The Secret Adversary
unspoken, for the man's appearance and manner did not bear out her first and most
you I mean n
the particular motive which she had at first attributed to him. She looked him up and down. He was a big man, c
t is it?"
an sm
of your conversation with t
what o
t I think I may be
forced itself in
llowed
that l
you think you coul
om his pocket and hand
"Mr. Edward Whittington." Below the name were the words "Esthonia Glassw
rning at eleven o'clock, I will lay th
ock?" said Tupp
even o
made up
l. I'll b
ou. Good
mained for some minutes gazing after him. Then she gave a curio
about you, Mr. Whittington, that I don't like at all. But, on the other hand, I'm not the least bit afraid of y
ide from the direct route and entered a post office. There she pondered for some moments, a telegraph form in her hand. The t
which she had retained and wrote rapidly: "Don't put in advertisement. Will explain to-morrow." She addressed it to Tommy at hi
she murmured. "Anywa
out briskly for home, stopping at a bake
ia Glassware Co., and what earthly need could it have for her services? A pleasurable thrill of excitement made Tupp
h she did, she dreamed that Mr. Whittington had set her to washing up a pile of
To arrive before the time would look over-eager. So Tuppence decided to walk to the end of the street and back again. She did so. On the stroke of el
outside the ground glass door with the lege
rom within, she turned the handle and walk
high stool at a desk near the wind
nt with Mr. Whitting
partition door with "Private" on it, knocked, then
t her previous judgment confirmed. There was something wrong about Mr. Whittingt
d up and
all right? That's goo
this morning. She sat there meekly with downcast eyes whilst Mr. Whittington sorted
work? Well, I have work to offer you. What should you say now to £100 down, and all expenses paid?"
eyed hi
e of the work?
minal. A pleasant
ere
ington sm
ar
ourse, if father heard that he would have a fit! But somehow
the clock back a few years-a very few, I am sure-and re-enter one of
interru
nsion
olombier's in the
been more select. She had had several American
to Madame Colombi
s. Possibly
? There are no o
u would hold no communication with your friends. I should have to request ab
es
with a slight A
merican girl. I dare say I picked it up
an. Details about your past life in England might be more difficul
ton! You seem to be takin
on looked
you that Madame Colombier's is a most high-class and
almost too liberal, Mr. Whittington. I cannot see any w
ch less. What I am willing to pay for is a young lady with sufficient intelligence and presence of mind t
tle. She felt that Wh
here has been no mention of Mr.
Beres
nce with dignity. "You s
fraid we shan't req
both or neither. Sorry-but that's how
ing can't be managed. Sit down again
as she remembered the archdeacon. She seized hur
d then paused open-mouthed at the
rage, and the veins stood out on the forehead. And behind it all there l
our little g
not the faintest comprehension of his meaning, but she was naturally qui
ngton
what I wanted you for, but kept up the comedy. Is that it, eh?" He was cooling down. Th
ng she could sustain this illusion, but she realized t
perfect truth. "Rita
bored into he
you know?"
at Whittington's uneasiness was augmented instead of allayed. To ha
, "you knew enough to come in
own name," Tuppe
hen there would be two gi
chance," continued Tuppence, intoxica
ht his fist down upon
ch do you know? And h
angry. You heard me say yesterday that I proposed to live by my wits. It seems to me that I have now proved
it doesn't," sn
ging me," said Tuppen
ing, and come to the point. You can't play the innocent with
to admire her own ingenui
to contradict you,
the usual que
ith complete success, but to mention a palpably impossible sum
ething down, and a fuller di
gave her an
kmail
smiled
say payment of se
ngton
pence still sweetly, "I'
h a sort of unwilling admiration. "You took me in all right. Thought yo
Tuppence, "is fu
, "some one's been talking. You say i
t knock into the room, and lai
sage just come
up and read it. A frow
o, Brown.
g the door behind him. Whi
me time. I'm busy now. He
d them across the table to Tuppence, then s
a businesslike manner, secured
n," she said politely. "At le
again, a reversion that aroused in Tuppence a faint mis
elation possessed her. A neighbouring clock
rprise!" murmured Tupp
eyes opened to their fullest extent as he hurried forward to assist Tuppence to al
d bean? I've got nothing sma