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olk in the leg？ That's what our visitor has been doing apparently。 At least； he threw eggs at the scullery…maid and bit a millionaire。 It's practically the same thing。 At any rate； there it is。 The newspaper men are here； and they seem to regard this farm as their centre of operations。 I had the greatest difficulty in inducing them to go home to their well…earned dinners。 They wanted to camp out on the place。 As it is； there may still be some of them round； hiding in the grass with notebooks； and telling one another in whispers that they were the men who really solved the murder mystery。 What shall we do？'
Bill had no suggestions。
'You realize our position？ I wonder if we could be arrested for kidnapping。 The monkey is far more human than most of the millionaire children who get kidnapped。 It's an awful fix。 Did you know that Lady Wetherby is going to offer a reward for the animal？'
'No； really？'
'Five hundred dollars！'
'Surely not！'
'She is。 I suppose she feels she can charge it up to necessary expenses for publicity and still be ahead of the game； taking into account the advertising she's going to get。'
'She said nothing about that when I saw her。'
'No； because it won't be offered until to…morrow or the day after。 One of the newspaper men told me that。 The idea is； of course； to make the thing exciting just when it would otherwise be dying as a news item。 Cumulative interest。 It's a good scheme； too； but it makes it very awkward for me。 I don't want to be in the position of keeping a monkey locked up with the idea of waiting until somebody starts a bull market in monkeys。 I consider that that sort of thing would stain the spotless escutcheon of the Boyds。 It would be a low trick for that old…established family to play。 Not but what poor； dear Nutty would do it like a shot；' she concluded meditatively。
Bill was impressed。
'It does make it awkward； what？'
'It makes it more than awkward； what！ Take another aspect of the situation。 The night before last my precious Nutty； while ruining his constitution with the demon rum； thought he saw a monkey that wasn't there； and instantly resolved to lead a new and better life。 He hates walking； but he has now begun to do his five miles a day。 He loathes cold baths； but he now wallows in them。 I don't know his views on Indian clubs； but I should think that he has a strong prejudice against them； too； but now you can't go near him without taking a chance of being brained。 Are all these good things to stop as quickly as they began？ If I know Nutty； he would drop them exactly one minute after he heard that it was a real monkey he saw that night。 And how are we to prevent his hearing？ By a merciful miracle he was out taking his walk when the newspaper men began to infest the place to…day； but that might not happen another time。 What conclusion does all this suggest to you； Mr Chalmers？'
'We ought to get rid of the animal。'
'This very minute。 But don't you bother to e。 You must be tired out； poor thing。'
'I never felt less tired；' said Bill stoutly。
Elizabeth looked at him in silence for a moment。
'You're rather splendid； you know； Mr Chalmers。 You make a great partner for an adventure of this kind。 You're nice and solid。'
The outhouse lay in the neighbourhood of the hives； a gaunt； wooden structure surrounded by bushes。 Elizabeth glanced over her shoulder as she drew the key from her pocket。
'You can't think how nervous I was this afternoon；' she said。 'I thought every moment one of those newspaper men would look in here。 IJames！ James！ I thought I heard James in those bushesI kept heading them away。 Once I thought it was all up。' She unlocked the door。 'One of them was about a yard from the window； just going to look in。 Thank goodness； a bee stung him at the psychological moment； andOh！'
'What's the matter？'
'e and get a banana。'
They walked to the house。 On the way Elizabeth stopped。
'Why； you haven't had any dinner either！' she said。
'Never mind me；' said Bill； 'I can wait。 Let's get this thing finished first。'
'You really are a sport； Mr Chalmers；' said Elizabeth gratefully。 'It would kill me to wait a minute。 I shan't feel happy until I've got it over。 Will you stay here while I go up and see that Nutty's safe in his room？' she added as they entered the house。
She stopped abruptly。 A feline howl had broken the stillness of the night； followed instantly by a sharp report。
'What was that？'
'It sounded like a car backfiring。'
'No； it was a shot。 One of the neighbours； I expect。 You can hear miles away on a night like this。 I suppose a cat was after his chickens。 Thank goodness； James isn't a pirate cat。 Wait while I go up and see Nutty。'
She was gone only a moment。
'It's all right；' she said。 'I peeped in。 He's doing deep breathing exercises at his window which looks out the other way。 e along。'
When they reached the outhouse they found the door open。
'Did you do that？' said Elizabeth。 'Did you leave it open？'
'No。'
'I don't remember doing it myself。 It must have swung open。 Well； this saves us a walk。 He'll have gone。'
'Better take a look round； what？'
'Yes； I suppose so； but he's sure not to be there。 Have you a match？'
Bill struck one and held it up。
'Good Lord！'
The match went out。
'What is it？ What has happened？'
Bill was fumbling for another match。
'There's something on the floor。 It looks likeI thought for a minute' The small flame shot out of the gloom； flickered； then burned with a steady glow。 Bill stooped； bending over something on the ground。 The match burned down。
Bill's voice came out of the darkness：
'I say； you were right about that noise。 It was a shot。 The poor little chap's down there on the floor with a hole in him the size of my fist。'
17
Boyhood； like measles； is one of those plaints which a man should catch young and have done with； for when it es in middle life it is apt to be serious。 Dudley Pickering had escaped boyhood at the time when his contemporaries were contracting it。 It is true that for a few years after leaving the cradle he had exhibited a certain immatureness； but as soon as he put on knickerbockers and began to go about a little he outgrew all that。 He avoided altogether the chaotic period which usually lies between the years of ten and fourteen。 At ten he was a thoughtful and sober…minded young man； at fourteen almost an old fogy。
And nowthirty…odd years overdueboyhood had e upon him。 As he examined the revolver in his bedroom； wild and unfamiliar emotions seethed within him。 He did not realize it； but they were the emotions which should have e to him thirty years before and driven him out to hunt Indians in the garden。 An imagination which might well have bee atrophied through disuse had him as thoroughly in its control as ever he had had his Pickering Giant。
He believed almost with devoutness in the plot which he had detected for the spoliation of Lord Wetherby's summer…house； that plot of which he held Lord Dawlish to be the mainspring。 And it must be admitted that circumstances had bined to help his belief。 If the atmosphere in which he was moving was not sinister then there was no meaning in the word。
Summer homes had been burgled； there was no getting away from thathalf a dozen at least in the past two months。 He was a stranger in the locality； so had no means of knowing that summer homes were always burgled on Long Island every year； as regularly as the ing of the mosquito and the advent of the jelly…fish。 It was one of the local industries。 People left summer homes lying about loose in lonely spots； and you just naturally got in through the cellar window。 Such was the Long Islander's simple creed。
This created in Mr Pickering's mind an atmosphere of burglary； a receptiveness； as it were； toward burglars as phenomena； and the extremely peculiar behaviour of the person whom in his thoughts he always referred to as The Man crystallized it。 He had seen The Man hanging about； peering in at windows。 He had shouted 'Hi！' and The Man had run。 The Man had got into the house under the pretence of being a friend of Claire's。 At the suggestion that he should meet Claire he had dashed away in a panic。 And Claire；