Part 4 (2/2)
”I suppose you're not bluffing, by any chance, Dorward?” he said.
”You really believe what you say?”
”Why in thunder shouldn't I?” Dorward asked.
Bellamy sighed.
”My dear Dorward,” he said, ”it is amazing to me that a man of your experience should talk and behave like a baby. You've taken some notice of your fellow-pa.s.sengers, I suppose?”
”I've seen a few of them,” Dorward answered carelessly. ”What about them?”
”Nothing much,” Bellamy declared, ”except that there are, to my certain knowledge, three high officials of the Secret Police of Austria in the next coupe but one, and at least four or five of their subordinates somewhere on board the train.”
Dorward withdrew his cigarette from his mouth and looked at his friend keenly.
”I guess you're trying to scare me, Bellamy,” he remarked.
But Bellamy was suddenly grave. There had come into his face an utterly altered expression. His tone, when he spoke, was almost solemn.
”Dorward,” he said, ”upon my honor, I a.s.sure you that what I have told you is the truth. I cannot seem to make you realize the seriousness of your position. When you left the Palace with that paper in your pocket, you were, to all intents and purposes, a doomed man. Your pa.s.sport and your American citizens.h.i.+p count for absolutely nothing. I have come in to warn you that if you have any last messages to leave, you had better give them to me now.”
”This is a pretty good bluff you're putting up!” Dorward exclaimed contemptuously. ”The long and short of it is, I suppose, that you want me to break the seal of this doc.u.ment and let you read it.”
Bellamy shook his head.
”It is too late for that, Dorward,” he said. ”If the seal were broken, they'd very soon guess where I came in, and it wouldn't help the work I have in hand for me to be picked up with a bullet in my forehead on the railway track.”
Dorward frowned uneasily.
”What are you here for, anyway, then?” he asked.
”Well, frankly, not to argue with you,” Bellamy answered. ”As a matter of fact, you are of no use to me any longer. I am sorry, old man. You can't say that I didn't give you good advice. I am bound to play for my own hand, though, in this matter, and if I get any benefit at all out of my journey, it will be after some regrettable accident has happened to you.”
”Say, ring the bell for drinks and chuck this!” Dorward exclaimed.
”I've had about enough of it. I am not denying anything you say, but if these fellows really are on board, they'll think twice before they meddle with me.”
”On the contrary,” Bellamy a.s.sured him, ”they will not take the trouble to think at all. Their minds are perfectly made up as to what they are going to do. However, that's finished. I have nothing more to say.”
Dorward gazed for a minute or two fixedly out of the window.
”Look here, Bellamy,” he said, turning abruptly round, ”supposing I change my mind, supposing I open this precious doc.u.ment and let you read it over with me?”
Bellamy rose hastily to his feet.
”You must not think of it!” he exclaimed. ”You would simply write my death-warrant. Don't allude to that matter again. I have risked enough in coming in here to sit with you.”
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