"Good; but don"t forget that even his hands may be forced"; and with this parting caution he went away to leave me pondering very uneasily what could be behind the words.
Was his warning genuine or was it a veiled threat? Had he come as von Bernhoff"s friend to force the reconciliation with this as his weapon?
The events of the last few days had so tried me, that I was suspicious of almost every one with whom I came in contact who had any concern with the affair. It was possible that he meant von Bernhoff could make such a to do as to force the police to act despite Borsen"s promise. Yet he had seemed genuine enough.
There was of course another interpretation--that some influence could be brought to bear strong enough to force even Borsen. Whose? The Emperor"s? No. I had made that right with Chalice"s letter. Could it be the Prince von Graven in his rage at my interference? No. He might have the intention but he lacked the power.
There was only one man left--von Felsen himself. He could do it through his father, if he could persuade him that I was blocking the scheme and not, as Borsen believed, seeking to carry it through.
But Dormund would know nothing about this unless--and at that moment the light began to break in--unless certain steps had already been taken of which Dormund"s colleagues had spoken to him.
If it was only that, I had little reason for fear. A word or two from me and von Felsen would come crawling to heel at my beck. The sooner that word was spoken the better, perhaps; and I decided to speak it at once.
I told Althea and Bessie the result of Dormund"s visit and then went straight off to interview von Felsen. I did not find him, however; he was at his father"s house, the servant told me, and would not return until very late.
I was very disappointed. So much depended upon the result of the interview, and Dormund had made me feel what danger there was in delay, that I was exceedingly anxious to bring the fellow to his knees at once.
There was, moreover, the almost equally critical matter of the papers he was to secure--the act which I believed would put the card I needed into my hand--and I was at my wits" end to think of some means by which I could discover what was being done in the matter.
When I had reduced him to a proper condition of terror by the threat of charging him with the Jew"s murder, I intended to force from him the necessary information. But I could not do anything with him in that matter at his father"s house. If he had the papers already, they would be at his own house; and thus for my purposes the interview must take place there.
I could not do anything more that night, however, and I turned homewards in none too amiable a mood. The luck had appeared to go so dead against me, and I was trying to hit on some way to change it, when I blundered into a man hurrying in the direction from which I had come. I looked up with a growl on my lips at his carelessness, when I recognized the young clerk I had seen at the wharf.
"I am sure I beg your pardon," I said. "I was thinking. It was my fault."
He had a very pleasant smile. "Really I"m afraid it was mine. I was looking about for the name of the street. I don"t know this part of the city at all well. This is the Coursenstra.s.se, isn"t it?"
"Yes. What number do you want?"
"268d," he replied looking at an adjoining house door.
It was the number of von Felsen"s house! What did "W. Mischen" want with him? I became very friendly at once. "I"ll show it you"; and I turned with him. "I have nothing to do; and it"s very curious, I wanted to have a chat with you."
I would not risk going up with him to the door, lest the servant should report the fact to von Felsen; but I waited for him, standing near enough to observe that he delivered a message and not a letter.
What that message was I would learn before the night was out by hook or crook; and when he rejoined me I led the way to a restaurant, and insisted on his joining me at supper. I did him well; a good meal, plenty of the best wine, and a cigar such as he rarely smoked. While we were eating I spun him a yarn about my intention to start a big wharfinger"s business, asked his advice about a heap of things, flattered his judgment, and worked him into a properly loquacious mood.
I then sounded him as to whether he would care to enter my employ, and named a salary about three times as big as he had any reason to expect, with light hours and so on, and in this way worked round to an expression of surprise that he should have to stop so late at work.
It was very plain sailing then. He did not always work so late, he said; but he had been asked to stay that night until one of the heads of his present firm arrived from the lawyers", where he had been engaged in regard to the lease of the wharf.
"There was really no reason why they should have kept me; but I am never afraid of an extra hour or two, of course." This was for my benefit as his future employer.
"Of course they will pay you. When I detain one of my clerks I always do what is proper, especially when the business is important."
"This wasn"t. Only a trifle about the lease of the wharf. Herr von Felsen is the owner of it, you know, and he was to have delivered it to-night; but something came in the way. All I had to do after all, was to take a message that they would call for it to-morrow night at eight o"clock."
"Well, I am glad they did detain you as it turns out"; and I poured him out a last gla.s.s of wine. I was indeed glad, but the reason was not quite so much on the surface as his smile showed me he thought.
"I suppose the gentleman you have been to is a very wealthy man, then?"
"Oh yes, they tell me he owns no end of property. What luck some people have!"
As I knew that von Felsen hadn"t a single brick or plank to call his own, I put my own construction on the story about the "lease"; and as I had got all I wanted from the clerk, I brought the interview to a close soon afterwards, having taken his address and given him to understand that he would hear more from me soon.
The incident was a piece of such stupendous luck that I could scarcely believe in my good fortune. If all went well, I should be too firmly seated in saddle within twenty-four hours for any one to be able to unhorse me. That "lease" meant the stolen papers; and with them in my hands I could laugh at every other difficulty. And that I could drag then from von Felsen by my knowledge of his guilt I was certain.
And the vein of good luck was not exhausted with that one precious nugget.
Althea came to me the first thing in the morning looking so white and troubled that I was full of concern. "Your father is not worse?" I asked quickly.
"No. He is better, much better; but he will not think of leaving the city. He will not listen to me when I urge it."
"It does not matter so much now," I said cheerfully.
"Ah, but it does. The trouble is greater than ever. Read this. It was brought to the house this morning"; and she handed me a letter.
"Addressed to you in your own name," I exclaimed, glancing at the envelope. Then I read the letter. It was from von Felsen. He said that he knew the Baron was in the house; that my arrest had been decided upon for having sheltered him; and that her father"s presence with others at the Jew"s house on the night of the murder was known. He concluded: "You must give me your decision to-day, and upon your decision every one of the steps I have mentioned will depend. If you are not my wife by to-night, the word will be spoken, and everything will be too late. Meanwhile Herr Bastable"s house is being watched closely. I shall come this afternoon for your answer."
"You see now?" cried Althea in dismay, as I stood thinking over the letter. "I shall do it, Mr. Bastable. It is the only way."
"It depends upon when and where he means the marriage to take place," I answered, speaking out of my thoughts rather than in reply to her words.
"You agree that I should do it?" she asked almost piteously.
We were standing at the moment opposite a large mirror, and as I looked by chance at our reflections a thought struck me. I turned to her with a smile. "I think, perhaps, you will have to agree to his terms."
"You smile at this?" she cried, not without a touch of indignation.
"G.o.d forbid that I should smile at anything threatening your whole life as this would do. I must think; but if you can bring yourself to consent, you must make your own conditions as to the time and place of the marriage."
"And this is all you have to say?"
"No. The marriage will not take place, because he dare do nothing against my will. Don"t lose heart for an instant."
"Tell me. You must see what it means to me, this suspense. You are in such danger--and Bessie."
"We were never safer. That I a.s.sure you. But trust me and have patience."
"You know I trust you"; and she laid her hand on my arm.
"Yes, I do know it. And bear this in mind. I am absolutely confident that we shall win. Remember that, and if you see me appear to be alarmed, and even panic-stricken, don"t believe what you see."
She let her eyes rest on mine. "I should never believe that," she said.
At that moment Bessie said her father was calling for her, and we parted.
I took my sister to my room and had a long talk with her, and in the end sent her out to make one or two purchases for the plan that had occurred to me, telling her to be very careful that she was not followed. I should have gone myself, but after von Felsen"s statement that the house was being carefully watched, she could do what had to be done better than I could.
When she returned, we two were busy together for two or three hours, at the end of which we had a little rehearsal.