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Chapter X The End of the Islander

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    ltellyouhowthelandlies,Watson.YourecollecthowannoyedIwasatbeingbalkedbysosmallathing?” “Yes.” “Well,Igavemymindathoroughrestbyplungingintoachemicalanalysis.Oneofourgreateststatesmenhassaidthatachangeofworkisthebestrest.Soitis.WhenIhadsucceededindissolvingthehydrocarbonwhichIwasatworkat,IcamebacktoourproblemoftheSholtos,andthoughtthewholematteroutagain.Myboyshadbeenuptheriveranddowntheriverwithoutresult.Thelaunchwasnotatanylanding-stageorwharf,norhaditreturned.Yetitcouldhardlyhavebeenscuttledtohidetheirtraces,—thoughthatalwaysremainedasapossiblehypothesisifallelsefailed.IknewthismanSmallhadacertaindegreeoflowcunning,butIdidnotthinkhimcapableofanythinginthenatureofdelicatefinesse.Thatisusuallyaproductofhighereducation.IthenreflectedthatsincehehadcertainlybeeninLondonsometime—aswehadevidencethathemaintainedacontinualwatchoverPondicherryLodge—hecouldhardlyleaveatamoment’snotice,butwouldneedsomelittletime,ifitwereonlyaday,toarrangehisaffairs.Thatwasthebalanceofprobability,atanyrate.” “Itseemstometobealittleweak,”saidI.“Itismoreprobablethathehadarrangedhisaffairsbeforeeverhesetoutuponhisexpedition.” “No,Ihardlythinkso.Thislairofhiswouldbetoovaluablearetreatincaseofneedforhimtogiveitupuntilhewassurethathecoulddowithoutit.Butasecondconsiderationstruckme.JonathanSmallmusthavefeltthatthepeculiarappearanceofhiscompanion,howevermuchhemayhavetop-coatedhim,wouldgiverisetogossip,andpossiblybeassociatedwiththisNorwoodtragedy.Hewasquitesharpenoughtoseethat.Theyhadstartedfromtheirhead-quartersundercoverofdarkness,andhewouldwishtogetbackbeforeitwasbroadlight.Now,itwaspastthreeo’clock,accordingtoMrs.Smith,whentheygottheboat.Itwouldbequitebright,andpeoplewouldbeaboutinanhourorso.Therefore,Iargued,theydidnotgoveryfar.TheypaidSmithwelltoholdhistongue,reservedhislaunchforthefinalescape,andhurriedtotheirlodgingswiththetreasure-box.I
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