Part 5 (1/2)
But before the woman could reach them she was stopped by a servant who spoke a few words in a low tone. For a moment Mrs. Kippenberg forgot about Penny and Salt as a new problem presented itself.
”I can't talk with anyone now,” she said in an agitated voice. ”Tell them to come back later.”
”They insist upon talking with you now, Madam,” replied the servant.
”Unless you see them they say they will look around for themselves.”
”Oh!” Mrs. Kippenberg drew herself up sharply as if from a physical blow.
”Where are they now?”
”In the library, Madam.”
Penny did not hear the woman's reply, but she turned and followed the servant.
”Saved by the bell,” mumbled Salt. ”Now let's get away from here before she comes back.”
They pushed through the throng and reached a long hallway. Mrs.
Kippenberg had disappeared, but as they drew near an open door they caught sight of her again. She stood just inside the library, her back toward them, talking with two men who wore plain gray business suits.
Penny half drew back, fearing discovery, but Salt pulled her along. As they went quietly past the door they heard Mrs. Kippenberg say in an excited voice:
”No, no, I tell you he isn't here! Why should I try to deceive you? We have nothing to hide. You are most inconsiderate to annoy me at such a time!”
Penny and Salt did not hear the reply. They reached an outside door and stepped down on a flagstone terrace which overlooked the garden at the rear of the grounds.
”Who were those men, do you suppose?” Penny whispered, fearful that her voice might betray them.
”Officers of the law, I should guess,” Salt replied in an undertone.
”Government men?”
”Likely as not. I don't believe the locals would bother her. Anyway she's got the wind up and you can tell she's scared silly in spite of all her back talk.”
”You know what I think they're after?” Penny said thoughtfully.
”Well, if I had just one guess,” Salt replied, ”I'd say they are after Mr. Kippenberg.”
”I agree with you there.”
”Sure, why else would they come sleuthing around at a time like this? The answer is simple. Daughter gets married. Papa wants to see his darling do it. Therefore, boys, we'll spread a net for Daddy and he might plump right into it.”
”So that's the way a G man's mind works?” laughed Penny.
”But I would take it that Kippenberg is no fool,” Salt went on. ”If they really have a 'man wanted' sign hung on him he would be too cagey to come around here today.”
They were standing beside the stone bal.u.s.trade which bounded the terrace.
Below them the green foliage of the gardens formed a dark background for the playing fountains. A cool breeze drifted in from the river and rattled a window awning just over their heads.
”We're in an exposed place here,” observed Salt uneasily. ”Maybe we ought to find a hole somewhere.”
”We'll never learn anything in a hole,” Penny objected. ”In fact, we're not making much progress in running down any sort of story. I do wish we could have heard more of that conversation.”