HOW IT WAS DONE.
As was intimated at the close of the preceding chapter, the individual
who has figured thus far as Cyrus Sutton, interested in the cattle
business, was in reality James Carter, the well-known detective of the
metropolis.
When he received word from Archie Jackson of the robbery that had been
committed near Tottenville, he went out at once to the little town to
investigate. Mr. Carter was a shrewd man, who understood his business,
and he took the precaution to go in such a disguise that the fussy
little constable never once suspected his identity. The detective
wished to find out whether it would do to trust the officer, and he was
quick to see that if Jackson was taken into his confidence, he would be
likely to spoil everything, from his inability to keep a secret.
So the real detective went to work in his own fashion, following up the
clews with care, and allowing Jackson to disport himself as seemed best.
He was not slow to fix his suspicions on the right parties, and he then
devoted himself to winning the confidence of Bud Heyland. It would
have been an easy matter to fasten the guilt on this bad boy, but the
keen-witted officer was quick to perceive that he had struck another
and more important trail, which could not be followed to a successful
conclusion without the full confidence of young Heyland.
He learned that Bud was being used as a tool by other parties, who
were circulating counterfeit money, and Jacob Kincade was one of the
leaders, with the other two who composed the company in New York. The
detectives in that city were put to work and captured the knaves almost
at the same time that Bud and Kincade were taken.
It required a little time for Mr. Carter to satisfy himself beyond
all mistake that the two named were the ones who were engaged in the
dangerous pursuit of "shoving" spurious money, and he resolved that
when he moved he would have the proof established beyond a shadow of
doubt.
He easily drew the most important facts from Bud, and thus it will be
seen the recovery of the stolen silverware became secondary to the
detection of the dealers in counterfeit money.
The officer was annoyed by the failure of Kincade to appear on the
night he agreed, and was fearful lest he suspected something and would
keep out of the way. He could have taken him at the time Fred Sheldon
was paid his reward, for he knew the showman at that time had a lot of
bad money in his possession, though he paid good bills to Fred, who, it
will be remembered, placed them in the hands of Squire Jones.
Bud was determined to exchange bad currency for this, and waylaid
Fred for that purpose, but failed, for the reason already given. He,
however, gave Fred twenty dollars to change, which it will also be
remembered fell into the hands of the detective a few minutes later,
and was one of the several links in the chain of evidence that was
forged about the unsuspecting youth and his employer.
Then Bud, like many beginners in actual transgression, became careless,
and worked off a great deal of the counterfeit money in the village
where he was staying, among the lot being the one hundred dollars which
he paid the liveryman for wrecking his wagon.
When Fred Sheldon came into the village to claim his reward for
securing the estray lion, Cyrus Sutton, as he was known, who was
sitting on the hotel porch, became interested in him. He scrutinized
him sharply, but avoided asking him any questions. It was natural,
however, that he should feel some curiosity, and he learned that
what he suspected was true; the boy was the child of Mary Sheldon,
who was the widow of George Sheldon, killed some years before on the
battle-field.
George Sheldon and James Carter had been comrades from the beginning of
the war until the former fell while fighting for his country. The two
had "drank from the same canteen," and were as closely bound together
as if brothers. Carter held the head of Sheldon when he lay dying, and
sent the last message to his wife, who had also been a schoolmate of
Carter's.
An aptitude which the latter showed in tracing crime and wrong-doers
led him into the detective business, and he lost sight of the widow of
his old friend and their baby boy, until drawn to Tottenville in the
pursuit of his profession.
He reproached himself that he did not discover the truth sooner, but
when he found that Mrs. Sheldon was absent he could only wait until she
returned, and as we have shown, he took the first occasion to call upon
her and renew the acquaintance of former years.
But the moment Carter identified the brave little fellow who had earned
his reward for capturing the wild beast he made up his mind to do a
generous thing for him and his mother; he was determined that if it
could possibly be brought about Fred should receive the five hundred
dollars reward offered for the recovery of the silver plate stolen from
the Misses Perkinpine.
Circumstances already had done a good deal to help him in his laudable
purpose, for, as we have shown, Fred had witnessed the robbery, and, in
fact, had been brought in contact with both of the guilty parties.
Mr. Carter was afraid to take Fred into his entire confidence, on
account of his tender years; and though he was an unusually bright and
courageous lad, the detective was reluctant to bring him into any more
intimate association with crime than was necessary from the service he
intended to do him.
As he was too prudent to trust the constable, Archie Jackson, it will
be seen that he worked entirely alone until the night that Mrs. Sheldon
returned home.
Then he called upon her and told her his whole plans, for he knew that
Fred inherited a good deal of his bravery from her, and though it
was contrary to his rule to make a confidant of any one, he did not
hesitate to tell her all.
She was deeply grateful for the kindness he contemplated, though
she was not assured that it was for the best to involve Fred as was
proposed.
The detective, however, succeeded in overcoming her scruples, and they
agreed upon the plan of action.
The boy was encouraged to make his hunt in the wood, for Carter had
already learned from Bud Heyland that the plunder was hidden somewhere
in it, and he had agreed to assist in bringing it forth, though Bud
would not agree to show him precisely where it was, until the time
should come for taking it away.
When Fred found the hiding place he was so overjoyed that for awhile he
did not know what to do; finally he concluded, as a matter of safety,
to remove and hide it somewhere else.
Accordingly he tugged and lifted the heavy pieces out one by one, and
then carried them all some distance, placed them on the ground at the
foot of a large beech tree and covered them up as best he could with
leaves.
This took him until nearly noon, when he ran home to tell his mother
what he had done. Within the next hour James Carter knew it and he
laughed with satisfaction.
"It was the wisest thing that could have been done."
"Why so?" asked the widow.
"Don't you see he has already earned the reward, and, what is more, he
shall have it, too. He has recovered the plate without the slightest
assistance from any one."
"But the thieves have not been caught."
"That is my work; I will attend to that."
"And what shall Fred do?"
"Keep him home to-night, give him a good supper and put him to bed
early, and tell him it will be all right in the morning."
Mrs. Sheldon did not feel exactly clear that it was "all right," but
the good-hearted Carter had a way of carrying his point, and he would
not listen to any argument from her.
So she performed her part of the programme in spirit and letter, and
when Fred Sheldon closed his eyes in slumber that Saturday evening
it was in the belief that everything would come out as his mother
promised, even though he believed that one of the guiltiest of the
criminals was the man known as Cyrus Sutton.
Mrs. Sheldon wanted to tell the little fellow the whole story that
night, but the detective would not consent until the "case was closed."
When Archie Jackson was called upon late in the afternoon by James
Carter and informed how matters stood, he was dumfounded for several
minutes. It seemed like doubting his own senses, to believe that the
cattle drover was no other than the famous New York detective, but he
was convinced at last, and entered with great ardor into the scheme for
the capture of the criminals.
Mr. Carter impressed upon the constable the fact that the offered
reward had already been earned by Master Fred Sheldon. Archie was
disposed to demur, but finally, with some show of grace, he gave in and
said he would be pleased to extend his congratulations to the young
gentleman.
A little judicious flattery on the part of the detective convinced
Archie that a point had been reached in the proceedings, where his
services were indispensable, and that, if the two law breakers were
to be captured, it must be through the help of the brave Tottenville
constable, who would receive liberal compensation for his assistance.
Accordingly, Archie was stationed near the spot where it was certain
Bud Heyland and Jacob Kincade would appear, later in the evening.
At a preconcerted signal, he sprang from his concealment, and the
reader has learned that he performed his part in really creditable
style.