Ranson's Folly (Fiscle Part 3) - Richard Harding Davis (reading diary .txt) 📗
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Lion. Who Presented It To The Grill?"
Joseph, Unused To Acting As Master Of Ceremonies To Members Of The
Club, Shifted, Nervously, From One Foot To The Other.
"Why, You--You Did," He Stammered.
"Of Course I Did!" Exclaimed The Young Man. "I Mean, What Is The Name
Of The Man Who Shot It? Tell The Gentlemen Who I Am. They Wouldn't
Believe Me."
"Who You Are, My Lord?" Said Joseph. "You Are Lord Edam's Son, The
Earl Of Chetney."
"You Must Admit," Said Lord Chetney, When The Noise Had Died Away,
"That I Couldn't Remain Dead While My Little Brother Was Accused Of
Murder. I Had To Do Something. Family Pride Demanded It. Now, Arthur,
As The Younger Brother, Can't Afford To Be Squeamish, But,
Personally, I Should Hate To Have A Brother Of Mine Hanged For
Murder."
"You Certainly Showed No Scruples Against Hanging Me," Said The
American, "But, In The Face Of Your Evidence, I Admit My Guilt, And I
Sentence Myself To Pay The Full Penalty Of The Law As We Are Made To
Pay It In My Own Country. The Order Of This Court Is," He Announced,
"That Joseph Shall Bring Me A Wine-Card, And That I Sign It For Five
Bottles Of The Club's Best Champagne."
"Oh, No!" Protested The Man With The Pearl Stud, "It Is Not For You
To Sign It. In My Opinion, It Is Sir Andrew Who Should Pay The Costs.
It Is Time You Knew," He Said, Turning To That Gentleman, "That,
Unconsciously, You Have Been The Victim Of What I May Call A
Patriotic Conspiracy. These Stories Have Had A More Serious Purpose
Than Merely To Amuse. They Have Been Told With The Worthy Object Of
Detaining You From The House Of Commons. I Must Explain To You That,
All Through This Evening, I Have Had A Servant Waiting In Trafalgar
Square With Instructions To Bring Me Word As Soon As The Light Over
The House Of Commons Had Ceased To Burn. The Light Is Now Out, And
The Object For Which We Plotted Is Attained."
The Baronet Glanced, Keenly, At The Man With The Black Pearl, And
Part 3 Title 1 (Ranson's Folly) Pg 150Then, Quickly, At His Watch. The Smile Disappeared From His Lips, And
His Face Was Set In Stern And Forbidding Lines.
"And May I Know," He Asked, Icily, "What Was The Object Of Your
Plot?"
"A Most Worthy One," The Other Retorted. "Our Object Was To Keep You
From Advocating The Expenditure Of Many Millions Of The People's
Money Upon More Battle-Ships. In A Word, We Have Been Working
Together To Prevent You From Passing The Navy Increase Bill."
Sir Andrew's Face Bloomed With Brilliant Color. His Body Shook With
Suppressed Emotion.
"My Dear Sir!" He Cried, "You Should Spend More Time At The House And
Less At Your Club. The Navy Bill Was Brought Up On Its Third Reading
At Eight O'clock This Evening. I Spoke For Three Hours In Its Favor.
My Only Reason For Wishing To Return Again To The House To-Night Was
To Sup On The Terrace With My Old Friend, Admiral Simons; For My Work
At The House Was Completed Five Hours Ago, When The Navy Increase
Bill Was Passed By An Overwhelming Majority."
The Baronet Rose And Bowed. "I Have To Thank You, Sir," He Said, "For
A Most Interesting Evening."
The American Shoved The Wine-Card Which Joseph Had Given Him Toward
The Gentleman With The Black Pearl.
"You Sign It," He Said.
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