Part 10 (1/2)
She reached in the shoe box which contained dry ice and pulled out a twelve-inch cylinder of ice.
”All right,” Mason said. ”We'll try it for strength.”
The lawyer took the gun which Ellen Robb had brought with her, ran the tube of ice through the trigger guard, then moved up two chairs and suspended the revolver between the two chairs, the cylinder of ice resting on the back of each one.
”Perfect!” he said, quickly removed the tube of ice and put it back in the box containing the dry ice.
”Now what?” Della Street asked.
”Now,” Mason said, ”we go down to Rowena. I stop on the block back of The Big Barn, where there's an entrance to the motel. You get out, walk through the motel, around the swimming pooi and into The Big Barn by the back entrance. You go to the women's powder room--”
”Carrying this shoe box?” Della Street asked.
Mason shook his head. ”You'll be carrying a purse by that time. The purse will be filled with dry ice, this tube of ice and the gun. We'll also stuff the hollow of ice with dry ice. You go into the women's powder room and look for a place to plant the gun, either high up by suspending the gun from two corners of a part.i.tion, or preferably, if you can find a washbowl that has open plumbing underneath it, and I think you can, you can suspend the two ends of the ice tube from the two shut-off valves which you'll find underneath; one on the hot water, one on the cold water pipes.”
”And then?” she asked.
”Then after a period of time, depending on temperature, the ice tube melts enough so the gun drops down to the floor. The ice will melt into a pooi of water, and someone will find the gun on the floor.”
”And they'll connect it with us?” Della Street asked.
”If you do it right,” Mason said, ”and go in from the back entrance this early in the evening, no one is going to see you. I don't like to ask it of you, Della, but I am an attorney of record now with interests adverse to George Anc.l.i.tas, and it's not ethical for me to talk with him except in the presence of his attorney. If I should go there, he'll want to talk with me. And I want the gun found in the women's powder room.”
”Why there?” she asked.
”Because there's an attendant there,” Mason said, ”and because it's right near the back door which leads to the motel. You can pop in there, wait until some other woman comes in, plant the ice tube, give the attendant a quarter and leave the place. You can rejoin me in the car. We'll have stuffed the hole in this ice with dry ice, which will keep it from melting for some little time. When the gun falls to the floor, either the attendant will see it, or some woman who is in the place will see it within a few minutes after it has fallen. If we're lucky, the attendant will swear the gun couldn't possibly have been there over four or five minutes.”
”And we'll be long gone?” Della Street asked.
”We'll be long gone,” Mason said.
”How much of a crime am I committing?”
”I've told you,” Mason said, ”we're returning lost property. That's highly commendable.”
”How about suppressing evidence?”
”Evidence of what?”
”Of theft.”
”I didn't steal anything,” Mason said.
”How about Ellen Robb?”
”She's a client.”
”She's a client,” Della Street said thoughtfully, ”but don't go overboard on that girl. She knows which side of the bread has the b.u.t.ter and she doesn't intend to have anyone give her bread that isn't b.u.t.tered.”
Mason grinned. ”Meaning, perhaps, that she might b.u.t.ter up people?”
”Particularly her lawyer,” Della Street said. ”I wish you'd play this one close to your chest, Chief.”
Mason nodded. ”That's why I want to get that gun back where it belongs.”
”What will George Anc.l.i.tas think when the gun is reported as having been found in the women's powder room?”
”That, of course, depends,” Mason said, ”on what he's planning to do.”
”You think George Anc.l.i.tas intends to file charges of theft against Ellen?”
Mason's forehead puckered into a frown. ”I wish I knew the answer to that, Della,” he said. ”I certainly thought that was what he had in mind when he planted the gun in Ellen's suitcase, but why is he holding his fire? He's waiting for something. What is it?”
”Perhaps waiting to find out where she is,” Della Street said.
”I doubt it--and there's one thing that bothers me.”
”What?”
”Suppose he's playing a much deeper game than that?”
”What could it be?”
”I don't know,” Mason said, ”but I want to get that gun back into his possession. I want it planted in the women's powder room. The attendant there will find it. In all probability she's frightened to death of a gun. She'll cause something of a commotion and . . . well, George will know he's got his gun back.”
”Of course he'll suspect you,” Mason said. ”And he'll also conclude that he waited too long before lowering the boom on Ellen Robb, that she found the gun in her suitcase and managed to return it. George will naturally be furious.”
”When do we go?” Della Street asked, Mason said, ”You go down to the shop that sells handbags, on the corner, and get a leather handbag in which you can stuff the dry ice, the gun and the tube of ice. Then we're on our way.”
CHAPTER SEVEN.
Perry Mason eased the car to a stop.
”Everything okay, Della?”
Della Street put her hand on the catch of the door. ”Everything okay.”
”Now, look,” Mason said, ”there's just a chance something may go wrong at either end of the line. If anything goes wrong with you, if anybody catches you, you send for me. I'll come in and we'll face it. I'll state that you were acting under my instructions, that I was returning a gun that had been planted in my client's baggage. We'll take it from there.
”Now, get that straight, Della. I don't want you to try this on your own. If anything goes wrong, you just step back out of the picture and I step in and take the responsibility. Understand?”
She hesitated a moment, then nodded.
”Now, those are instructions,” Mason said. ”Don't try to take the responsibility if you get into a jam. Now, here's the other situation. Something may go wrong out here. 'Someone may spot me.
”I'm going to drive around the block, into the alley and turn my lights on. If you see my lights on, everything is clear. You come on out and get in the car. . You can see those lights from the end of the swimming pooi there.