I shook my head. "No time to bone up a Spanish accent."

"An officer of a liner on shore leave."

"On shore they look like anybody else."

"Well then, how about an Armenian fruit peddler?"

"That would restrict my activities too much. I must be able to go

anywhere."

"I see you have an idea of your own," he said. "What is it?"

"We've used several rough-neck disguises," I said. "Suppose you fix me

up as a swell this time. I have a mind to stop at a fashionable hotel."

"The very thing!" cried Oscar. "A curled toupee, slightly silvered; a

wash for the skin to give an interesting pallour; a little touching up

about the eyes for an expression of world weariness; waxed moustache,

monocle----"

"Easy! The burning-glass would give me dead away. You have to be born

to that."

"Well you don't have to have the monocle," said Oscar regretfully.

"But it's very aristocratic. The costume must be exquisitely

appointed--it will be expensive----"

"Expense is no object in this case," I said.

He set to work and an hour later I left his shop a changed man. In the

event of such a contingency I had already secured from Mr. Dunsany the

name of his tailor, and I now left him a rush order for several suits.

Meanwhile I bought the best I could ready made. I went to the most

fashionable outfitters and invested heavily. Until they displayed

their stock here, I had no idea that men might indulge such extravagant

tastes. All this was to be sent to the Hotel Rotterdam where I engaged

an expensive suite. I believed that it would be the last place in town

where the gang would think of looking for me.

I wished to persuade them that I had been scared off. After having the

cryptogram receipt photographed, I returned it in a plain envelope to

Jumbo's flat. By telephone I instructed Keenan to discharge all the

operatives, close the Forty-second street office and advertise it for

rent. This place had outlived its usefulness. Jumbo, Foxy, _et al._,

had proved themselves more than a match for such operatives as could be

hired.

This done, I went out to Amityville to spend a day with Sadie. I had

promised to lay off for a little, and anyway I had to wait until my new

clothes were done before being seen around town. After the mad

excitement of the past few days, we spent a heavenly peaceful interlude

under the oaks of my friend's big place.

While I was out there an interesting report from my sole remaining

operative arrived.

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