&omethatIwouldgomadifIotgetthatdooropen。EveryfewsedsIstoppedandputmyheaddowntothedoorsilltolisten。Therewasarushingaboutiheroom,andachairfellover,andsomeoobegettingoutofthewindow。
Thismademeworsethanever。IdidnotstoptothinkthatIwasonlyamedium-sizeddog,andthatJenkinswouldprobablykillme,ifhegothishandsonme。IwassofuriousthatIthoughtoingholdofhim。
IoftheImade,therewasasgandarushingtoandfroupstairs。Iranupanddownthehall,andhalf-thestepsandba。IdidnotwantMissLauratoedown,buthowwasItomakeheruhereshewas,iegown,leaherailing,andholdingbaghair,herfaceapictureofsurpriseandalarm。
“Thedoghasgonemad,”screamedMissBessie。“Nurse,pourapitcherofwateronhim。”
Thenursewasmoresensible。Sherandownstairs,hernight-g,andablashehadseizedfromherbed,trailingbehiherearethievesinthehouse,”sheshoutedatthetopofhervoidthedoghasfounditout。”
&gohedining-roomdoor,butthrewope,“Poliahieves,murder!”
Suchasgasthatoldwomanmade!ShewasworsethanIwas。Idashedbyher,hthehalldoor,andawaydowe,whereIheards。IgaveafewloudyelpstocallJim,aeasthemanbeforemehaddone。
Therewassomethihatnight。IthinkitmusthavebeenthesmellofJenkiasifIcouldtearhimtopieces。Ihavesowice。Iwashuntinghim,ashehadhuntedmeandmymother,agavemepleasure。
OldJimsooncaughtupwithme,andIgavehimapushwithmyhimknowIwasgladhehade。Werushedswiftlyon,andattheercaughtupwiththemiserablemanwhawayfromus。
Igaveanangrygroingup,bitathisleg。Heturnedaround,andthoughitwasnight,therewaslightenoughformetoseetheuglyfaaster。
HeseemedsoangrytothinkthatJimaosnapathim。Hecaughtupahandfulofstones,andwithsomebadwordsthrewthematus。Justthen,awayinfrontofus,wasaqueerwhistle,aherobehindus。Jerahroat,aorundow,awayfromthedireofthetwowhistles。
Iwasafraidthathewasgoiaway,andthoughIotholdhim,Ikeptspringinguponhim,arippedhimup。Oh,howfurioushewas!Hekickedmeagainstthesideofawall,ahreehardblowswithastickthathecaughtup,ahrowime。
IwouldhoughIcouldscarcelyseehimforthebloodthatwasrunningovermyeyes。OldJimgotsoangrywheouchedme,thatheranupbehindandnippedhisturnonhim。
SoonJeoahighwall,wherehestopped,andwithahurriedlookbehioclimboverit。Thewallwastoohighformetojump。Hewasgoingtoescape。WhatshallIdo?IbarkedasloudlyasIeohensprangupandheldhimbythelegashewasgettingover。
Ihadsuchagrip,thatIwehewallwithhim,aJimoherside。Jenkinsfelloheearth。Theup,andwithalookofdeadlyhatredonhisfae。Ifhelphadhinkhewouldhavedashedainstthewall,ashedashedoutmypoorlittlebrainstthehorse’sstall。Butjustthentherewasarunningsound。Twomehestreetandspranguponthewall,justwhereJimanddownandbarkingindistress。
Isawatoheiruniformandthetheirhands,thattheywerepolioinstanttheyhadholdofJenkins。Hegaveuptheatmelikeanuglydog。“Ifithadhateverabeencaught。Why-”aaggeredbadutteredabadword,“itsmeowndog。”
&oyou,”saidohepoli,sternly,“whathaveyoubeenuptoatthistimeofnight,tohaveyaersspanieldogagyhthestreet?”
Jeoswearandwouldhemanything。Therewasahouseinthegarden,andjustatthisminutesomeoneopenedawindowa,“Hallo,there,whatareyoudoing?”
&gathief,sir,”saidohepoli,“leastwiseIthinkthat‘swhathe’sbeenupto。Couldyouthrowusdownabitofrope?We‘venohandcuffshere,andoneofushastogotothelodtheothertoWashi,wherethere’sawomanyellingbluemurder;andhurryup,please,sir。”
&lemanthree,andintwominutesJenkinswristsweretiedtogether,andhewaswalkedthroughthegate,sayingbadwordsasfastashecouldtothepoliwhowasleadinghim。“Gooddogs,”saidtheotherpoliahehestreetandwefollowedhim。
AswehurriedalongWashi,andearourhouse,wesawlightsgleamingthroughthedarkness,andheardpetoandfro。Thenurse‘sshriekinghadalarmedtheneighborhood。TheMorrisboyswerealloutionlyhalfdshiveringwithdtheDrurys’an,withnohaton,andhishairstigupalloverhishead,wasrunningabout>
Theneighborshhtedup,andagoodmanypeoutoftheireningtheirdoors,andgtoeachothertoknowwhatallthis。
&hepoliappearedwithJimahisheels,quiteacrowdgatheredaroundhimtohearhispartofthestory。JimandIdroppedonthegroundpantingashardaswedwithlittlestreamsfrues。Wewerebothprettywellusedup。JimsbackwasbleedinginseveralplathestoJenkinshadthrownathim,andIwasamassofbruises。
&lywewerediscovered,aafusswasmadeoverus。“Bravedogs!Nobledogs!”everybodysaid,andpattedandpraisedus。Wewereveryproudandhappy,andstoodupaails,atleastJimdid,aIcould。Thentheyfoundwhatastatewewerein。Mrs。Morrisdgmeupinherarms,raninthehousewithme,andJackfollowedwitholdJim。
&intotheparloodfrethere,andMissLauraandMissBessieweresittiheyspraheysawus,andrightthereintheparlorwashedourwounds,andmadeusliedownbythefre。
“Yousavedoursilver,braveJoe,”saidMissBessie,“justwaittillmypapaandmammae,aheywillsay。Well,Jack,whatisthelatest?”astheMorrisboyscametroopingintotheroom。
“Thepolihasbeeioningyournurse,andexaminingthedining-room,andhasgoothestationtomakehisreport,anddoyouknowwhathehasfoundout?”saidJack,excitedly。
“No,what?”askedMissBessie。
“Whythatvillainwasgoingtoburnyourhouse。”
MissBessiegavealittleshriek。“Why,whatdoyoumean?”
“Well,”saidJack,“theythinkbywhattheydiscovered,thatheplaopackhisbagwithsilver,andcarryitoff;butjustbeforehedidsohewouldpouroilaroundtheroom,a,sopeoplewouldnotfndoutthathehadbeenrobbingyou。”
“Whywemighthaveallbeeh,”saidMissBessie。“Hetburnthedining-roomwithoutsettiherestofthehouse。”
&ainlynot,”saidJack,“thatshowswhatavillainheis。”