The Secret Adversary


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something was chucked out." He handed a scrap of paper to Tommy. "It was  
wrapped round a letterweight."  
On the paper were scrawled three words: "To-morrow--same time."  
"
Good egg!" cried Tommy. "We're getting going."  
"I wrote a message on a piece of paper, wrapped it round a stone, and chucked it  
through the window," continued Albert breathlessly.  
Tommy groaned.  
"Your zeal will be the undoing of us, Albert. What did you say?"  
"Said we was a-staying at the inn. If she could get away, to come there and croak  
like a frog."  
"She'll know that's you," said Tommy with a sigh of relief. "Your imagination runs  
away with you, you know, Albert. Why, you wouldn't recognize a frog croaking if  
you heard it."  
Albert looked rather crest-fallen.  
"Cheer up," said Tommy. "No harm done. That butler's an old friend of mine--I bet  
he knew who I was, though he didn't let on. It's not their game to show suspicion.  
That's why we've found it fairly plain sailing. They don't want to discourage me  
altogether. On the other hand, they don't want to make it too easy. I'm a pawn in  
their game, Albert, that's what I am. You see, if the spider lets the fly walk out too  
easily, the fly might suspect it was a put-up job. Hence the usefulness of that  
promising youth, Mr. T. Beresford, who's blundered in just at the right moment  
for them. But later, Mr. T. Beresford had better look out!"  
Tommy retired for the night in a state of some elation. He had elaborated a  
careful plan for the following evening. He felt sure that the inhabitants of Astley  
Priors would not interfere with him up to a certain point. It was after that that  
Tommy proposed to give them a surprise.  
About twelve o'clock, however, his calm was rudely shaken. He was told that  
some one was demanding him in the bar. The applicant proved to be a rude-  
looking carter well coated with mud.  
"
Well, my good fellow, what is it?" asked Tommy.  
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