The Vanished Messenger

第53章

Mr。Fentolinshookheroff。HelookedaroundforMeekins。

“Meekins,standbymychair,“heorderedsharply。“Turnround;I

wishtogototheHall。Drivethiswomanaway。“

Meekinscamehurryingup,butalmostatthesamemomenthalfadozenofthebrownjerseyedfishermendetachedthemselvesfromtheothers。

Theyformedalittlebodyguardaroundthebath-chair。

“Whatisthemeaningofthis?“Mr。Fentolindemanded,hisvoiceshrillwithanger。“Didn’tyouhearwhatIsaid?Thiswomanannoysme。Sendheraway。“

Notoneofthefishermenansweredawordormadetheslightestmovementtoobeyhim。Oneofthem,agrey-beardedveteran,drewthechairalittlefurtherdowntheplankedwayacrossthepebbles。

HannahCoxkeptclosetoitsside。Theycametoastandstillonlyafewyardsfromwherethewaveswerebreaking。Sheliftedherhand。

“Listen!“shecried。“Listen!“

Mr。Fentolinturnedhelplesslyaround。ThelittlegroupoffishermenhadclosedinuponSarsonandMeekins。Thewoman’shandwasuponhisshoulder;shepointedseawardtowhereahissinglineofwhitefoammarkedthespotwherethetopmostoftherockswerevisible。

“YouwonderedwhyIhavespentsomuchofmytimeouthere,“shesaidquietly。“Nowyouwillknow。IfyoulistenasIamlistening,asIhavelistenedforsomanywearyhours,somanywearyyears,youwillhearthemcallingtome,DavidandJohnandStephen。

’Thelight!’Doyouhearwhattheyarecrying?’Thelight!

Fentolin’slight!’Look!“

Sheforcedhimtolookoncemoreatthetopoftheboat-house。

“Theywereright!“sheproclaimed,hervoicegaininginstrengthandintensity。“Theywereneitherdrunknorreckless。Theysteeredasstraightashumanhandcouldguideatiller,forFentolin’slight!Andtheretheyare,callingandcallingatthebottomofthesea-mythreeboysandmyman。Doyouknowforwhomtheycall?“

Mr。Fentolinshrankbackinhischair。

“Takethiswomanaway!“heorderedthefishermen。“Doyouhear?

Takeheraway;sheismad!“

Theylookedtowardshim,butnotoneofthemmoved。Mr。Fentolinraisedhiswhistletohislips,andblewit。

“Meekins!“hecried。“Whereareyou,Meekins?“

HeturnedhisheadandsawatoncethatMeekinswaspowerless。

Fiveorsixofthefishermenhadgatheredaroundhim。Therewereatleastthirtyofthemabout,sinewy,powerfulmen。TheonlypersonwhomovedtowardsMr。Fentolin’scarriagewasJacob,thecoastguardsman。

“Mr。Fentolin,sir,“hesaid,“theladshavegotyourbullysafe。

It’sayearandmorethatHannahCoxhasbeenaboutthevillagewithsomestoryabouttwolightsonastormynight。It’struewhatshesays-thathermanandboysliedrowned。There’sWilliamGreen,besides,andanephewofmyown-JohnKallender。AndPhilipGreen-hewassaved。Hesworebyallthatwasholythathesteeredstraightforthelightwhenhisboatstruck,andthatasheswamforshore,fiveminuteslater,hesawthelightreappearinanotherplace。It’sastrangestory。Whathaveyoutosay,sir,aboutthat?“

Hepointedstraighttothewire-encircledglobewhichtoweredonitsslendersupportabovetheboat-house。Mr。Fentolinlookedatitandlookedbackatthecoastguardsman。ThebrainofaMachiavellicouldscarcelyhaveinventedaplausiblereply。

“Thelightwasneverlitthere,“hesaid。“Itwassimplytohelpmeinsomeelectricalexperiments。“

Then,forthefirsttimeintheirlives,thosewhowerelookingonsawMr。Fentolinapartfromhiscarriage。Withoutanyhastebutwithamazingstrength,HannahCoxleanedover,and,withherarmsaroundhismiddle,liftedhimsheerupintotheair。Shecarriedhim,claspedinherarms,aweird,strugglingobject,totheclumsyboatthatlayalwaysatthetopofthebeach。Shedroppedhimintothebottom,tookherseat,andunshippedtheoars。Foronemomentthecoastguardsmanhesitated;thenheobeyedherlook。Hegavetheboatapushwhichsentitgrindingdownthepebblesintothesea。Thewomanbegantoworkattheoars。Ev

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