CHAPTER XVIII.

DRANE PRACTICES PENMANSHIP

One morning in October, Drane, who at this time seemed to have business

demanding his frequent presence at Cane Ridge, passed by the Rogers'

homestead just as Abner was coming from the house. The two conversed

for a time at the stile, then Drane, as he was preparing to ride on,

asked, "Any commissions I can execute for you in town, Dudley?"

"No," Abner replied, "I believe not; I was in Lexington myself

Thursday. But stay," he added, "you may post a letter, if you will be

so kind. Wait a minute," and he ran to the house and soon returned with

a letter which he handed Drane.

This missive, which the lawyer opened as soon as he was in the privacy

of his room, was addressed to Chas. M. Brady, Williamsburg, Virginia,

and read as follows:

CANE RIDGE, Oct. the 5, 1802.

Honored Sir;--I was in Lexington again on Thursday; saw Morrison,

and del'v'd y'r enclosure containing recommendations, etc. But just now,

owing to the absence of two of the trustees, John Meeks and Israel

Power, I can accomplish nothing. Judge Barr favors y'r appointment,

but he is so handicapped that he can do very little. I learn from

a trustworthy informant that Ezra Spaiter, of Milledgeville, is

also an applicant for this professorship. Therefore, it would not

be advisable to open negotiations with Ingraham, for I know that

he is strongly in favor of Spaiter. Nor do I think it would be

well to make application through Brown, who, I learn, contemplates

withdrawing altogether from the University. Consequently, I advise

that you make no further move in this matter until you are apprised

of Power's return. I will see him and Tarr as soon as possible;

and you may rest assured that I will do all I can for you.

Y'r ob't, humble serv't to command,

Abner Dudley Logan. To Charles M. Brady,

Williamsburg, Va.

"Now, what does this mean?" Drane thought as he saw the full signature,

Abner Dudley Logan. "Has the fellow been adopting an alias? I must

investigate this matter. But meanwhile I've another task before me,"

and he spread the letter before him on the table, drew forth writing

materials, and set to work. The next evening and the next found him

similarly engaged, until by dint of repeated effort and close

observation, aided by natural aptitude for such work, he produced a

fair counterfeit of Abner's writing. While thus engaged, another scheme

presented itself to his fertile brain. To carry out this scheme, he

first made a copy of the letter to Brady. The wording was the same as

that of the original, and the penmanship so good an imitation that only

a suspicious and close observer could detect the difference.

"As this Brady is far away, and probably not so well acquainted with

the schoolmaster's fist as Gilcrest is, it will be safer to send my

copy to him," Drane decided, "and manipulate the original for the

Major's benefit. If this, in conjunction with that other document I

shall show at the same time, doesn't put an end to that upstart's

chances with Gilcrest's daughter, I'm much out of my reckoning. Ah,

Betty! bewitching, tormenting Betty! I'll have you yet in spite of your

stand-off airs and half-veiled scorn of James Anson Drane."

The next afternoon found this unscrupulous plotter closeted with Major

Gilcrest in the pleasant library at Oaklands.

First pledging Gilcrest to absolute secrecy, Drane submitted a letter

beginning with the address, "Dear A. D.," and signed with the initials

"B. S." Much of the letter was couched in language so obscure as to

bear no precise meaning without a verbal interpretation which, the

letter stated, would be given by the bearer, S. Swartwourt, to whom "A.

D." was referred. The letter alluded to the confidence the writer had

hitherto placed in "A. D.," and to the former correspondence between

them. It also mentioned an enclosure from "Gen. W.," written in cipher,

to which cipher "B. S." stated "A. D." had a key. "B. S." ended his

letter with the request that the enclosure from "W." be shown to

Messrs. "M." and "A.," and then promptly forwarded to "T. P."

Before showing this communication from "B. S." Drane had torn off that

part which bore the date, "May 2, 1802," and at the bottom of the page

had added in a fair likeness of the handwriting of "B. S.," the date,

"Oct. 12, 1802."

It will be remembered that at this period there was a renewal of the

old rumors in regard to Spanish intrigues, and that Gilcrest on April

court day had seen Abner in what had appeared to be a confidential

conversation with Wilkinson, Sebastian and Murray; and also that Abner,

when calling at Oaklands after his return from Virginia, had mentioned

traveling in the company of Sebastian and Murray and stopping with them

at Blennerhassett Island. Moreover, early in the year, Gilcrest,

through his friend, Dr. Bullock, of Louisville, had been apprised of a

conspiracy in which Thomas Power, a Spanish emissary, and the three

prominent Kentuckians, Wilkinson, Sebastian and Murray, were suspected

of being involved. So great was Gilcrest's infatuation for Drane, he

had violated his promise made to Bullock, and had hinted of these

intrigues to Drane, who thus had much material to work upon in his

attempt to prejudice Gilcrest against Betsy's lover.

"How in the world did this paper fall into your hands?" was Gilcrest's

first query, after examining the communication of "B. S."

"Wait," Drane answered, "until you have seen this," placing before the

old gentleman the following torn and crumpled fragment:

CAN

Honored Sir:--I was in Lexington again

and del'v'd y'r enclosure containing reco

owing to the absence of two of the

Power, I can accomplish nothing. Jud

but he is so handicapped that he ca

a trustworthy informant that Ez

also an applicant for this pro

be advisable to open negotiation

he is strongly in favor of Spai

well to make application through B

withdrawing altogether from the Uni

that you make no further move in th

ed of Power's return. I will see him

and you may rest assured that I will

Y'r ob't, humble serv't to

Abner Dudley

After this, too, had been examined, Drane explained. A short while

before, he said, he was returning from a ride to Frankfort, and as he

was on the road just by the woodland pasture belonging to Mason Rogers,

had dismounted to dislodge a stone from his horse's foot. As he was

preparing to remount, he spied a folded paper peeping out from some

underbrush on the roadside. He had examined it. It was this enigmatical

letter from "B. S." to "A. D." "I had my strong suspicions," Drane

continued, "as to the identity of both writer and recipient; but, of

course, not being sure that the document belonged to Abner Dudley, I

did not think it wise to give it to him. Furthermore, it seemed that in

view of what you had revealed to me in regard to certain malignant

conspiracies with the Spanish Government, it behooved me to be

cautious. It was too late in the day to see you; so I returned home,

resolving that at the first opportunity I'd advise with you. The very

day after finding that letter, last Thursday afternoon, Dudley rushed

into my office and asked for writing materials. I furnished what he

required, and he sat at my desk to write. He made several attempts and

ruined several sheets of paper, which he tore up and tossed into the

fire--all save this scrap," indicating the fragment shown above, "which

lay on the floor under the desk and escaped his notice. He finally

wrote a letter to suit him. This he sealed and directed, and then,

saying a messenger was waiting, he thanked me hurriedly and rushed out.

I have little doubt that this messenger was the 'S. Swartwourt'

mentioned in 'B. S.'s' letter; for Swartwourt was in town that

Thursday. I had seen him at noon at the tavern in close converse with

William Murray, Isaac Adamson (in all likelihood, the Messrs. 'M.' and

'A.' of 'B. S.'s' letter), and Abner Dudley, who is as certainly 'A.

D.' as 'B. S.' is Benjamin Sebastian; and that torn fragment before you

is that shameless young hypocrite's answer to Sebastian's letter of

October 12."

"You are undoubtedly correct in your surmises," said Gilcrest when

Drane had finished. "The 'Power' referred to in this torn piece, and

the 'T. P.' referred to in the letter signed 'B. S.,' both mean that

vile and most dangerous diplomat, Thomas Power; and, see, Dudley

mentions 'the enclosure,' too, which he had probably shown to Murray

and Adamson, and then forwarded to Thomas Power. Notice, too, the

expression in Dudley's letter, 'he is strongly in favor of

Spai'--meaning, of course, Spain; and also this line, 'withdrawing

altogether from the Uni', which last word, with its missing letters

supplied, would be Union. Why, man, this is a most dangerous conspiracy

against the Federal Government! We must be very wary indeed, if we

would succeed in bringing the whole matter to light. But how careless

of Dudley," he continued after a moment, "to lose that letter by the

roadside! It is unlike his usual caution, and certainly not in keeping

with the diabolical cunning and consummate skill with which the movers

in this plot appear to be working. However, as the enclosure was

already forwarded, and as the letter itself without the verbal

interpretation is so obscure as to have no real meaning for one not in

the scheme, I presume Dudley was not as cautious as he would have been

had he dreamed that any one in this neighborhood had an inkling of

these nefarious plots they are concocting."

After some further consultation and further pledges between Drane and

Gilcrest as to caution and silence, the former prepared to leave.

"No, James," said Gilcrest, when the lawyer reached out to get the two

documents, "you are impetuous and rather thoughtless; and besides, you

are frequently away from home; so I had better take these papers into

my charge for safe-keeping. You'll be showing them to some one, or,

rather, somebody may get at them while you are out of town, and----"

"But, Major Gilcrest," remonstrated Drane, secretly much frightened at

this unexpected move on the part of his confidant, "I--I found them,

and they belong to me. I assure you they will be perfectly secure with

me, and--and--I----"

"But they'll be safer with me," persisted Gilcrest.

James argued and remonstrated as much as he dared without endangering

by overeagerness his own nefarious little plot; but he could not shake

the old gentleman's purpose, and at last he had to depart, thoroughly

discomfited. Much enraged he was, too, as he rode homeward, and fully

determined, as he said, "to regain possession of those two documents,

in spite of that blamed, stubborn old blockhead, Hiram Gilcrest."

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