CHAPTER XXXVII

CONTAINS THE CONCLUSION

THUS far the treasure was ours. That same night we all three returned to

London by the last train, the big black van containing the treasure

being coupled with us at the rear, while just before two o’clock next

morning I had the satisfaction of seeing the whole of it safely placed

in my sitting-room at Keppel Street, much to Mrs. Richardson’s

wonderment as to what the heavy sealed packages could contain.

Usher constituted himself guard of the treasure, and early next morning

I went to Cornwall Road and informed Dorothy of our success and of her

good fortune.

“It is true, Paul, that I was fond of Charles Wooton, not knowing that

he was my brother, and it is equally true that I induced him to accept

the invitation to supper at Kilburn which Bennett gave him. But I never

dreamed that those men intended to kill him until Martin made me enter

the room against my will, and I saw the poor fellow lying dead—stabbed

to the heart. But I see it all now! I see why Bennett and Purvis were

constantly declaring that I was morally responsible for his death. It

was because Purvis intended to compel me, by threats of exposing my

secret, to marry him.”

I quite agreed with her that she had been the victim of a most clever

and ingenious conspiracy, which had only failed because of our constant

perseverance in the pursuit of the treasure; and then, as I bent to kiss

my love upon the lips, I told her what was the absolute truth, namely,

that I had all along believed in her innocence.

“I love you, Dorothy,” I repeated. “I have loved you ever since that

night when by the intercession of Providence you saved my life.

Therefore, do not think that Franklin’s revelations influence me in the

least.”

“Ah, Paul, you are indeed generous!” she cried, springing up and

clinging to me. “I—I feared that you would think ill of me—that you

would believe I invited Charles there knowing that he was to be their

victim.”

“I am well aware that such was not a fact,” I said seriously, bending to

kiss her ready lips again. “You met him, but did not know he was your

brother—you knew nothing of the careful and ingenious plan of that man

Purvis who posed as your guardian, and who intended to marry you if

occasion demanded.”

“They killed my brother,” she remarked reflectively, as though speaking

to herself. “My poor brother, of whose very existence I was in

ignorance!”

“They constituted you heiress on purpose!” I said. “But we shall be even

with them before long, never fear. When did you see them last.”

“I saw Bennett a week ago,” was her reply. “I met him quite accidentally

in St. Paul’s Churchyard.”

I had previously related to her all that the rascally solicitor had told

me regarding the fresh plot against my life, and she now urged me to be

wary.

“I am only awaiting their appointment,” I said laughing. “It will be the

last they will make outside a gaol.”

“But do be careful, Paul,” she, urged, with all a woman’s solicitude for

the safety of her lover. I told her, however, to have no fear.

Two hours later she was at Chelsea assisting us to open the great chests

and examine their dazzling contents.

I had called at a famous dealer’s in Piccadilly, and in confidence

obtained the assistance of an expert, who now stood with us absolutely

bewildered at the magnificence of the jewels. Some of the gems, he

declared, were without equal—the finest he had ever seen.

But I may, I think, pass over that morning spent in examining our find.

Let it suffice to say that the expert went back to Piccadilly, declaring

that the collection was worth a very considerable sum, and hoping that

his firm might have the offer of purchasing a portion, if not the whole

of it.

At three o’clock, after Dorothy had lunched with Usher and myself in

Mrs. Richardson’s sitting-room, my own being filled to overflowing, the

servant handed me a telegram, which read—

“Miss Drummond has met with accident. Wishes to see you

immediately.—Clark, 76, Lavender Road, Battersea.”

It was the invitation into the fatal trap! I showed it to Dorothy and to

Usher, and while the former grew serious and apprehensive, the latter

laughed outright.

* * * * *

At four o’clock, accompanied by Usher, Reilly, and two police officers

in plain clothes from the Chelsea Station, I reached the corner of

Lavender Road and York Road, where I took leave of my companions and

went in search of No. 76. It was a small, eight-roomed house, one of a

long row of similar dwellings, and when I knocked and inquired for Mr.

Clark, the rough-looking lad who opened the door at once invited me

inside.

The moment, however, that I stepped within the small hall I found myself

seized by two men, who sprang from a room on the left; but almost before

I had time to realize my situation I heard a scuffle behind, and saw

that the detectives had entered behind me before the lad could close the

door. An instant later Reilly and Usher were also on the scene, while

Bennett and Harding, who had seized me, let go their hold and rushed to

the back of the premises. It was an exciting moment.

We had taken the ruffians completely by surprise, yet Bennett, with his

usual cunning, tried to make good his escape. While Harding ran out into

the back yard and was captured by Reilly and Usher in the act of

climbing the wall, Bennett with fierce determination rushed up to the

top of the house and out on the roof, followed by the police officers.

Over the roofs he ran for a long distance as nimbly as a cat, followed

closely by the detectives until they came to where two houses were

divided by a narrow lane a few feet wide. Then Bennett, finding himself

hard pressed and seeing the gulf before him, took a flying leap. His

feet touched the gutter on the opposite side, and for a moment we

thought he had escaped.

A second later, however, we heard a crack, and saw him clutch wildly at

air as the gutter gave way beneath his weight, and he fell backwards to

the ground, striking his skull heavily upon the paving.

The neighbourhood is thickly populated, and ere we could reach the spot

a great crowd had collected. Very soon, however, the truth was plain. I

examined him quickly, and found his neck broken. Death had been almost

instantaneous.

Hurriedly we returned to No. 76 amid great local commotion, and found

that although Purvis, who had been concealed in one of the upstair

rooms, had succeeded in escaping, my friends were holding Harding

prisoner. An inspection of the house showed that preparations had been

made to assassinate me—indeed, there was a large air-tight travelling

chest already prepared to receive my body! They evidently intended to

dispose of me in the same manner as Charles Wollerton.

Harding was taken to the police station, and search among the left

luggage at Euston resulted in the discovery of the trunk with its

gruesome contents, as Franklin had confessed. Purvis has, up to the

present, successfully eluded the police, but is believed to be abroad.

Harding was eventually tried at the Old Bailey for being implicated in

the murder and sentenced to ten years’ penal servitude, while the last

heard of Franklin was that he had been arrested a year ago in Glasgow

and sent to prison on a charge of forging cheques.

As for Black Bennett, the just hand of Heaven had fallen swiftly upon

him, rendering man’s justice unnecessary.

* * * * *

Every fact that Franklin had related we discovered to be true. The

proofs held by Mr. Burrell at Oundle proved most clearly that Dorothy

was the youngest descendant of old Clement Wollerton, hence none could

dispute her splendid inheritance.

A few days after that exciting chase in Battersea Reilly, Usher, and Mr.

Staffurth assisted me to go through the treasure and check it by the

long list written in the vellum book. We found, to our satisfaction,

that it was intact.

Within a month, with Dorothy’s authority, we had disposed of all of it

save a few of the most valuable ornaments, which she kept for her own

use. The firm in Piccadilly were the principal purchasers of the coins

and diamonds, but much of the remainder was sold by auction at

Christie’s and other sale-rooms and realized very high prices, while a

quantity of it has now found its way into the British Museum and other

similar institutions.

The chestful of gold coins bequeathed to me as finder realized a little

over £1,000, and out of this I paid for the dilapidations at Caldecott

Manor—which is, by the way, now reoccupied by a highly respected

gentleman and his wife—and made presents to my friends, Job Seal

included, augmented, of course, by Dorothy herself.

* * * * *

And the rest? Need I tell you? I think not. All I shall say further is

that within two months of our sudden fortune Dorothy, whom I had loved

long before I knew her to be heiress of the treasure, married me at

Hampstead, where we now live—in Fitzjohn’s Avenue, to be exact—leading

an idyllic life of peace and love. If you pass up the thoroughfare in

question you will probably notice the name, “Mr. Pickering, Surgeon,”

upon a brass plate, for although the sum realized by the sale of the

jewels has provided us with a comfortable income for life, yet I am not

by any means an idle man.

So careful have we been to preserve our secret that to those who know us

and may chance to read this narrative, the truth will come as an entire

surprise. Our love is perfect, for surely no couple could be happier

than we are. When at evening I sit at the fireside gazing at the sweet,

smiling face of my devoted wife, I often reflect upon those dark days of

anxiety and despair—the days of my love’s thraldom and of my own

desperate endeavour to solve the mystery. Before me there hang, in black

frames, the parchment with the seven signatures and the ancient diploma

with leaden seal which I discovered with it, and whenever I look up at

them my memory runs back to the potency of that simple number

three—that numeral scrawled in faded ink which revealed to us “THE

TICKENCOTE TREASURE.”

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Boothby’s novels should all be so uniformly good.”

A PRINCE OF SWINDLERS.

THE SCOTSMAN.—“Of absorbing interest. The exploits are

described in an enthralling vein.”

A MAKER OF NATIONS.

THE SPECTATOR.—“‘A Maker of Nations’ enables us to

understand Mr. Boothby’s vogue. It has no lack of

movement or incident.”

THE RED RAT’S DAUGHTER.

THE DAILY TELEGRAPH.—“Mr. Guy Boothby’s name on the

title-page of a novel carries with it the assurance of a

good story to follow.”

LOVE MADE MANIFEST.

THE DAILY TELEGRAPH.—“One of those tales of exciting

adventure in the confection of which Mr. Boothby is not

excelled by any novelist of the day.”

PHAROS THE EGYPTIAN.

THE SCOTSMAN.—“This powerful novel is weird and

soul-thrilling. There never was in this world so strange

and wonderful a love story.”

ACROSS THE WORLD FOR A WIFE.

THE BRITISH WEEKLY.—“This stirring tale ranks next to

‘Dr. Nikola’ in the list of Mr. Boothby’s novels.”

THE LUST OF HATE.

THE DAILY GRAPHIC.—“Whoever wants dramatic interest let

him read ‘The Lust of Hate.’”

THE FASCINATION OF THE KING.

THE BRISTOL MERCURY.—“Unquestionably the best work we

have yet seen from the pen of Mr. Guy Boothby.”

DR. NIKOLA.

THE SCOTSMAN.—“One hairbreadth escape succeeds another

with rapidity that scarce leaves the reader breathing

space.”

THE BEAUTIFUL WHITE DEVIL.

THE YORKSHIRE POST.—“A more exciting romance no man

could reasonably ask for.”

A BID FOR FORTUNE.

THE MANCHESTER COURIER.—“It is impossible to give any

idea of the verve with which the story is told. The most

original novel of the year.”

IN STRANGE COMPANY.

THE WORLD.—“A capital novel. It has the quality of life

and stir, and will carry the reader with curiosity

unabated to the end.”

THE MARRIAGE OF ESTHER.

THE MANCHESTER GUARDIAN.—“There is a vigour and a power

of illusion about it that raises it quite above the

level of the ordinary novel of adventure.”

BUSHIGRAMS.

THE MANCHESTER GUARDIAN.—“Intensely interesting. Forces

from us, by its powerful artistic realism, those choky

sensations which it should be the aim of the human

writer to elicit, whether in comedy or tragedy.”

SHEILAH McLEOD.

MR. W. L. ALDEN IN THE NEW YORK TIMES.—“Mr. Boothby can

crowd more adventure into a square foot of canvas than

any other novelist.”

DR. NIKOLA’S EXPERIMENT.

Illustrated by Sidney Cowell.

THE MAN OF THE CRAG.

ARTHUR W. MARCHMONT

IN THE NAME OF THE PEOPLE.

NORTH DEVON JOURNAL.—“A novel of absorbing interest.

The plot is developed very cleverly, and there is a

delightful love theme.”

IN THE CAUSE OF FREEDOM.

THE DAILY TELEGRAPH.—“A well-sustained and thrilling

narrative.”

THE LITTLE ANARCHIST.

THE SCOTSMAN.—“A romance brimful of incident and

arousing in the reader a healthy interest that carries

him along with never a pause.”

AN IMPERIAL MARRIAGE.

SCOTSMAN.—“The action never flags, the romantic element

is always paramount, so that the production is bound to

appeal successfully to all lovers of spirited fiction.”

BERTRAM MITFORD

SELMIN OF SELMINGFOLD.

FINANCIAL TIMES.—“A combination of sentiment and love

interest with the more practical and serious side of

life unite to make this novel of a singularly

interesting nature, and we are confident that it will

meet with great popularity.”

THE RIVER OF UNREST.

SCOTSMAN.—“Mr. Mitford brings forward with excellent

effect his knowledge of nature, customs and tradition.

The product is a tale rich in incident and character,

set against an effective background of savagery and

mystery.”

A DUAL RESURRECTION.

READING STANDARD.—“The novel reader who loves a really

good novel full of desperate adventure will never be

disappointed when Mr. Mitford’s books are in question.

This is a strong and clever piece of work, the plot is

ingenious and the characterization uncommonly well

done.”

SEAFORD’S SNAKE.

MADAME.—“If you like well-written stories of adventure

you should get Mr. Mitford’s latest novel. The

characters are well portrayed, the story written in a

brisk, virile style that proves very attractive.”

HEATH HOVER MYSTERY.

TIMES.—“A capital mystery and detective story, with

some exciting scenes in India.”

JOSEPH HOCKING

THE PRINCE OF THIS WORLD.

THE FINANCIAL TIMES.—“A strong knowledge of human

nature, for which Mr. Hocking is famous, is well

portrayed in the pages of this novel, and this, in

conjunction with the interesting nature of the plot,

renders it particularly successful. The book will be

appreciated by novel readers.”

ROGER TREWINION.

T. P.’S WEEKLY.—“It is a foregone conclusion that Mr.

Hocking will always have a good story to tell. ‘Roger

Trewinion’ can stand forth with the best, a strong love

interest, plenty of adventure, an atmosphere of

superstition, and Cornwall as the scene.”

THE COMING OF THE KING.

THE GLASGOW HERALD.—“Mr. Hocking’s imagination is

fertile, and his skill in the arrangement of incident

far above the average, and there is an air of reality in

all his writing which is peculiarly charming.”

ESAU.

THE OUTLOOK.—“Remarkable for the dramatic power with

which the scenes are drawn and the intense human

interest which Mr. Hocking has woven about his

characters. ‘Esau’ is sure to be one of the novels of

the season.”

GREATER LOVE.

THE NEWCASTLE CHRONICLE.—“Though of a totally different

character from ‘Lest We Forget,’ Mr. Hocking’s latest

story is entitled to take rank along with that fine

romance.”

LEST WE FORGET.

PUBLIC OPINION.—“His story is quite as good as any we

have read of the Stanley Weyman’s school, and presents

an excellent picture of the exciting times of Gardiner

and Bonner.”

AND SHALL TRELAWNEY DIE?

THE WEEKLY SUN.—“An engaging and fascinating romance.

The reader puts the story down with a sigh, and wishes

there were more of these breezy Cornish uplands, for Mr.

Joseph Hocking’s easy style of narrative does not soon

tire.”

JABEZ EASTERBROOK.

THE ROCK.—“Real strength is shown in the sketches, of

which that of Brother Bowman is most prominent. In its

way it is delightful.”

THE WEAPONS OF MYSTERY. 3s. 6d.

“Weapons of Mystery” is a singularly powerful story of

occult influences and of their exertion for evil

purposes.

ZILLAH: A ROMANCE.

THE SPECTATOR.—“The drawing of some of the characters

indicates the possession by Mr. Hocking of a

considerable gift of humour. The contents of his book

indicate that he takes a genuine interest in the deeper

problems of the day.”

THE MONK OF MAR-SABA.

THE STAR.—“Great power and thrilling interest. . . .

The scenery of the Holy Land has rarely been so vividly

described as in this charming book of Mr. Hocking’s.”

THE PURPLE ROBE.

THE QUEEN.—“It is exceedingly clever, and excites the

reader’s interest and brings out the powerful nature of

the clever young minister. This most engrossing book

challenges comparison with the brilliance of Lothair.”

THE SCARLET WOMAN.

THE METHODIST RECORDER.—“This is Mr. Hocking’s

strongest and best book. We advise every one to read it.

The plot is simple, compact and strenuous; the writing

powerful.”

ALL MEN ARE LIARS.

THE CHRISTIAN WORLD.—“This is a notable book.

Thoughtful people will be fascinated by its actuality,

its fearlessness, and the insight it gives into the

influence of modern thought and literature upon the

minds and morals of our most promising manhood.”

ISHMAEL PENGELLY: AN OUTCAST.

THE ATHENÆUM.—“The book is to be recommended for the

dramatic effectiveness of some of the scenes. The wild,

half-mad woman is always picturesque wherever she

appears, and the rare self-repression of her son is

admirably done.”

THE STORY OF ANDREW FAIRFAX.

THE MANCHESTER EXAMINER.—“Rustic scenes and characters

are drawn with free, broad touches, without Mr.

Buchanan’s artificiality, and, if we may venture to say

it, with more realism than Mr. Hardy’s country

pictures.”

THE BIRTHRIGHT.

THE SPECTATOR.—“‘The Birthright’ is, in its way, quite

as well constructed, as well written, and as full of

incident as any story that has come from the pen of Sir

Conan Doyle or Mr. Stanley Weyman.”

MISTRESS NANCY MOLESWORTH.

THE SCOTSMAN.—“‘Mistress Nancy Molesworth’ is as

charming a story of the kind as could be wished, and it

excels in literary workmanship as well as in imaginative

vigour and daring invention.”

FIELDS OF FAIR RENOWN.

THE DUNDEE ADVERTISER.—“Mr. Hocking has produced a work

which his readers of all classes will appreciate....

There are exhibited some of the most beautiful aspects

of disposition.”

GOD AND MAMMON.

THE LITERARY WORLD.—“The hero of Mr. Hocking’s latest

novel is a clever young country lawyer. The story is

vigorously told, his struggles, his success and his love

affairs are vividly described, while a strong religious

tone pervades the book.”

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Transcriber’s Notes:

Spelling and hyphenation have been left as in the original. A few

obvious typesetting errors have been corrected without note.

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