in the meantime lorina mansfield, weary of the inaction i had forced on her, or persuaded perhaps that i had dropped the pursuit, boldly resumed her designs on mrs. ——'s diamond necklace. for convenience' sake i shall call this lady mrs. levering. he real name is one to conjure with in america.
mr. dunsany or "english" reported that he had been detailed to go to newport on saturday to spy on the lady, and what should he do about it? the plucky gentleman who never hesitated to put himself in danger, became uneasy when it was a question of actually committing a crime.
we arranged a chat over the telephone, and i gave him the best reasons for going ahead with the scheme. we had so much to talk over that i told him i would go up to new england by a different route, and if he was not spied upon he could come to me at providence early on sunday and we could go over everything. all the time we had been working together we had never exchanged a word face to face in our natural characters.
we succeeded in pulling off the meeting. mr. dunsany assured me he had not been followed. we laid out our plan of campaign. i convinced him that the quickest and surest way to land the whole gang would be to allow them, even to assist them, to carry out a robbery from start to finish. let them steal mrs. levering's jewels, i said, let them get clean away with them. we'll return them later."
"suppose some one gets hurt," he said nervously.
"not likely," i said. "they play too safe a game. we will be on our guard."
he agreed with me, but said if we fell down on the case he would feel obliged to give her another necklace of equal value. this was a matter of $90,000.
"we are not going to fall down on it," i said.
what followed can best be told by mr. dunsany's reports.
report of j. m. #15
newport, sunday, july 4th.
my patience was rewarded shortly before noon to-day by the sight of mrs. levering walking to the casino accompanied by a gallant gentleman unknown to me. she did not notice me, of course. if i had been in my own person i warrant she would not have passed me so indifferently. what marvellous faculty is it that enables a lady to know without looking at a man whether he is worth looking at?
i soon satisfied myself that she was wearing her veritable diamonds. foolish woman! when i sold them to her i warned her not to exhibit them in public. at the time there was a lot of gossip about what levering paid me for the necklace, and i suppose every thief in the country has it on his list. but cora levering was always feather-headed.
i telegraphed to lorina in the code we had agreed on, and had my dinner while i waited for her answer. it came presently, instructing me to meet her in a certain hotel in providence to-morrow, two-thirty. to-morrow being a holiday, i am not expected at dunsany's. this means that i have to put in a long, empty twenty-four hours here. the place is full of my friends eating and drinking themselves black in the face, while i have to stay at a fourth-rate hotel.
to-morrow night there is going to be a great entertainment at fernhurst, one of the palaces on the cliffs.
j.m.
#16
newport, july 5th, 9 p.m.
all is set for the drama to-night, and i am nervously awaiting my cue. heaven knows what the next few hours may bring forth! when you read this it may be up to you to get me out of jail. if we pull it off all right i have no doubt the newspapers will say, as they always do, that the robbery gave evidence of long and careful planning, whereas it was all fixed up in a few minutes.
i went over to providence to-day shortly before the hour set by lorina, and found foxy waiting at the hotel she named. lorina herself, he said, was in newport looking over the ground, and would be back directly. it seems that hearing of the affair at fernhurst they had determined to turn the trick the same night.
lorina came bringing a good-looking, well-dressed young fellow whom she introduced to the crowd as frank. he was evidently a youngster of the fashionable world, one cannot mistake the little earmarks. he has a look of the —— family; one of the younger sons, maybe, whom drink and the devil have done for. at any rate, he is completely under lorina's thumb like the rest.
lorina was playing the part of a traveller in books—religious books if you please! she dressed the business woman plain and handsome, and had engaged a private sitting-room for the day to show her samples. there was actually a whole trunk full of sample books. i suppose she passed us off as her agents or customers.
she had us all in the sitting-room together. besides frank, foxy and myself, there was a fourth man whom i recognised as her chauffeur. his name is jim. she proceeded to lay out her campaign in the most matter-of-fact way without wasting a word. it might have been the sales-manager instructing the drummers in the fall line. nobody seemed nervous except frank, who was apparently new at the game.
the entertainment at fernhurst provided our opportunity. it appeared that frank was well acquainted with mrs. levering, and that by lorina's instructions he had been particularly cultivating her society of late. he was to be the decoy. furthermore, he drew for us with rather a shaky hand, a plan of the house and grounds at fernhurst, showing the location of roads, paths, benches, shrubbery, etc. lorina used this plan in issuing her instructions.
"dancing is to begin at nine-thirty," she said, "but all the guests will not have arrived until nearly midnight. so we will fix on midnight to turn the trick, or as soon after as possible. we have decided on this bench that i have marked with a cross for the spot. get its position well fixed in your mind, all of you. it is quite a way from the house you see, few, if any, of the dancers will go so far. it is off the main paths. it is near the street fence, but is hidden from the street by this dense shrubbery behind it.
"mrs. levering has promised frank the first dance after she arrives. he will then make an engagement with her for another dance to fall just before midnight as near as he can figure it, and after dancing with her the second time will take her out to this bench.
foxy and english will already be in hiding in the shrubbery behind the bench. foxy has an invitation to the affair, and he will go in evening dress and mix with the guests until he sees frank dancing with mrs. levering the second time. he will then go out of the house and conceal himself in the shrubbery.
english will already be waiting there. english must be there by eleven to make sure. english wears his ordinary clothes, and slips in by the service entrance to the grounds, marked on the plan here. once inside the gates he must make his way under cover to the shrubbery behind the bench. english will carry an old overcoat for foxy which will be provided. there will be a mask in one side pocket, a cap in the other. as soon as you two meet, foxy will put on the things.
"now as to the actual trick. it is perfectly simple. frank is keeping mrs. levering in conversation on the bench. foxy sneaks up behind with the nippers, cuts the necklace, and tosses it back to english, who remains in the bushes.
"the woman will scream, of course. foxy will stand up and show himself, and run in this direction, that is, towards the house. frank will take after him for a way, and then go back to the woman. foxy will double around this shrubbery that conceals the stable entrance. as soon as he is out of sight of the woman he will throw off the cap, mask and coat, and go back to mrs. levering as one of the first attracted by her cries. if she does not cry out, he can mix with the crowd in the house until he has a chance to make a getaway.
meanwhile, english lies quiet in the shrubbery until the excitement has passed out of the vicinity. then he slips out by the service gate, the same way he went in. jim will be waiting with the car about five hundred feet beyond the service entrance, towards town. we have been over this ground. there is a big clump of rhododendrons inside the sidewalk at this point.
english, without stopping, will toss the necklace inside the car. but if he is pursued he had better drop it among the rhododendrons. mind you, english, if there's anybody after you, don't make any throwing motion with your arm. if there is a chase jim can join in it, and help english make his getaway. later he can return and get the diamonds.
english takes the trolley to providence, and the owl train back to new york. jim secretes the diamonds in the secret pocket in the car, and waits for foxy. if foxy is pursued, however, he must not lead them to the car. jim waits until one-thirty. if foxy has not arrived, he takes the car to the atlantic garage. you, jim, ask them to let you sleep in it, see? as you're expecting a call from your master. foxy can get the car from the garage any time after that."
lorina went over all this twice. at the end she consulted her watch. "if any of you want to have anything explained, speak up. i've got to catch the four o'clock back to town."
frank was the only one who had any objection to raise to the arrangements. "look here," said he, "this will queer me for good with that lot, even if they can't fasten anything on me."
lorina fixed him with her hard blue eye. "how?" she demanded.
"i used to be known as a runner. they'll think it funny i wasn't able to catch foxy."
"catch him then," said lorina coolly. "struggle with him. he will throw you off. that will let you out, won't it? rehearse it now."
it was a grim kind of play. everybody took it quite seriously. a sofa was placed to represent the fateful bench. lorina and frank took seats on it. lorina tied a piece of string around her neck to represent the necklace. foxy and i crouched in the rear. foxy crept forward, snipped the string and tossed it back to me. his implement was a pair of heavy nail clippers such as manicures use. then as foxy made off, frank flung himself upon him, they struggled and frank was thrown to the ground.
all this was gone over again and again. some buttons were tied on the piece of string, so that it would carry when it was thrown back to me. foxy's stage experience proved serviceable. he acted as director, showing frank how to tackle him, and how to fall without hurting himself. lorina's depiction of the startled woman was admirable. the whole scene would have been funny if it hadn't been so grim. none of them seemed to be aware of any humour in the proceedings but me. jim, who did not take part in the scene, acted as critic. he stood off making suggestions.
finally, lorina announced that it was only ten minutes to train time, and hustled us out. she said frank and foxy might go off by themselves and practice if they felt it necessary. we scattered. i returned to the little hotel in newport where i had taken a room. i have not seen any of them since.
it is now nine-thirty and i am waiting in my hotel until it is time for me to go out to fernhurst. i will post this to you on the way, so that in case anything happens you will at least be in full possession of our plans. i believe i was not cut out for a life of crime. it is too madly exciting. as the hour draws close my knees show an inclination to knock together, and my teeth to chatter.
j. m.
