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〃Yes；〃 I said； 〃I saw that you were in at close of play。 But I don't believe it was you … I believe you have a double who plays your cricket for you！〃
And at the moment that seemed less incredible than the fact。
〃I'm afraid you didn't read your paper very carefully；〃 said Raffles； with the first trace of pique in his tone。 〃It was rain that closed play before five o'clock。 I hear it was a sultry day in town； but at Manchester we got the storm； and the ground was under water in ten minutes。 I never saw such a thing in my life。 There was absolutely not the ghost of a chance of another ball being bowled。 But I had changed before I thought of doing what I did。 It was only when I was on my way back to the hotel； by myself； because I couldn't talk to a soul for thinking of you； that on the spur of the moment I made the man take me to the station instead； and was under way in the restaurant car before I had time to think twice about it。 I am not sure that of all。 the mad deeds I have ever done； this was not the maddest of the lot！〃
〃It was the finest；〃 I said in a low voice； for now I marvelled more at the impulse which had prompted his feat； and at the circumstances surrounding it； than even at the feat itself。
〃Heaven knows；〃 he went on； 〃what they are saying and doing in Manchester！ But what can they say？ 'What business is it of theirs？ I was there when play stopped； and I shall be there when it starts again。 We shall be at Waterloo just after half…past three； and that's going to give me an hour at the Albany on my way to Euston； and another hour at Old Trafford before play begins。 What's the matter with that？ I don't suppose I shall notch any more； but all。 the better if I don't； if we have a hot sun after the storm； the sooner they get in the better； and may I have a bowl at them while the ground bites！〃
〃I'll come up with you；〃 I said； 〃and see you at it。〃
〃My dear fellow；〃 replied Raffles； 〃that was my whole feeling about you。 I wanted to 'see you at it' … that was absolutely all。 I wanted to be near enough to lend a hand if you got tied up； as the best of us will at times。 I knew the ground better than you； and I simply couldn't keep away from it。 But I didn't mean you to know that I was there； if everything had gone as I hoped it might； I should have sneaked back to town without ever letting you know I had been up。 You should never have dreamt that I had been at your elbow； you would have believed in yourself； and in my belief in you； and the rest would have been silence till the grave。 So I dodged you at Waterloo； and I tried not to let you know that I was following you from Esher station。 But you suspected somebody was； you stopped to listen more than once； after the second time I dropped behind； but gained on you by taking the short cut by Imber Court and over the foot…bridge where I left my coat and hat。 I was actually in the garden before you were。 I saw you smoke your Sullivan； and I was rather proud of you for it； though you must never do that sort of thing again。 I heard almost every word between you and the poor devil upstairs。 And up to a certain point； Bunny； I really thought you played the scene to perfection。〃
The station lights were twinkling ahead of us in the fading velvet of the summer's night。 I let them increase and multiply before I spoke。
〃And where；〃 I asked； 〃did you think I first went wrong？〃
〃In going in…doors at all。；〃 said Raffles。 〃If I had done that； I should have done exactly what you did from that point on。 You couldn't help yourself； with that poor brute in that state。 And I admired you immensely； Bunny； if that's any comfort to you now。〃
Comfort！ It was wine in every vein； for I knew that Raffles meant what he said； and with his eyes I soon saw myself in braver colors。 I ceased to blush for the vacillations of the night； since he condoned them。 I could even see that I had behaved with a measure of decency； in a truly trying situation； now that Raffles seemed to think so。 He had changed my whole view of his proceedings and my own； in every incident of the night but one。 There was one thing； however； which he might forgive me； but which I felt that I could forgive neither Raffles nor myself。 And that was the contused scalp wound over which I shuddered in the train。
〃And to think that I did that；〃 I groaned； 〃and that you laid yourself open to it； and that we have neither of us got another thing to show for our night's work！ That poor chap said it was as bad a night as he had ever had in his life； but I call it the very worst that you and I ever had in ours。〃
Raffles was smiling under the double lamps of the first…class compartment that we had to ourselves。
〃I wouldn't say that； Bunny。 We have done worse。〃
〃Do you mean to tell me that you did anything at all。？〃
〃My dear Bunny；〃 replied Raffles； 〃you should remember how long I had been maturing felonious little plan； what a blow it was to me to have to turn it over to you； and how far I had travelled to see that you did it and yourself as well as might be。 You know what I did see； and how well I understood。 I tell you again that I should have done the same thing myself； in your place。 But I was not in your place； Bunny。 My hands were not tied like yours。 Unfortunately； most of the jewels have gone on the honeymoon with the happy pair； but these emerald links are all。 right； and I don't know what the bride was doing to leave this diamond comb behind。 Here； too； is the old silver skewer I've been wanting for years … they make the most charming paper…knives in the world … and this gold cigarette…case will just do for your smaller Sullivans。〃
Nor were these the only pretty things that Raffles set out in twinkling array upon the opposite cushions。 But I do not pretend that this was one of our heavy hauls； or deny that its chief interest still resides in the score of the Second Test Match of that Australian tour。
A Trap to Catch a Cracksman
I was just putting out my light when the telephone rang a furious tocsin in the next room。 I flounced out of bed more asleep than awake； in another minute I should have been past ringing up。 It was one o'clock in the morning； and I had been dining with Swigger Morrison at his club。
〃Hulloa！〃
〃That you； Bunny？〃
〃Yes … are you Raffles？〃
〃What's left of me！ Bunny； I want you … quick。〃
And even over the wire his voice was faint with anxiety and apprehension。
〃What on earth has happened？〃
〃Don't ask！ You never know … 〃
〃I'll come at once。 Are you there； Raffles？〃
〃What's that？〃
〃Are you there； man？〃
〃Ye … e … es。〃
〃At the Albany？〃
〃No； no； at Maguire's。〃
〃You never said so。 And where's Maguire？〃
〃In Half…moon Street。〃
〃I know that。 Is he there now？〃
〃No … not come in yet … and I'm caught。〃
〃Caught！〃
〃In that trap he bragged about。 It serves me right。 I didn't believe in it。 But I'm caught at last 。。。 caught 。。。 at last！〃
〃When he told us he set it every night！ Oh； Raffles； what sort of a trap is it？ What shall I do？ What shall I bring？〃
But his voice had grown fainter and wearier with every answer； and now there was no answer at all。 Again and aga