Johnny Ludlow, Second Series
been over to Timberdale Court, to the christening of Robert and Jane Ashton's baby: a year had gone by since their marriage. The mater went to represent Mrs. Con
got back. The Squire was at Pershore for the day. It was on
school," she said, as she stepped down. "It may not be
r had arisen about them. Orders had been given for large plaits in f
indecision, as she remembered her fine clothes: a silver-grey gown tha
go as you are, good mother. A
t then-if the shirts get made wrong
me of strike that I have told of before, when Eliza Hoar died of it. The strike was in
are finished with the large plaits. I ought to have seen about it earlier; but I did not think they would begin th
sleep, however, when we got in: and Mr. Coney thought she had better not be disturbed, even for the news
hnny! wh
in the red light of the setting sun,
spered, noticing
g, my good woman?" a
had set out from her home, three miles off, to walk to Worcester, word having been sent her that her daughter, who was in service there, had met with
n: you should not walk
lings or half-a-crown. My daughter sent word I was to take the train and she
ip, you say. Wha
l dialect. Which name I interpreted into Nut
some hesitation in her voice, though. "If I were assured
estly, turning her face full to the glow of the sun. "It's more than I coul
me for it, refusing to believe that the mistress gave any such order, and saying she was not going to warm ale for par
ade two of your shirts, and the plaits a
unmake them," retor
ame down without her bonnet, and had changed her best gown for the one she mostly wore at home: it had two shades in it,
, helping himself to some thin bread-and-butter. "Wh
shirt, which has large plaits, you know, before you said you would prefer-- Oh, we hardly w
d Tod. "I can't see which si
as soon as you spoke, Joseph," went on the mater, as Thomas settled the lamp on the ta
it as soon as we got in. For one thing, he had meant to go t
ake the two,"
are very nicely done; the stitching's beau
ay like odd things. A pig
he asked, not catch
doubt you do like it. You are
then I saw what Tod meant: an earring was absent. The lamp-light shone on the flashing
one of your ear
er, when she was a child, in some old lady's will, and constituted her chief possession in jewellery worth boastin
liked so well. The pink topaz was in a long drop, the slender rim of gold that encircled it being set with diamonds. Mrs. Todhetley sa
bonnet. She shook out her grey dress, hoping it had fallen amidst the folds. Hannah searched the stairs, candle in hand; the two children were mad
had them both in my ears when we we
kling when she got out of the carri
aid he remarked the earrings while Mrs. Todhetley was talking to him, and thought how beautiful they were. That is, he had remarked one of them; he was sure of that
her tart way, meeting us by the bay-tree, as we went stooping up the path again: "
manded Tod, stra
now what them tramps are worth. They'd pull rings out of ears with their own finger
meant for me and the mater. "To think we could be taken in by such a tale as that!
of tramps, calling it astounding folly. Ordering Thomas to bring a lantern, he went stooping his old back down the path
sir," cried Thomas. "A little thing like an e
ed the Squire. "That tra
said. "I don't think she was a tramp at all
s' again!" said the Squire, in la
to buy folks by their faces, Johnn
down, also thinking it right to assert what was my conviction.
h continued more or less till bed-time, for every other
ing in her meek eyes: "as for the old associations connected with it. I never had
Timmens had not noticed the earrings at all, but several of the girls said they had. Strange to say, though, most of them
here," spoke up a nice, clean
d Miss Timmens, in her quick way.
answer; and the child blushed like a peony
u sure
ich o' the two shined the most. 'Twas when the lady was s
look like?" ask
here the young speake
"What d'you stop for? I ask you what the earrings lo
, and had shining things round th
ns to me: "and she's a very correct child in ge
e news. They were
ve taken better notice!" cried Tod. "Why, when I saw
house," I rejoined. "The children did not particularly observe the two, but the
o secure it. Those tramps lay their hands on anything; nothing comes amiss to them; they are as bad as gipsies. I dare say this was a gipsy-dark as s
at Worcester and at the police-station. The Squire asked for Se
been stolen by a gipsy-tramp. I tried to say that it might have been
portunity to put in a word edgeways. "We must get the earring back; it is of value, a
reed the sergeant. "Can you
silk handkerchief, for he had put himself into a heat, in spite of the frosty atmos
," wrote the sergeant, taking down what I said. "Black poke bonnet, clean cap border, old red woolle
no clue to her name?" cried
thought she said Nutt." And I went on to relate the tale the woman
d he, when I finished. "Just the thi
alted at the gate, expect
ps watching her opportunity to get into the house. The earring fell in he
f she's in Worcester, Cripp," pu
ster, Squire Todhetley, as I am to be at this present minute in Brummagem," he familiarly added.
look for her, then?" ask
'll try and track her. And-
nt for the newspapers, Cri
we will let the advertisement alone for a day or two," he presently said. "Someti
ell, I supp
tisement to the papers at once. But if it has been stolen by this
ring as sure as this is an umbrella in Johnny Ludlow's hand. Had
papers," concluded Sergeant Cripp. And telling us to l
et with his hands in his po
he said at length. "I lay awake last night in bed, making up t
se he do
p one street, and down
othing to do here to
up. The mother said we were to
in Sidbury! Couldn't we as well get
ry druggist who hold
our best leg foremost, for I want to c
ong the pavement but old Coney, in a rough white great-coat and
d then the Squire told him of our visit to the place
. "Not advertise the earring!-why, it i
thought," sa
ave been dropped out of the ear in the road, and picked up by
exclaimed the pater. "I can see as
ink, and began to draw out an advertisement between them. "Lost! An earring of great value, pink topaz and
all three of the newspapers. And look here, lad-you can run for the pills at the sam
s to be made to Mr. Sergeant Cripp, or to Squire Todhetley of Crabb Cot. And, leaving it at the offices of the Herald, Journal
?" was the Squire's firs
ent Luke Macintosh over to the little hamlet, Islip; who reported w
he pater. "That woman was a thievi
advertisement was in it as large as life, and the pater read it out to us. Friday and Saturday
early, after morning service-when Thomas came in and said a stranger had called, and was asking if he could see Mrs. To
the Squire. "A stranger! Te
omas, coming back again. "He come
t be about the earri
he first word he put to me was an inqu
, well-dressed man, with a black moustache and blue silk necktie. I think the Squire was a little ta
Todhetley's earring?" began the pa
er, cool and calm as a cucumber, "but the loss of an hour is sometimes most critic
the earring?" he reiterated. "I understood my servant to mention Se
with a taking smile. "A private officer," he added,
g down himself, while I stood back by the window.
inating smile, as he unbuttoned his top-coat. "We t
ho has it?" cried t
ed the detective, after a slight pause. "For that reason I have come o
and to you too," said the Squire, his
as to relate to me, in a few concise words, the prec
ory, and I helped him. Mr.
gave me; but it was only second-hand, you see, and I preferred to he
he earring?" re
ter. At least he may be called a gentleman. He is a professional man: a law
nto his house?" pursued the Sq
e of yesterday; had been making it in private, and did not wish it talked of. A travelling pedlar-that was the description we received-had come in contact with him and offered him an article for sale, which he, after some haggling, purchased. By dint of questioning, w
ed the Squire, in excitement. "The travelling ped
uietly. "It was a man. Her husband, p
And how can we ge
require extreme delicacy and caution in the handling. First of all, we must assure ourselves beyond doubt that the earring is
him," cried
ession of the earring, we found it to be coral set with pearls, or opal set with emeralds, instead of a pink topaz
?" asked the pater. "I k
o some very dirty actions in his profession," interrupted Mr. Eccles, speaki
are you g
w, I am here to request Mrs. Todhetley to allow me to see the fellow-earring. Cripp has organized a plan by which he belie
ow where she keeps her things, and might look in her places for ever without finding it. Meanwhile, Mr. Eccles, can I offer yo
off by the first train after morning service, and so lost his dinner. Taking my hat, I dashed op
see a real live detective?
ing her sad face, but Lucy Bird-Lucy Ashton that used to be. It always gave me a turn when I saw h
ale Court with Robert and Jane. To-day she had been dining with the Coneys-who were always kind to her
settling all the cases of rheumatism in the parish by the time they took over it. While I waited, I told Mrs. Bird about the earring and th
dful to look at, Johnny? Very
tleman. Tall and slender, and well-dressed: gold studs and a blue
cription surprised her. The mater seemed inclined to question my word
she whispered. "Things may gr
tably pressing him to take more, whenever his knife and fork gave signs of flagging. Tod stood looking on, his back against th
here examining the earring; first in the box, then out of it. He turned it abou
trust this earring to us for a day or two? It will b
the Squire, before any one could
ight of the other earring. Should it be Cripp, my having seen this one will be nearly usel
of his errand to her and Lucy Bird. "I know it will be safe in your hands and Sergean
apped the box in paper, and put it into his inner breast-pocket, "don't yo
She is already as good as taken, and her confederate also. There's not a doubt
t, and bowed himself out, the Squir
n," commented Tod. "At least, according to what have
he manners of society," added the mater. "I
rd in more trouble
But she is never out of it. I wish Robert Ashton could i
nds and looking as delighted as old Punch. He assumed that the earr
alled a gentleman-detective: he told me he had been to college. I'm sure
he praises were being rung of Mr. Eccles. I'm not sure
You heard him say that she was as good as taken: they must have traced the earring
her with a twenty-
d Tod. "This will be a
some bills, her nose red with the cold: and I was boxing Hugh's ears, for he was in one of his frightfully
there's that tr
the mater, t
d caught half the thieves in Christendom. "She turned into the yard as bold as brass; so I just slipped t
ty," cried Mrs. Todhetley, after a bewildered pause. "We
had. I'll go to her
oor-the old red shawl, and the black bonnet, and the white muslin cap border, all the same as before. Before I got quite up, the kitchen-door was c
to her eyes; "my tongue would fail if I tried it. 'Tis not many as would have trusted a stranger; and, that, a poor body li
saw her face and heard her voice and words. If this woman w
lly, looking daggers as she heard it,
s heard that she's suspected, and brings back t
except by a nod-and she took the woman into the little store-room
name was," she asked, "wh
'n, m
nt over to Islip, and no one there knew anything about
must have mistook somehow. I live in the little cottage, ma'am, by the dung-heap. I've lived
ays by the na
o other, ma'am.
there was the honest wrinkled old face looking up at us openly. But, on the oth
hter, and in what part of Worcester
t felt all the way, thinking what the matter could be-I found that she had fell from the parlour window that she'd got outside to clean, and broke her arm and scarred her fa
plunging into the matter, but not without hesitation. "I think I must h
. I should have gave
ted wrathful Molly; who had come in to get some eggs, un
e, or our silence and looks, I don't know; but the w
to lift itself from the horror-stricken face. "Did you think I could do so ill a turn, and after all the kindness
d; "I said so all along. It might
she reiterated, the tears raining down
ved myself guilty than that poor woman. Mrs. Todhetley thought with me. She offered her some wa
f the earring than I
e she does
unbearable. I wonder y
. Todhetley. "Only think of her cooking! an
what had occurred, saying that the mother and I were two muffs, fit to go about the world in a
ey, in her mild way. "She brought that back. It does not stand to reason that she
he had got rid of the earring, she'd show up here to throw suspicion off herself. And she couldn't
rit in the world, began to veer round again li
ost washed out of it, and the edges in tatters. I know a tramp when I sees one: and the wo
stream. It was getting dusk when Cole called in, on his way from the Coneys. The Squire laid the gr
asked Cole. "Nutten?-of Islip? Ar
. We interpreted
would say it. I'll lay a gu
hoed the Squire. "S
Cole. "I have a great respect for old Mrs. Norton
at she lived in the cottage
nice dung-heap it is; the d
know this woman-that she's not a tram
r pass my window this morning: she seemed to be comin
ressed?" asked
bonnet black. I've never seen her dressed o
aughter in servi
so. It's Susan. Oh, it is the sam
nging word back from Islip that she was not known t
utt. I questioned him about it this afternoon, sir, and he
or Mrs. Norton was Mrs. Norton, and had been suspected wrongly.) For, failing the tramp vi
ved the Squire. "Now that he has the case well in
ened by the sight of your earring again." And Cole went out, telling us we were going to have a
ut I have been so flustered this morning by that parso
show, made after Tod's fancy-but with the young parson. Upon arriving and unfolding the said shirt, Miss Timmens found that she had brought the wrong shirt-one of th
mper, 'and a little dancing as well, and let 'em go out on the green daily and step their figures to a fife and tambourine!' 'There's nothing like education,' he goes on, staring hard at me, as if he hardly knew whether to take my words for jest or earnest; 'and it is well to unite, as far as we can, the ornamental with the useful, it makes life pleasanter. It is quite right to teach girls to hem dusters and darn stockings, but I think some fancy-work should be added to it: embroidery and the like.' 'Oh, you great baby!' I thought to myself, and did but just stop my tongue from saying it. 'Will embroidery and music and drawing help these girls to scour floors, and cook dinners, and w
n face quite fiery with anger. Mrs. Todhetley shook her head; she did not approve o
's over; and if it suits we'll get on with the rest," c
or her bread at menial offices when she has had fine notions instilled into her. Grammar, and geography, and history, and botany, and music, and singing, and fancy-work!-what good will they be of to her in making beds and cleaning saucepans? The upshot will be that they won
e sun, and were quite uninjured. Mrs. Todhetley remembered then, though it had slipped her memory before, that in coming indoors after the interview with the woman at the gate,
s fast as his legs would carry him, and thence to Worcester by train. What an unfortunate mistake it would
as he went bursting into the police-station and to the pr
d the sergeant, facing round from a lette
quire tol
stolen at
ble old body indeed, nothing of the tramp about her. You-you have not gone any lengths yet with
a minute, as if n
nal man at all in the matter," said
know. The gentleman you suspect
I have not susp
urned the Squire, somewhat nettled. "Eccles made a con
. "I really do not know wh
o me on Sunday afternoon: a well-dressed, gentlema
ow any Detec
orted the Squire, in wrath. "He came straight to me from yo
said the sergeant. "It
'll be for telling me next the sun never
ame of Eccles, and I have not sent any one to you. As a proof that I could not have done it, I may tell you, sir, that I
st he revolved probabilities, an
you had found the earring, and your doubts of the honesty of the man who had bought it-the l
skly. "Brought away the oth
d. What else did
not returned
course not. You h
" cried Cripp, quietly. "Dodged out of it, sir. The man who went over to you m
" debated the unfortunate pater, sitting o
th a suppressed laugh. "I might tell you I had a duke f
will be if that other earring's gone! Don't you think some one i
tley," said the sergeant, opening the door; "but I c
was not known at the station,
by way of consolation. "The swell-mob would not have known there was a val
lboy, after leaving stringent orders with Cripp and his m
like a detective as I'm li
tfully mortifying
drank down the ale! I wonder he did not co
aughing, sir! Do you thin
" said bold Tod. "It
the world, got up in good clothes and a moustache; and heartily promising the absent
hetley lost the other e
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