Rhoda Gray laid her hand on the Sparrow's arm。
〃Not that way; Marty;〃 she said quietly。 She smiled thinly at
Danglar; who; with genuinely frightened eyes now; seemed fascinated
by the Sparrow's movements。 〃I wouldn't care to have anything
happen to Mr。 Danglar … yet。 He has been invaluable to me; and I
am sure he will be again。〃
The Sparrow brushed his hands across his eyes; and stared at her。
He licked his lips again。 He appeared to be obsessed with the
knife…blade in his hand … dazed in a strange way to all else。
〃There's enough cord there for both of them;〃 said Rhoda Gray
crisply。 〃Tie them in their chairs; Marty。〃
For a moment the Sparrow hesitated; and then; with a sort of queer
reluctancy; he dropped the knife on the table; and went and picked
up the strands of cord from the floor。
No one spoke。 The Sparrow; with twitching lips as he worked; and
worked not gently; bound first Danglar and then Skeeny to their
respective chairs。 Skeeny for the most part kept his eyes on the
floor; casting only furtive glances at Rhoda Gray's revolver muzzle。
But Danglar was smiling now。 He had very white teeth。 There was
something of primal; insensate fury in the hard…drawn; parted lips。
Somehow he seemed to remind Rhoda Gray of a beast; stung to madness;
but impotent behind the bars of its cage; as it showed its fangs。
〃We'll go now; Marty;〃 she said softly; as the Sparrow finished。
She motioned the Sparrow with an imperious little nod of her head
to the door。 And then; following the other; she backed to the door
herself; and halted an instant on the threshold。
〃It has been a very profitable evening; Mr。 Danglar;〃 she said
coolly。 〃I have you to thank for it。 When your friends come; which
I think I heard you say would be in another hour or so; I hope you
will not fail to convey to them my …〃
〃You she…fiend!〃 Danglar had found his voice again。 You'll crawl
for this! Do you understand? and I'll show you inside of
twenty…four hours what you're up against; you … you …〃 His voice
broke in its fury。 The veins were standing out on the side of his
neck like whipcords。 He could just move his forearms a little; and
his hands reached out toward her; curved like claws。 〃I'll …〃
But Rhoda Gray had closed the door behind her; and; with the Sparrow;
was retreating down the stairs。
VII。 FELLOW THIEVES
Reaching the courtyard; Rhoda Gray led the way without a word
through the driveway; and finding the street clear; hurried on
rapidly。 Her mind; strangely stimulated; was working in quick;
incisive flashes。 Her work was not yet done。 The Sparrow was safe;
as far as his life was concerned; but her possession of even the
necklace would not save the Sparrow from the law。 There was the
money that was gone from the safe。 She could not recover that; but
… yes; dimly; she began to see a way。 She swerved suddenly from
the sidewalk as she came to an alleyway … which had been her
objective … and drew the Sparrow in with her out of sight of the
street。
The Sparrow gripped at her hand。
〃The White Moll!〃 he whispered brokenly。 〃God bless the White
Moll! I ain't had a chance to say it before。 You saved my life;
and I … I …〃
In the semi…darkness she leaned forward and laid her fingers gently
over the Sparrow's lips。
〃And there's no time to say it now; Marty;〃 she said quickly。 〃You
are not out of this yet。〃
He swept his hand across his eyes。
〃I know it;〃 he said。 〃I got to get those shiners back up there
somehow; and I got to get that paper they planted on me。〃
She shook her head。
〃Even that wouldn't clear you;〃 she said。 〃The safe has been looted
of money; as well; and you can't replace that。 Even with only the
money gone; who would they first naturally suspect? You are known as
a safe…breaker; you have served a term for it。 You asked for a night
off to stay with your mother who is sick。 You left Mr。 Hayden…Bond's;
we'll say; at seven or eight o'clock。 It's after midnight now。 How
long would it take them to find out that between eight and midnight
you had not only never been near your mother; but could not prove an
alibi of any sort? If you told the truth it would sound absurd。 No
one in their sober senses would believe you。〃
The Sparrow looked at her miserably。
〃My God!〃 he faltered。 He wet his lips。 〃That's true。〃
〃Marty;〃 she said quietly; 〃did you read in the papers that I had
been arrested last night for theft; caught with the goods on me;
but had escaped?〃
The Sparrow hesitated。
〃Yes; I did;〃 he said。 And then; earnestly: 〃But I don't believe
it!〃
〃It was true; though; Marty … all except that I wasn't a thief;〃
she said as quietly as before。 〃What I want to know is; in spite
of that; would you trust me with what is left to be done to…night;
if I tell you that I believe I can get you out of this?〃
〃Sure; I would!〃 he said simply。 〃I don't know how you got wise
about all this; or how you got to know about that necklace; but
any of our crowd would trust you to the limit。 Sure; I'd trust
you! You bet your life!〃
〃Thank you; Marty;〃 she said。 〃Well; then; how do you get into Mr。
Hayden…Bond's house when; for instance; you are out late at night?〃
〃I've got a key to the garage;〃 he answered。 〃The garage is
attached to the house; though it opens on the side street。〃
She held Out her hand。
The Sparrow fished in his pocket; and extended the key without
hesitation。
〃It's for the small door; of course;〃 he explained。
〃You haven't got a flashlight; I suppose?〃 she smiled。
〃Sure! There's plenty of 'em! Each car's got one with its tools
under the back seat。〃
She nodded。
〃And now; the library;〃 she said。 〃What part of the house is it
in? How is it situated?〃
〃It's on the ground floor at the back;〃 he told her。 〃The little
short passage from the garage opens on the kitchen; then the pantry;
and then there's a little cross hallway; and the dining…room is on
the left; and the library on the right。 But ain't I going with you?〃
She shook her head again。
〃You're going home; Marty … after you've sent me a taxicab。 If you
were seen in that neighborhood now; let alone by any chance seen in
the house; nothing could save you。 You understand that; don't you?
Now; listen! Find a taxi; and send it here。 Tell the chauffeur to
pick me up; and drive me to the corner of the cross street; one block
in the rear of Mr。 Hayden…Bond's residence。 Don't mention Hayden…Bond's
name。 Give the chauffeur simply street directions。 Be careful that
he is some one who doesn't know you。 Tell him he will be well paid
… and give him this to begin with。〃 She thrust a banknote into the
Sparrow's hand。 〃You're sure to find one at some all…night cabaret
around here。 And remember; when you go home afterward; not a word
to your mother! And not a word to…morrow; or ever…to any one!
You've simply done as you told your employer you were going to do
… spent the night at home。〃
〃But you;〃 he burst out; and his words choked a little。 〃I … I
can't let you go; and …〃
〃You said you would trust me; Marty;〃 she said。 〃And if you want
to help me; as well; don't waste another moment。 I shall need every
second I have got。 Quick! Hurry!〃
〃But …〃
She pushed him toward the street。
〃Run!〃 she said tensely。 〃Hurry; Marty; hurry!〃
She drew back into the shadows。 She was alone now。 The Sparrow's
racing footsteps died away on the pavement。 Her mind reverted to
the plan that she had dimly conceived。 It became detailed; concrete
now; as the minutes passed。 And then she heard a car coming along
the previously deserted street; and she stepped out on the sidewalk。
It was the taxi。
〃You know where to go; don't you?〃 she said to the chauffeur; as
the cab drew up at the curb; and the man leaned out and opened the
door。
〃Yes'm;〃 he said。
〃Please drive fast; then;〃 she said; as she stepped in。
The taxi shot out from the curb; and rattled forward at a rapid
pace。 Rhoda Gray settled back on the cushions。 A half whimsical;
half weary little smile touched her lips。 It was much easier; and
infinitely safer; this mode of travel; than that of her earlier
experience that evening; but; earlier that evening; she had had no
one to go to a cab rank for her; and she had not dared to appear
in the open and hail one for herself。 The smile vanished; and the
lips became; pursed and grim。 Her mind was back on that daring;
and perhaps a little dangerous; plan; that she meant to put into
execution。 Block after block was traversed。 It was a long way
uptown; but the chauffeur's initial and generous tip was bearing
fruit。 The man was losing no time。
Rhoda Gray calculated that they had been a little under half an
hour in making the trip; when the taxi finally drew up and stopped
at a corner; and the chauffeur; again leaning out; opened the door。
〃Wait for me;〃 she instructed; and handed the man another tip … and;
with a glance about her to get her location; she hurried around the
corner; and headed up the cross street。
She had only a block now to go to reach the Hayden…Bond mansion on
the corner of Fifth Avenue ahead … less than that to reach the
garage; which opened on the cross street here。 She had little fear
of personal identification now。 Here in this residential section
and at this hour of night; it was like a silent and deserted city;
even Fifth Avenue; just ahead; for all its lights; was one of the
loneliest places at this hour in all New York。 True; now and then;
a car might race up or down the great thoroughfare; or a belated
pedestrian's footsteps ring and echo hollow on the pavement; where
but a few hours before the traffic…squad struggled valiantly; and
sometimes vainly; with the congestion … but that was all。
She could make out the Hayden…Bond mansion on the corner ahead of
her now; and now she was abreast of the rather ornate and attached
little building; that was obviously the garage。 She drew the key
from her pocket; and glanced around her。 There was no one in sight。
She stepped swiftly to the small door that flanked the big double
ones where the cars went in and out; opened it; closed it behind
her; and loc
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