X. Y. Z.

The following advertisement appeared in several of the London journals

in the year 1832:--'If Owen Lloyd, a native of Wales, and who, it

is believed, resided for many years in London as clerk in a large

mercantile establishment, will forward his present address to X. Y. Z.,

Post-Office, St Martin's-le-Grand, to be left till called for, he will

hear of something greatly to his advantage.'

My attention had been attracted to this notice by its very frequent

appearance in the journal which I was chiefly in the habit of reading,

and, from professional habits of thinking, I had set it down in my own

mind as a _trap_ for some offender against the principles of _meum_

and _tuum_, whose presence in a criminal court was very earnestly

desired. I was confirmed in this conjecture by observing that, in

despair of Owen Lloyd's voluntary disclosure of his retreat, a reward

of fifty guineas, payable by a respectable solicitor of Lothbury, was

ultimately offered to any person who would furnish X. Y. Z. with the

missing man's address. 'An old bird,' I mentally exclaimed on perusing

this paragraph, 'and not to be caught with chaff; that is evident.'

Still more to excite my curiosity, and at the same time bring the

matter within the scope of my own particular functions, I found, on

taking up the 'Police Gazette,' a reward of thirty guineas offered

for the _apprehension_ of Owen Lloyd, whose person and manners were

minutely described. 'The pursuit grows hot,' thought I, throwing down

the paper, and hastening to attend a summons just brought me from the

superintendent; 'and if Owen Lloyd is still within the four seas, his

chance of escape seems but a poor one.'

On waiting on the superintendent, I was directed to put myself in

immediate personal communication with a Mr Smith, the head of an

eminent wholesale house in the City.

'In the City!'

'Yes; but your business with Mr Smith is relative to the extensive

robbery at his West-end residence a week or two ago. The necessary

warrants for the apprehension of the suspected parties have been, I

understand, obtained, and on your return will, together with some

necessary memoranda, be placed in your hands.'

I at once proceeded to my destination, and on my arrival, was

immediately ushered into a dingy backroom, where I was desired to wait

till Mr Smith, who was just then busily engaged, could speak to me.

Casting my eyes over a table, near which the clerk had placed me a

chair, I perceived a newspaper and the 'Police Gazette,' in both of

which the advertisements for the discovery of Owen Lloyd were strongly

underlined. 'Oh, ho,' thought I; 'Mr Smith, then, is the X. Y. Z. who

is so extremely anxious to renew his acquaintance with Mr Owen Lloyd;

and I am the honoured individual selected to bring about the desired

interview. Well, it is in my new vocation--one which can scarcely be

dispensed with, it seems, in this busy, scheming life of ours.'

Mr Smith did not keep me waiting long. He seemed a hard, shrewd,

business man, whose still wiry frame, brisk, active gait and manner,

and clear, decisive eye, indicated--though the snows of more than sixty

winters had passed over his head--a yet vigorous life, of which the

morning and the noon had been spent in the successful pursuit of wealth

and its accompaniment--social consideration and influence.

'You have, I suppose, read the advertisements marked on these papers?'

'I have, and of course conclude that you, sir, are X. Y. Z.'

'Of course conclusions,' rejoined Mr Smith with a quite perceptible

sneer, 'are usually very silly ones: in this instance especially so.

My name, you ought to be aware, is Smith: X. Y. Z., whoever he may

be, I expect in a few minutes. In just seventeen minutes,' added the

exact man of business; 'for I, by letter, appointed him to meet me

here at one o'clock precisely. My motive in seeking an interview with

him, it is proper I should tell you, is the probability that he, like

myself, is a sufferer by Owen Lloyd, and may not therefore object to

defray a fair share of the cost likely to be incurred in unkennelling

the delinquent, and prosecuting him to conviction; or, which would be

far better, he may be in possession of information that will enable us

to obtain completely the clue I already almost grasp. But we must be

cautious: X. Y. Z. _may_ be a relative or friend of Lloyd's, and in

that case, to possess him of our plans would answer no purpose but to

afford him an opportunity of baffling them. Thus much premised, I had

better at once proceed to read over to you a few particulars I have

jotted down, which, you will perceive, throw light and colour over the

suspicions I have been within these few days compelled to entertain.

You are doubtless acquainted with the full particulars of the robbery

at my residence, Brook Street, last Thursday fortnight?'

'Yes; especially the report of the officers, that the crime must have

been committed by persons familiar with the premises and the general

habits of the family.'

'Precisely. Now, have you your memorandum-book ready?'

'Quite so.'

'You had better write with ink,' said Mr Smith, pushing an inkstand and

pens towards me. 'Important memoranda should never, where there is a

possibility of avoiding it, be written in pencil. Friction, thumbing,

use of any kind, often partially obliterates them, creating endless

confusion and mistakes. Are you ready?'

'Perfectly.'

'Owen Lloyd, a native of Wales, and, it was understood, descended

from a highly-respectable family there. About five feet eight; but I

need not describe his person over again. Many years with us, first as

junior, then as head clerk; during which his conduct, as regards the

firm, was exemplary. A man of yielding, irresolute mind--if indeed

a person can be said to really possess a mind at all who is always

changing it for some other person's--incapable of saying "No" to

embarrassing, impoverishing requests--one, in short, Mr Waters, of that

numerous class of individuals whom fools say are nobody's enemies but

their own, as if that were possible'----

'I understand; but I really do not see how this bears upon'----

'The mission you are directed to undertake? I think it does, as you

will presently see. Three years ago, Owen Lloyd having involved

himself, in consequence of the serious defect of character I have

indicated, in large liabilities for pretended friends, left our

employment; and to avoid a jail, fled, no one could discover whither.

Edward Jones, also a native of the principality, whose description, as

well as that of his wife, you will receive from the superintendent, was

discharged about seven years since from our service for misconduct,

and went, we understood, to America. He always appeared to possess

great influence over the mind of his considerably younger countryman

Lloyd. Jones and his wife were seen three evenings since by one of

our clerks near Temple Bar. I am of opinion, Mr Waters,' continued Mr

Smith, removing his spectacles, and closing the note-book, from which

he had been reading, 'that it is only the first step in crime, or

criminal imprudence, which feeble-minded men especially long hesitate

or boggle at; and I now more than suspect that, pressed by poverty, and

very possibly yielding to the persuasions and example of Jones--who, by

the way, was as well acquainted with the premises in Brook Street as

his fellow-clerk--the once honest, ductile Owen Lloyd, is now a common

thief and burglar.'

'Indeed!'

'Yes. A more minute search led to the discovery, the day before

yesterday, of a pocket-book behind some book-shelves in the library.

As no property had been taken from that room--though the lock of a

large iron chest, containing coins and medals, had been evidently

tampered with--the search there was not at first very rigorous. That

pocket-book--here it is--belonged, I know, to Owen Lloyd when in our

service. See, here are his initials stamped on the cover.'

'Might he not have inadvertently left it there when with you?'

'You will scarcely think so after reading the date of the five-pound

note of the Hampshire County Bank, which you will find within the inner

lining.'

'The date is 1831.'

'Exactly. I have also strong reason for believing that Owen Lloyd is

now, or has been lately, residing in some part of Hampshire.'

'That is important.'

'This letter,' continued Mr Smith; and then pausing for a brief space

in some embarrassment, he added--'The commissioner informed me, Mr

Waters, that you were a person upon whose good sense and _discretion_,

as well as sagacity and courage, every confidence might be placed. I

therefore feel less difficulty than I otherwise should in admitting you

a little behind the family screen, and entering with you upon matters

one would not willingly have bruited in the public ear.'

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