the red house mystery- 第26部分

Bill　counted　a　hundred　slowly　and　then　got　up。　As　quickly　and　as　
noiselessly　as　possible　he　dressed　himself　in　the　dark。　He　put　the　dummy　
figure　in　the　bed；　arranged　the　clothes　so　that　just　enough　but　not　too　much　
of　it　was　showing；　and　stood　by　the　door　looking　at　it。　For　a　casual　
glance　the　room　was　just　about　light　enough。　Then　very　quietly；　very　
slowly　he　opened　the　door。　All　was　still。　There　was　no　light　from　
beneath　the　door　of　Cayley's　room。　Very　quietly；　very　carefully　he　crept　
along　the　passage　to　Antony's　room。　He　opened　the　door　and　went　in。　

Antony　was　still　in　bed。　Bill　walked　across　to　wake　him　up；　and　then　
stopped　rigid；　and　his　heart　thumped　against　his　ribs。　There　was　
somebody　else　in　the　room。　

〃All　right；　Bill；〃　said　a　whispering　voice；　and　Antony　stepped　out　from　
the　curtains。　

Bill　gazed　at　him　without　saying　anything。　

〃Rather　good；　isn't　it？〃　said　Antony；　coming　closer　and　pointing　to　the　
bed。　〃Come　on；　the　sooner　we　get　out　now；　the　better。〃　

He　led　the　way　out　of　the　window；　the　silent　Bill　following　him。　They　
reached　the　ground　safely　and　noiselessly；　went　quickly　across　the　lawn　
and　so；　over　the　fence；　into　the　park。　It　was　not　until　they　were　out　of　
sight　of　the　house　that　Bill　felt　it　safe　to　speak。　

〃I　quite　thought　it　was　you　in　bed；〃　he　said。　

〃I　hoped　you　would。　I　shall　be　rather　disappointed　now　if　Cayley　
doesn't　call　again。　It's　a　pity　to　waste　it。〃　

〃He　came　all　right　just　now？〃　

〃Oh；　rather。　What　about　you？〃　

Bill　explained　his　feelings　picturesquely。　

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〃There　wouldn't　have　been　much　point　in　his　killing　you；〃　said　Antony　
prosaically。　〃Besides　being　too　risky。〃　

〃Oh！〃　said　Bill。　And　then；　〃I　had　rather　hoped　that　it　was　his　love　for　
me　which　restrained　him。〃　

Antony　laughed。　

〃I　doubt　it。。。。　You　didn't　turn　up　your　light　when　you　dressed？〃　

〃Good　Lord；　no。　Did　you　want　me　to？〃　

Antony　laughed　again　and　took　him　by　the　arm。　

〃You're　a　splendid　conspirator；　Bill。　You　and　I　could　take　on　
anything　together。〃　

The　pond　was　waiting　for　them；　more　solemn　in　the　moonlight。　The　
trees　which　crowned　the　sloping　bank　on　the　far　side　of　it　were　
mysteriously　silent。　It　seemed　that　they　had　the　world　very　much　to　
themselves。　

Almost　unconsciously　Antony　spoke　in　a　whisper。　

〃There's　your　tree；　there's　mine。　As　long　as　you　don't　move；　there's　
no　chance　of　his　seeing　you。　After　he's　gone；　don't　come　out　till　I　do。　
He　won't　be　here　for　a　quarter　of　an　hour　or　so；　so　don't　be　impatient。〃　

〃Righto；〃　whispered　Bill。　

Antony　gave　him　a　nod　and　a　smile；　and　they　walked　off　to　their　posts。　

The　minutes　went　by　slowly。　To　Antony；　lying　hidden　in　the　
undergrowth　at　the　foot　of　his　tree；　a　new　problem　was　presenting　itself。　
Suppose　Cayley　had　to　make　more　than　one　journey　that　night？　He　might　
come　back　to　find　them　in　the　boat；　one　of　them；　indeed；　in　the　water。　
And　if　they　decided　to　wait　in　hiding；　on　the　chance　of　Cayley　coming　
back　again；　what　was　the　least　time　they　could　safely　allow？　Perhaps　it　
would　be　better　to　go　round　to　the　front　of　the　house　and　watch　for　his　
return　there；　the　light　in　his　bedroom；　before　conducting　their　experiments　
at　the　pond。　But　then　they　might　miss　his　second　visit　in　this　way；　if　he　
made　a　second　visit。　It　was　difficult。　

His　eyes　were　fixed　on　the　boat　as　he　considered　these　things；　and　
suddenly；　as　if　materialized　from　nowhere；　Cayley　was　standing　by　the　
boat。　In　his　hand　was　a　small　brown　bag。　

Cayley　put　the　bag　in　the　bottom　of　the　boat；　stepped　in；　and　using　an　

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oar　as　a　punt…pole；　pushed　slowly　off。　Then；　very　silently；　he　rowed　
towards　the　middle　of　the　pond。　

He　had　stopped。　The　oars　rested　on　the　water。　He　picked　up　the　bag　
from　between　his　feet；　leant　over　the　nose　of　the　boat；　and　rested　it　lightly　
on　the　water　for　a　moment。　Then　he　let　go。　It　sank　slowly。　He　waited　
there；　watching；　afraid；　perhaps；　that　it　might　rise　again。　Antony　began　to　
count。。。。　

And　now　Cayley　was　back　at　his　starting…place。　He　tied　up　the　boat；　
looked　carefully　round　to　see　that　he　had　left　no　traces　behind　him；　and　
then　turned　to　the　water　again。　For　a　long　time；　as　it　seemed　to　the　
watchers；　he　stood　there；　very　big；　very　silent；　in　the　moonlight。　At　last　
he　seemed　satisfied。　Whatever　his　secret　was；　he　had　hidden　it；　and　so　
with　a　gentle　sigh；　as　unmistakable　to　Antony　as　if　he　had　heard　it；　Cayley　
turned　away　and　vanished　again　as　quietly　as　he　had　come。　

Antony　gave　him　three　minutes；　and　stepped　out　from　the　trees。　He　
waited　there　for　Bill　to　join　him。　

〃Six；〃　whispered　Bill。　

Antony　nodded。　

〃I'm　going　round　to　the　front　of　the　house。　You　get　back　to　your　tree　
and　watch；　in　case　Cayley　comes　again。　Your　bedroom　is　the　left…hand　
end　one；　and　Cayley's　the　end　but　one？　Is　that　right？〃　

Bill　nodded。　

〃Right。　Wait　in　hiding　till　I　come　back。　I　don't　know　how　long　I　
shall　be；　but　don't　be　impatient。　It　will　seem　longer　than　it　is。〃　He　
patted　Bill　on　the　shoulder；　and　with　a　smile　and　a　nod　of　the　head　he　left　
him　there。　

What　was　in　the　bag？　What　could　Cayley　want　to　hide　other　than　a　
key　or　a　revolver？　Keys　and　revolvers　sink　of　themselves；　no　need　to　put　
them　in　a　bag　first。　What　was　in　the　bag？　Something　which　wouldn't　
sink　of　itself；　something　which　needed　to　be　helped　with　stones　before　it　
would　hide　itself　safely　in　the　mud。　

Well；　they　would　find　that　out。　There　was　no　object　in　worrying　
about　it　now。　Bill　had　a　dirty　night's　work　in　front　of　him。　But　where　
was　the　body　which　Antony　had　expected　so　confidently　or；　if　there　were　

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no　body；　where　was　Mark？　

More　immediately；　however；　where　was　Cayley？　As　quickly　as　he　
could　Antony　had　got　to　the　front　of　the　house　and　was　now　lying　in　the　
shrubbery　which　bordered　the　lawn；　waiting　for　the　light　to　go　up　in　
Cayley's　window。　If　it　went　up　in　Bill's　window；　then　they　were　
discovered。　It　would　mean　that　Cayley　had　glanced　into　Bill's　room；　had　
been　suspicious　of　the　dummy　figure　in　the　bed；　and　had　turned　up　the　
light　to　make　sure。　After　that；　it　was　war　between　them。　But　if　it　went　
up　in　Cayley's　room…

There　was　a　light。　Antony　felt　a　sudden　thrill　of　excitement。　It　was　
in　Bill's　room。　War！　

The　light　stayed　there；　shining　vividly；　for　a　wind　had　come　up；　
blowing　the　moon　behind　a　cloud；　and　casting　a　shadow　over　the　rest　of　
the　house。　Bill　had　left　his　curtains　undrawn。　It　was　careless　of　him；　
the　first　stupid　thing　he　had　done；　but　

The　moon　slipped　out　again。。。。　and　Antony　laughed　to　himself　in　the　
bushes。　There　was　another　window　beyond　Cayley's；　and　there　was　no　
light　in　it。　The　declaration　of　war　was　postponed。　

Antony　lay　there；　watching　Cayley　into　bed。　After　all　it　was　only　
polite　to　return　Cayley's　own　solicitude　earlier　in　the　night。　Politeness　
demanded　that　one　should　not　disport　oneself　on　the　pond　until　one's　
friends　were　comfortably　tucked　up。　

Meanwhile　Bill　was　getting　tired　of　waiting。　His　chief　fear　was　that　
he　might　spoil　everything　by　forgetting　the　number　〃six。〃　It　was　the　
sixth　post。　Six。　He　broke　off　a　twig　and　divided　it　into　six　pieces。　
These　he　arranged　on　the　ground　in　front　of　him。　Six。　He　looked　at　the　
pond；　counted　up　to　the　sixth　post；　and　murmured　〃six〃　to　himself　again。　
Then　he　looked　down　at　his　twigs。　One…two…three…four…five…six…seven。　
Seven！　Was　it　seven？　Or　was　that　seventh　bit　of　a　twig　an　accidental　
bit　which　had　been　on　the　ground　anyhow？　Surely　it　was　six！　Had　he　
said　〃six〃　to　Antony？　If　so；　Antony　would　remember；　and　it　was　all　right。　
Six。　He　threw　away　the　seventh　twig　and　collected　the　other　six　together。　
Perhaps　they　would　be　safer　in　his　pocket。　Six。　The　height　of　a　tall　
man　…　well；　his　own　height。　Six　feet。　Yes；　that　was　the　way　to　

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remember　it。　Feeling　a　little　safer　on　the　point；　he　began　to　wonder　about　
the　bag；　and　what　Antony　would　say　to　it；　and　the　possible　depth　of　the　
water　and　of　the　mud　at　the　bottom；　and　was　still　so　wondering；　and　
saying；　〃Good　Lord；　what　a　life！〃　to　himself；　when　Antony　reappeared。　

Bill　got　up　and　came　down　the　slope　to　meet　him。　

〃Six；〃　he　said　firmly。　〃Sixth　post　from　the　end。〃　

〃Good；〃　smiled　Antony。　〃Mine　was　the　eighteenth　…　a　little　way　past　
it。〃　

〃What　did　you　go　off　for？〃　

〃To　see　Cayley　into　bed。〃　

〃Is　it　all　right？〃　

〃Yes。　Better　hang　your　coat　over　the　sixth　post；　and　then　we　shall　see　
it　more　easily。　I'll　put　mine　on　the　eighteenth。　Are　you　going　to　undress　
here　or　in　the　boat？〃　

〃Some　here；　and　some　in　the　boat。　You're　quite　sure　that　you　
wouldn't　like　to　do　the　diving　yourself？〃　

〃Quite；　thanks。〃　

They　had　walked　round　to　the　other　side　of　the　pond。　Coming　to　the　
sixth　post　of　the　fence；　Bill　took　off　his　coat　and　put　it　in　position；　and　
then　finished　his　undressing；　while　Antony　went　off　to　mark　the　eighteenth　
post。　When　they　were　ready；　they　got　into　the　boat；　Antony　taking　the　
oars。　

〃Now；　Bill；　tell　me　as　soon　as　I'm　in　a　line　with　your　two　marks。〃　

He　rowed　slowly　towards　the　middle　of　the　pond。　

〃You're　about　there　now；〃　said　Bill　at　last。　

Antony　stopped　rowing　and　looked　about　him。　

〃Yes；　that's　pretty　well　right。〃　He　turned　the　boat's　nose　round　until　it　
was　pointing　to　the　pine…tree　under　which　Bill　had　lain。　〃You　see　my　tree　
and　the　other　coat？〃　

〃Yes；〃　said　Bill。　

〃Right。　Now　then；　I'm　going　to　row　gently　along　this　line　until　we're　
dead　in　between　the　two。　Get　it　as　exact　as　you　can　…　for　your　own　sake。〃　

〃Steady！〃　said　Bill　warningly。　〃Back　a　little。。。。　a　little　more。。。。　a　little　
more　forward　again。。。。　Right。〃　Antony　left　the　oars　on　the　water　and　

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looked　around。　As　far　as　he　could　tell；　they　were　in　an　exact　line　with　

each　pair　of　landmarks。　

〃Now　then；　Bill；　in　you　go。〃　

Bill　pulled　off　his　shirt　and　trousers；　and　stood　up。　

〃You　mustn't　dive　from　the　boat；　old　boy；〃　said　Antony　hastily。　〃You'll　
shift　its　position。　Slide　in　gently。〃　

Bill　slid　in　from　the　stern　and