CHAPTER XVIII

DOUBTS AND DIFFICULTIES

The Stanton girls and Mrs. Montrose came in early that afternoon. They

had heard rumors of the arrest of Jones and were eager to learn what had

occurred. Patsy and Beth followed them to their rooms to give them every

known detail and canvass the situation in all its phases.

"Goldstein has been an angel all afternoon," said Flo. "He grinned

and capered about like a schoolboy and some of us guessed he'd been

left a fortune."

"He ought to be ashamed of himself." Patsy indignantly asserted. "The man

admitted to Uncle John that Ajo is the biggest stockholder in the

Continental, the president, to boot; yet Goldstein wouldn't lift a finger

to help him and positively refused to obey his request to go to him after

he was arrested."

"I know about that," said Aunt Jane, quietly. "Goldstein talked to me

about the affair this afternoon and declared his conviction that young

Jones is really a pearl thief. He has taken a violent dislike to the boy

and is delighted to think his stock will be taken away from him."

Maud had silently listened to this dialogue as she dressed for dinner.

But now she impetuously broke into the conversation, saying:

"Something definite ought to be done for the boy. He needs intelligent

assistance. I'm afraid his situation is serious."

"That is what Arthur thinks," said Beth. "He says that unless he can

furnish proof that he is not Jack Andrews, and that he came by those

pearls honestly, he will be shipped to Austria for trial. No one knows

what those foreigners will do to him, but he would probably fare badly

in their hands."

"Such being the logical conclusion," said Maud, "we must make our fight

now, at the examination."

"Uncle John has engaged a lawyer," announced Patsy, "and if he proves

bright and intelligent he ought to be able to free Ajo."

"I'd like to see that lawyer, and take his measure," answered Maud,

musingly, and her wish was granted soon after they had finished dinner.

Colby entered the hotel, jaunty as ever, and Arthur met him and

introduced him to the girls.

"You must forgive me for coming on a disagreeable mission," began the

young attorney, "but I have promised the judge that I would produce all

the pearls Mr. Jones gave you, not later than to-morrow morning. He wants

them as evidence, and to compare privately with Le Drieux's list,

although he will likely have the expert at his elbow. So I can't promise

that you will ever get your jewels back again."

"Oh. You think, then, that Mr. Jones is guilty?" said Maud coldly.

"No, indeed; I believe he is innocent. A lawyer should never suspect his

client, you know. But to win I must prove my case, and opposed to me is

that terrible Le Drieux, who insists he is never mistaken."

"Arthur--Mr. Weldon--says you understand pearls as well as Mr. Le Drieux

does," suggested Patsy.

"I thank him; but he is in error. I chattered to the judge about

pearls, it is true, because I found he couldn't tell a pearl from a

glass bead; and I believe I even perplexed Le Drieux by hinting at a

broad knowledge on the subject which I do not possess. It was all a bit

of bluff on my part. But by to-morrow morning this knowledge will be a

fact, for I've bought a lot of books on pearls and intend to sit up all

night reading them."

"That was a clever idea," said Uncle John, nodding approval.

"So my mission here this evening is to get the pearls, that I may study

them as I read," continued Colby. "Heretofore I've only seen the things

through a plate glass window, or a show case. The success of our defense

depends upon our refuting Le Drieux's assertion that the pearls found in

Jones' possession are a part of the Countess Ahmberg's collection. He has

a full description of the stolen gems and I must be prepared to show

that none of the Jones' pearls is on the list."

"Can you do that?" asked Maud.

She was gazing seriously into the young man's eyes and this caused him to

blush and stammer a little as he replied:

"I--I hope to, Miss Stanton."

"And are you following no other line of defense?" she inquired.

He sat back and regarded the girl curiously for a moment.

"I would like you to suggest some other line of defense," he replied.

"I've tried to find one--and failed."

"Can't you prove he is not Jack Andrews?"

"Not if the identity of the pearls is established," said the lawyer. "If

the pearls were stolen, and if Jones cannot explain how he obtained

possession of them, the evidence is _prima facia_ that he _is_ Jack

Andrews, or at least his accomplice. Moreover, his likeness to the

photograph is somewhat bewildering, you must admit."

This gloomy view made them all silent for a time, each thoughtfully

considering the matter. Then Maud asked:

"Do you know the cash value of Mr. Jones' stock in the Continental

Film Company?"

Colby shook his head, but Uncle John replied:

"Goldstein told me it is worth millions."

"Ah!" exclaimed the girl. "There, then, is our proof."

The lawyer reflected, with knitted brows.

"I confess I don't quite see your point," said he.

"How much were those stolen pearls worth?" asked the girl.

"I don't know."

"You know they were not worth millions. Jack Andrews was an adventurer,

by Le Drieux's showing; he was a fellow who lived by his wits and

generally earned his livelihood by gambling with the scions of wealthy

families. Even had he stolen the Countess' pearls and disposed of the

collection at enormous prices--which a thief is usually unable to do--he

would still have been utterly unable to purchase a controlling interest

in the Continental stock."

She spoke with quiet assurance, but her statement roused the group to

sudden excitement.

"Hooray!" cried Patsy. "There's your proof, Mr. Colby."

"The logic of genius," commented Uncle John.

"Why, it's proof positive!" said Beth.

"It is certainly a strong argument in favor of the boy's innocence,"

asserted Arthur Weldon.

"Maud's a wonder when she wakes up. She ought to have been a 'lady

detective,'" remarked Flo, regarding her sister admiringly.

Colby, at first startled, was now also regarding Maud Stanton with open

admiration; but there was an odd smile on his lips, a smile of indulgent

toleration.

"Le Drieux's statement connects Andrews with two other pearl robberies,"

he reminded her. "The necklace of the Princess Lemoine is said to be

priceless, and the Grandison collection stolen in London was scarcely

less valuable than that of Countess Ahmberg."

"Allowing all that," said Mr. Merrick, "two or three hundred thousand

dollars would doubtless cover the value of the entire lot. I am quite

certain, Mr. Colby, that Miss Stanton's suggestion will afford you an

excellent line of defense."

"I shall not neglect it, you may be sure," replied the lawyer. "Tonight

I'll try to figure out, as nearly as possible, the total cash value of

all the stolen pearls, and of course Jones will tell us what he paid

for his stock, or how much it is worth. But I am not sure this argument

will have as much weight as Miss Stanton suggests it may. A bold

gambler, such as Andrews, might have obtained a huge sum at Baden Baden

or Monte Carlo; and, were he indeed so clever a thief as his record

indicates, he may have robbed a bank, or stolen in some way an immense

sum of money. Logically, the question has weight and I shall present it

as effectively as I can; but, as I said, I rely more on my ability to

disprove the identity of the pearls, on which the expert Le Drieux lays

so much stress. Jones will have a thorough and formal examination

within a few days--perhaps to-morrow--and if the judge considers that

Andrews the pearl thief has been captured, he will be held here pending

the arrival from Washington of the extradition papers--say two or

three weeks longer."

"Then we shall have all that time to prove his innocence?" inquired Maud.

"Unfortunately, no. There will be no further trial of the prisoner until

he gets to Vienna and is delivered to the authorities there. All our work

must be done previous to the formal examination."

"You do not seem very hopeful," observed Maud, a hint of reproach

in her tone.

"Then appearances are against me, Miss Stanton," replied the lawyer with

a smile. "This is my first important case, and if I win it my future is

assured; so I mean to win. But in order to do that I must consider the

charge of the prosecution, the effect of its arguments upon the judge,

and then find the right means to combat them. When I am with you, the

friends of the accused, I may consider the seamy side of the fabric; but

the presiding judge will find me so sure of my position that he will

instinctively agree with me."

They brought him the pearls Jones had presented to them and then the

lawyer bade them good night and went to his office to master the history

of pearls in general and those famous ones stolen from Countess Ahmberg

in particular.

When he had gone Uncle John remarked:

"Well, what do you think of him?"

They seemed in doubt.

"I think he will do all he can," said Patsy.

"And he appears quite a clever young man," added Beth, as if to

encourage them.

"Allowing all that," said Maud, gravely, "he has warned us of the

possibility of failure. I cannot understand how the coils of evidence

have wrapped themselves so tightly around poor Ajo."

"That," asserted Flo, "is because you cannot understand Ajo himself. Nor

can I; nor can any of us!"

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