rm and accoutrements concealed under the military
overcoat which was also to be put at my disposal.
Hearing our voices, Waring appeared, yawning, at the door of the adjoining
room, and there was a good deal of stifled laughter among the three of us,
as I got into my borrowed red and blue. The things fitted well enough, as
I have only an inch or two the advantage of the other Cristobal, and even
the cap accommodated itself to my head almost as if it had been made for
me. When I was ready for the part assigned by Pilar, Dick said that I had
never looked so well before, and probably never would again.
My suit-cases were packed, and the programme which Dick had to carry out
when O'Donnel and I had gone, was to settle our account at the hotel, get
the luggage bestowed on the roof of the car, and finally to drive round to
the cathedral door, in order to start from there in the end, without going
back to the _fonda_ or garage. We were grumbling at the absence of poor
Ropes, when there was a discreet knock at the door, and Ropes himself
appeared as we opened it, like a jack-in-the-box.
His happy smile was changed to a stare of surprise at sight of me in the
uniform of a Spanish officer, but true to his training he ironed all
expression out of his features in an instant, and allowed himself to look
only decorously pleased when Dick and I welcomed him with enthusiasm.
"Well done!" said I. "Did you break out of gaol?" But to tell the truth I
was faintly uneasy; because, if he had, it would mean trouble for us all
presently, when we had been traced by the police. But I need not have
doubted the faithful Ropes.
"No, sir, I didn't break out," he replied. "I wouldn't have done that in
any case, though I didn't like to think of my work on your hands. But I'll
tell you how it was, if I won't be disturbing you."
O'Donnel, who could not understand a word, thought that he must be off, as
he wanted to hear mass and catch the train for Biarritz. I let him go
without me, therefore; and after our good-byes, Dick and I clamoured for
Ropes' story.
"It was a rum go altogether, sir," said he. "They took me off to the head
police office at Irun, and the chief asked me all manner of questions; but
I kept on repeating 'no comprendo,' and showing the cards of Mr. George
Smith. I couldn't understand all their jabber, but they mentioned your
name, and from the way they looked when I put on my stupid airs, I thought
they began to have their
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