CHAPTER XV. A CONFAB

Next morning Mr. Gryce and I met in serious consultation. How, and in

what direction should we extend the inquiries necessary to a discovery

of these Schoenmakers?

“I advise a thorough overhauling of the German quarter,” said my

superior. “Schmidt, and Rosenthal will help us and the result ought to

be satisfactory.”

But I shook my head at this. “I don’t believe,” said I, “that they will

hide among their own people. You must remember they are not alone, but

have with them a young woman of a somewhat distinguished appearance,

whose presence in a crowded district, like that, would be sure to awaken

gossip; something which above all else they must want to avoid.”

“That is true; the Germans are a dreadful race for gossip.”

“If they dared to ill-dress her or ill-treat her, it would be different.

But she is a valuable piece of property to them you see, a choice lot

of goods which it is for their interest to preserve in first-class

condition till the day comes for its disposal. For I presume you have no

doubt that it is for the purpose of extorting money from Mr. Blake that

they have carried off his young wife.”

“For that reason or one similar. He is a man of resources, they may have

hoped he would help them to escape the country.”

“If they don’t hide in the German quarter they certainly won’t in the

Italian, French or Irish. What they want is too keep close and rouse

no questions. I think they will be found to have gone up the river

somewhere, or over to Jersey. Hoboken would’nt be a bad place to send

Schmidt to.”

“You forget what it is they’ve got on their minds; besides no

conspicuous party such as they could live in a rural district without

attracting more attention than in the most crowded tenement house in the

city.”

“Where do you think, then, they would be liable to go?”

“Well my most matured thought on the subject,” returned Mr. Gryce, after

a moment’s deliberation, “is this,--you say, and I agree, that they

have hampered themselves with this woman at this time for the purpose of

using her hereafter in a scheme of black-mail upon Mr. Blake. He, then,

must be the object about which their thoughts revolve and toward which

whatever operations or plans they may be engaged upon must tend. What

follows? When a company of men have made up their minds to rob a bank,

what is the first thing they do? They hire, if possible, a house next to

the especial building they intend to enter, and for months work upon

the secret passage through which they hope to reach the safe and

its contents; or they make friends with the watchman that guards its

treasures, and the janitor who opens and shuts the doors. In short they

hang about their prey before they pounce upon it. And so will these

Schoenmakers do in the somewhat different robbery which they plan sooner

or later to effect. Whatever may keep them close at this moment, Mr.

Blake and Mr. Blake’s house is the point toward which their eyes are

turned, and if we had time--”

“But we have’nt,” I broke in impetuously. “It is horrible to think of

that grand woman languishing away in the power of such rascals.”

“If we had time,” Mr. Gryce persisted, “all it would be necessary to do

would be to wait, they would come into our hands as easily and naturally

as a hawk into the snare of the fowler. But as you say we have not, and

therefore, I would recommend a little beating of the bush directly about

Mr. Blake’s house; for if all my experience is not at fault, those men

are already within eye-shot of the prey they intend to run down.”

“But,” said I, “I have been living myself in that very neighborhood and

know by this time the ways of every house in the vicinity. There is not

a spot up and down the Avenue for ten blocks where they could hide away

for two days much less two weeks. And as for the side streets,--why

I could tell you the names of those who live in each house for a

considerable distance. Yet if you say so I will go to work--”

“Do, and meanwhile Schmidt and Rosenthal shall rummage the German

quarter and even go through Williamsburgh and Hoboken. The end justifies

any amount of labor that can be spent upon this matter.”

“And you,” I asked.

“Will do my part when you have done yours.”

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