits
until aroused, when he becomes a
man of action. He is in love with
Felicite, who returns his affection.
MAJOR MOSSON: employed in the
Legal Department of New Scot-
land Yard, A pleasant man with-
out mannerisms. Is called upon by
the C,I.D. because his experience
is valuable, and, in its early stages,
the case requires very tactful
handling.
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CAPTAIN CAYTHERS: Scotland
Yard Assistant Commissioner.
Quiet, incisive, and efficient, but
with a sense of humour, and known
on occasions to. employ unorthodox
methods. Friendly with Mosson,
and knowing just how much rope
to allow his colleague.
"The CHIEF," aliae "Mr. BROWN":
Was a high Army officer in the
war, but, atter reverses and ells-
' appointments, turns his organizing
talents to crime.. Ruthless, but not
cruel. With hint are three other
disgruntled Army men, each a
. specialist' in his particular way.
CHAPTER XI (CONTINUED)
Broome was fuming with im-
patience.. Again and again in trying
to do things for the best he had
blundered. Prevailing on the kid-
napper to turn traitor had not work-
ed out well. If the stoney had been
forthcoming at the Last minute Folic-
ite would have been exchanged for
the ransom. Yet -how could he have
twinned knowledge of Ghost Island
out of him without paying the price?
Conscience reproved hits for not
having gone straight to the police
when Ile had found out the hidden
fastness.
Finally, to impress the folly of his
actions indelibly, came the re-
proaches of Sir Thnothy Wade,
whose outlook had not been improved
by being left bound and helpless.
"So it's you," were his first words
as Broome burst into the hut.
"Where's the money? Come, come,
it is urgent"
"It was, you mean. The scoundrels
are well clear by now." As he re-
counted his adventures the entire run
of sequences seemed Less creditable.
Wade grimaced with pain as nor-
mal circulation was restored to his
cramped Limbs. "Personally I think 1
you've a mistaken idea of the value
of your own initiative," he growled.
"TJnfortunately Folicite is itt love
with you which impels inc to be tol-
erant."
"She's told you?"
"Yes. For her sake I'm glad you're
alive. She was afraid the fellow hart i
killed you and made off with the
cash. However, all this is beating
about the bush. I suppose you've;
guessed why they carried her off." '
"As a special security against
terterencc, I'm afraid." `l
"Exactly. The more I think of it
the more it worries me. In a way
I believe they would prefer not to
harm my niece. But if the police
start butting in and shooting or—" !!
Spurred on by the virile old man,
MacPherson and klughie exerted all
their ingenuity and energy on caulk-
ing the boat, but it was plain to see
that the torn plank would have to
be replaced.
After dark it was proposed to
make a huge fire, and let of signal
rockets at intorvalg,
"There's nae se many but they can
be seen a long way off," the skipper
said optimistically.
He was about to add another ob-
servation when Hughie-pointed sea-
wards, bis finger at an angle of
forty-five degrees. Phlegmatic to
the last, he showed no trace of ex-
citement, but he was quick enough
to dash mean of petrol on the. ram-
shackle hutments to start a blaze
which could not be missed by a 'plane
droning among the clouds.
CHAPTER XII
AIR DETECTIVES
"This case is sorting itself out
nicely." Detective -Sergeant Cranley
positively' beamed.
"Glad you think so," Major. Mos-
san retorted. "My impression is that
there is still a lot to be done."
"Absolutely, sir. When you're
working on familiar lines it comes
much easier and you knew how to
finish the job. Starting is always
the worst, I think, especially :when:
it happens to be something you have-
n't tackled before."
"I see what you mean but it isn't
time yet to start handing out the
medals."
"Almost!"
"H'm, you're an optimist"
"Tredeger isn't. Nobody could ac-
cuse hint of looking on the bright
side. He's with me, .sir. Comes of
long training, sir. We chaps feel
these things .itt our bones."
"Sort of rheumatism, eh?"
Cranley grinned. Be had every
reason to be pleased. When it came
to collecting. and collating scraps of
miscellaneous information the C.I.D,
methods proved extremely efficient.
The flood tide . had set in with a
vengeance.
Following news of Broome's pros-
encu on the Pride of the Kyles came
the additional fact that he had gar-
aged his car. In itwas a new suit
case packed with torn -up newspap-
ers.
From this'it eves deduced that the
£25,006 whicli was itt his possession
on leaving "Fairclough" had been
passed on to the kidnappers.
"The bags being identical :must
have just been changed," according
to Cranley.
"In that case why haven't the
Prisoners been released and why has
Broome gone off on a wild-goose
chase?"
"We don't .know that it is, air.
Guessing isn't in my line but if it
was I'd say he was rushing things
again. Bit impatient, I gather,"
"Hot-headed," the Major retoi.tecl,
"Makes quite a habit of spoiling
things."
"That's it. He's followed the man
with the dough, being eager to get
to the girl."
"When you've finished guessing
we'd better find out something more
about this boat."
Along the waterfront T3roome's
importunity was well remembered.
They heard of his demand for pas-
sage to Ghost Island and the mad-
ness of Skipper MacPherson in yield-
ing.
No one ever expected theist back.
As for going after such suicidal
lunatics. "Nae, nae, let those who
wish to go to the de'il please them-
selves. Who wants a short cut to
hell?"
"A short cut, by jove," Mosson ex-
claimed, "The very idea! The
'Plane!"
The flying officer received the idea
with enthusiasm. They would be
ready to take off at dawn.
'Wesson's intention was to carry as
many men as the seaplane could ac-
commodate, land them in collapsible
boats and carry the stronghold by
.storm.
"Be particularly careful about Sir
Timothy and Miss Dolbos," Mosson
instructed. "Ten to one there will
be an attempt to shelter behind them.
If so firing is out of the question."
Additional to the pilot and his as-
sistant the party comprised the three
Scotland Yard men, a police sergeant
and a constable,
Altogether it was an oddly assort-
ed company that embarked .in the
livid light of a depressing morning.
Visibility was so bad that at any
other time the pilot would have ob-
jected to taking up the 'plane but
he would not have missed this chance
for worlds.
Taxi-ing into position he opened
out making for clear water: The
wings felt the lift of the increasing
air current and then, on the point of
taking off destiny played a scurvy
tridk. So small was the obstacle that
they never found out what caused the
crash. At the impact the swiftly
travelling machine spun off at a tan-
gent, lurched frighteningly and be-
gan to settle clown. heavily into the
water.
Mainly through the pilot's skill
passengers and crew all escaped with
nothing worse than 'a severe shake
ing. He was able to get it back
into shallow water without increasing
the damage, yet it meant a serious
delay while a new float was fetched
and fitted.
THE WRONG FOUR
One good thing was the clearing
of the weather, bright sunshine fol-
lowing in the wake of the early mist.
"No fear of missing the island
now," ,announced the pilot. "I didn't
like to say before brit it was going
to be a hit or miss affair. It's only
a'pin-pi ick on the chart, OS, now,
Hurry up, everybody. ' We shall be itt
a mess if we don't get there before
dark."
Finding a suitable coiling • the
'plane kept steadily on its way, the
westering sun almost directly ahead,
Presently they eased off to the south
and, enlarging from a blanketing
cloud dropped down towards their
objective.
"Looks as if we're in for a Warm
welcome," Mosson shrieked to make
himself heard above the noise of the
engines. "Unless my eyes deceive me
a reception committee is gathering."
Tredeger scanned the scene below
through birrotulare. "Four of 'em al-
THURS., SEPT. 26, 1940
together,"' he reported. "One running
away from the, group. Care to see for
yourself, sir."
The powerful glasses provided
Mosson with- a vivid picture. "What
the dickens are "they up to?" he said.
"Seem to be waving."
Surely the affair was not going to
fizzle out in tame surrender, A burst.
of flame from a" low, ramshackle
building added to his bewilderment..
Could the runner be Sir Timothy tak-
ing action on his own? If so, why,
didn't the others go after him?
"Try the effect of a few rounds,"
he ordere4: "Well away from them,
of course."
The rat -a -tat -tat of the machine,
gun broke up the little gathering in-
to component parts, gesticulating
dwarfs increasing in stature as the
seaplane zoomed low over the island.
Near the burning structure was the
fourth individual -waving a handker-
chief, and from sheltering rocks sim-
ilar tokens were being cautiously
thrust,
"Soared!" The younger flying of-
ficer relinquished the gun controls
in disgust. "I'd better keep the land-
ing party covered, anyhow. Can't
trust fellows like that, can one?"`
Mosson didn't know what to snake
of things. Four men fitted in all
right, but there was no sign of the
girl, which was disconcerting. As a
precaution, hetook only Cranley and
Tredeger in the canvas dinghy -after
issuing instructions to be carried out
in case of treachery.
The . flimsy. contraption lurched
shorewards, an open target for any
marksman,.
"What the thunder do you think
you're playing at?" Bellair Broome
emerged front' cover yelling angrily.
"Gosh, it's you again." The major
jumped from the boat before the wat-
er was conveniently shallow enough,
and the wetting failed to improve
his outlook on life. "Where's Scran-
ton?"
cran-ton?"
"Never heard of him. We've got
Sir Timothy with us. Whom did you
expect to find?"
"Well, you, in a way. But not danc-
ing about the place like a dervish."
"Jones and his pals cleared off af-
ter sinking our 'boat. Is that what
you meant by 'Scranton'?"
"Sante man you know as Jones."
"This pow -wow's no use. They've
taken FeIicite with them as well.
This is where your flying -boat will
come in handy."
"Splendid. Hop • in. We'll leave
one of our crowd here t6 keep an
eye on things . . ."
When they owed back to the
'plane the 'pilot recommended "de-
canting a pair of bobbies." Not much
daylight remained and it would be
an advantage to lighten ship. Noth-
viellsowet
ing loath, the sergeant and constable
went to join Cranley and the brood-
ing MacPherson and his mate.
Ghost Island -was being provided.
with a full complement of victims for
any voracious bogie
Purely as a matter of interest it
may be mentioned that under a more
mellifluous Gaelic name the haunted'
isle has slice beoorne a resort of trip-
pers from the mainland under the
guidance of the shrewd owner of the
Pride o' the Kyles. It is difficult
to maintain an evil reputation when
nothing untoward happens to a con=
siderable company dwelling unharm-
ed in a place previously held to be
an ,abode of malignant forces.
* ti * * * %k
Sir 'Timothy Wade stotitly refused
to embark on the 'plane. "Leave nee
alone," he insisted. "Having been
shaken up in ears and motor boats
I've no wish to add any other ex-
periences. Progress is all very well
when you're young,'At my age com-
fort counts for more,"
"But the hut has been razed to the
ground," Mosson argued. "These cold
nights bite down to the bone."
"Better' than having cold feet.''
"Surely you want to get back
home as quickly as possible?"
The old pian chuckled. "As a mat-
ter of fact," he confided, "this ad
venture has suited me down to the.
'ground. If -only FeIicite hadn't been
involved I'd have enjoyed it whole-
heartedly."
"What if the gang return?"
"With this crowd we'd eat them.
You're leaving some guns, I believe.
In that case they're welcome. I'd
like the chance to get some of my
own back,"
Privately he had no desire to re-
turn to the comforts of civilization
while the hue and cry was at its
height. "Couldn't settle down in an
arm chair, wearing carpet slippers
thee hundred utiles from the scene
of operations," 1m added.
"
So they left him, with the certainty
of having to spend a night in the
open.
Broome was irritated by all the
talk but it was necessary to come to
a complete understanding, as well as
to ensure that precautions were tak-
en against all possible emergencies.
Lookouts were to be -kept posted,
their orders being to open fire if
necessary,
"Why can't we get on after the
brutes?" Broome asked. "They'll be
miles away"
PIRACY ON THE HIGH SEAS
"There's been too much impatience
already," Mosson replied. "We don't
know what direction they've taken.
Anyway a few minutes spent adjust-
ing, our ideas won't be wasted,"
r/
"Of course they're snaking for the"
m'ahiland—back to one of those hide-
outs we know them to have."
"In which case it ought to be easy
to trace thein. No, my view is that
there's either another island am else
they'll double back on their trades."
"Why should they do that?"
"Tp get in hough with Sir Timothy.
The usual kidnapper. mentality. Try-
ing to save their own skins ha
for Miss Daces, Only the natter has
gone so far now that it couldn't be
arranged. Wademight agree but
that wouldn't be enough"
"I suppose your confounded duty
is more important than a woman's
life?„
"We'll see about that if the ques-
tion arises."
Unknown to the kidnappers the
net was gradually closing in. De-
prived of a base they were unsure
which way'to turn"for the best, Had
the subordinate members of the gang"
had their way they would have made
for the nearest land, abandoned Fel-
kite, and split up..
"What's the good of carrying on,
chief.?" asked the chauffeur bitterly.
"Let's share out and beat it."
"Too late for that, Thorwell."
"Not so much of that name, Chief."
' "Don't be a fool. The Jones, Brown
and Robinson stuff doesn't cut any
ice now. We must be known to the
police. I wonder wlsat has happened
to Rolham?"
"That rat? Cleared with the
dough."
"Yes, and without anyone to stop
him. T guess he gave the game away,
which accounts for the way we're
being chased."
Vincent, the least talkative, broke
his habitual silence. "What's hap-
pened can't help us now," he grunt-
ed,
"Our retreat ie cut off through
hits," Scranton observed. "But while.
we hold the girl there's a possibility
of striking a bargain."
"No there ain't, and you know it"
Thorweil was on the verge of revert
"On this course we'll bump into
America and . . "
"Ireland."
"We can't make it in this cockle-
shell."
"Who said we were going to try?
Not me, I've been watching that
homewardbound trawler for the past
ten minutes."
"Well, far more pleasant travelling
than tossing about itt this tub."
"If they'll ship us. We're not short
of cash, anyway."
"I wasn't thiking of paying our
passage. Tie up the girl and see
she's well gagged. 'We can't afford
to have her giving the game away."
"You areh't proposing to , . "
Scranton nodded grimly. His lead -
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ership had been accepted so implicitly
in the past that they were prepared
to fall in with the most audacious
plot of all—nothing less than piracy
on the high seas.
Answering signs which were taken
to indicate distress, the captain of
the Emily and Vera obligingly hove -
to.
"What's wrong wi' ye?" he hailed.
"Driven off our course and running
short of petrol.
"Ooh aye, that's bad, We'll tek ye
in tow."
"Thanks, but a dropof juice would
suit us."
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