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fact； losing my reputation。
〃Finally； goaded beyond endurance； I called Elmer into my apartment
one day and put the whole case before him。
〃'I will pay almost any price short of participation in actual crime；' I
told him； 'for a fortnight of freedom from that man's presence。 I can
stand it no longer； I feel my reason slipping from me。 Have I not heard
that there are in New York creatures who are willing； on the payment of a
certain stipulated sum； to guarantee to chastise a person so as to disable
him for a definite period； without doing him permanent injury？ You must
know some such disreputable characters。 Procure me some wretches of
this sort！'
〃Elmer replied that such creatures do； indeed； exist。 He called them
what did he call them？〃
〃Gunmen？〃 suggested Cleggett。
〃Yes； thank you。 He brought two of them to me whom he introduced
as〃
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She paused。 〃The names escape me；〃 she said。 She called： 〃Elmer；
just step here a moment； please。〃
Elmer； who was still putting ice into the oblong box； moodily laid
away his tools and approached。
〃What WERE the odd names of your friends？ The ones whowho
made the mistake？〃 asked Lady Agatha； resuming her seat。
Elmer rolled a bilious eye at Cleggett and asked Lady Agatha； out of
that corner of his mouth nearer to her：
〃Is th' guy right？〃
〃Mr。 Cleggett is a friend of mine and can keep a secret； if that is what
you mean；〃 said Lady Agatha。 And the words sent a thrill of elation
through Cleggett's being。
〃M' friends w'at makes the mistake；〃 said Elmer； apparently satisfied
with the assurance； and offering the information to Cleggett out of the side
of his mouth which had not been involved in his question to Lady Agatha；
〃goes by th' monakers of Dopey Eddie and Izzy the Cat。〃
〃Picturesque；〃 murmured Cleggett。
〃Picturewhat？ Picture not'in！〃 said Elmer； huskily。 〃The bulls got
not'in' on them boys。 Them guys never been mugged。 Them guys is too
foxy t' get mugged。〃
〃I infer that you weren't always so foxy；〃 said Cleggett； eyeing him
curiously。
The remark seemed to touch a sensitive spot。 Elmer flushed and
shuffled from one foot to the other； hanging his head as if in
embarrassment。 Finally he said； earnestly：
〃I wasn't no boob； Mr。 Cleggett。 It was a snitch got ME settled。 I
was a good cracksman； honest I was。 But I never had no luck。〃
〃I intended no reflection on your professional ability；〃 said Cleggett；
politely。
〃Oh； that's all right； Mr。 Cleggett；〃 said Elmer； forgivingly。
〃Nobody's feelin's is hoited。 And any friend of th' little dame here is a
friend o' mine。〃 The diminutive； on Elmer's lips； was intended as a
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compliment； Lady Agatha was not a small woman。
〃Elmer；〃 said Lady Agatha； 〃tell Mr。 Cleggett how the mistake
occurred。〃
Oratory was evidently not Elmer's strongest point。 But he braced
himself for the effort and began：
〃When th' skoit here says she wants the big boob punched I says to
m'self； foist of all： 'Is it right or is it wrong？' Oncet youse got that
reform high sign put onto youse； youse can't be too careful。 Do youse
get me？ So when th' skoit here puts it up to me I thinks foist off： 'Is it
right or is it wrong？' See？ So I thinks it over and I says to m'self th' big
boob's been pullin' rough stuff on th' little dame here。 Do youse get me？
So I says to m'self； the big boob ought to get a wallop on the nut。 See？
What th' big gink needs is someone to bounce a brick off his bean； f'r th'
dame here's a square little dame。 Do youse get me？ So I says to the
little dame： 'I'm wit' youse； see？ W'at th' big gink needs is a mont' in th'
hospital。' An' the little dame here says he's not to be croaked； but〃
But at that instant Teddy； the Pomeranian； sprang towards the
uncovered hatchway that gave into the hold； barking violently。 Lady
Agatha； who could see into the opening； arose with a scream。
Cleggett； leaping towards the hatchway； was just in time to see two
men jump backward from the bottom of the ladder into the murk of the
hold。 They had been listening。 Drawing his pistol； and calling to the
crew of the Jasper B。 to follow him； Cleggett plunged recklessly
downward and into the darkness。
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CHAPTER VII
FIRST BLOOD FOR CLEGGETT
As his feet struck the top of the rubbish heap in the hold of the vessel；
Cleggett stumbled and staggered forward。 But he did not let go of his
revolver。
Perhaps he would not have fallen； but the Pomeranian； which had
leaped into the hold after him； yelping like a terrier at a rat hunt； ran
between his legs and tripped him。
〃Damn the dog！〃 cried Cleggett； going down。
But the fall probably saved his life； for as he spoke two pistol shots
rang out simultaneously from the forward part of the hold。 The bullets
passed over his head。 Raising himself on his elbow； Cleggett fired
rapidly three times； aiming at the place where a spurt of flame had come
from。
A cry answered him； and he knew that at least one of his bullets had
taken effect。 He rose to his feet and plunged forward； firing again； and at
the same instant another bullet grazed his temple。
The next few seconds were a wild confusion of yelping dog； shouts；
curses； shots that roared like the explosion of big guns in that pent…up and
restricted place； stinking powder； and streaks of fire that laced themselves
across the darkness。 But only a single pistol replied to Cleggett's now
and he was confident that one of the men was out of the fight。
But the other man； blindly or with intention； was stumbling nearer as
he fired。 A bullet creased Cleggett's shoulder； it was fired so close to him
that he felt the heat of the exploding powder； and in the sudden glow of
light he got a swift and vivid glimpse of a white face framed in long black
hair； and of flashing white teeth beneath a lifted lip that twitched。 The
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face was almost within touching distance； as it vanished Cleggett heard
the sharp； whistling intake of the fellow's breathand then a click that told
him the other's last cartridge was gone。 Cleggett clubbed his pistol and
leaped forward； striking at the place where the gleaming teeth had been。
His blow missed； he spun around with the force of it。 As he steadied
himself to shoot again he heard a rush behind him and knew that his men
had come to his assistance。
〃Collar him！〃 he cried。 〃Don't shoot； or〃
But he did not finish that sentence。 A thousand lights danced before
his eyes； Niagara roared in his ears for an instant； and he knew no more。
His adversary had laid him out with the butt of a pistol。
Cleggett was not that inconsiderable sort of a man who is killed in any
trivial skirmish： There was a moment at the bridge of Arcole when
Napoleon； wounded and flung into a ditch； appeared to be lost。 But when
Nature； often so stupid； really does take stock and become aware that she
has created an eagle she does not permit that eagle to be killed before its
wings are fledged。 Napoleon was picked out of the ditch。 Cleggett was
only stunned。
Both were saved for larger triumphs。 The association of names is not
accidental。 These two men were； in some respects； not dissimilar；
alth