“But you will soon be free,” he had said, after he had heard that Linda had wired for Mr. Eckert.
88
“In time to stop that picture’s being shown, do you think?” inquired Linda. “I understand that the rest of it was completed, and that all that had to be filmed was my double’s part.”
“Yes, I believe that’s what Von Goss said. But surely it won’t be released for a month or so. I shouldn’t worry. You do hate publicity5, don’t you?” he asked, sympathetically.
“I have always tried to shun6 it,” answered Linda. “But it seems that I am being punished now.”
But the young man had gone, and the girls were feeling very blue.
“We’ve got to pull ourselves together!” announced Dot, after a few minutes of somber7 silence. “Let’s step out and go to a show tonight! After all, you paid that thousand dollars bail8, and we might as well get some fun out of it.”
“True,” admitted Linda.
“Not a picture this time. A theatre. I’m sick of movies.”
“So am I.”
“And let’s make a rule, with a forfeit9 of five dollars, if either of us mentions that aviatrix, or Sprague, or any other vermin we have met around the studio, we have to pay the other! Is it a go?”
89
“Does that include Mr. Chase?” asked Linda, slyly.
Dot poked10 her companion under the chin.
“I suppose not,” she agreed. “You couldn’t exactly describe him as ‘vermin’.... And besides, I can see that you were rather smitten11. And did he fall for you? Whew!”
Linda blushed.
“He is a nice young man, don’t you think so, Dot?”
“Of course I do. But poor Ralph! How jealous he’d be, if he only knew!”
“Ralph will be furious because I didn’t wire to him to help us out. But after all, he’s only a personal friend, and of course his assertions about my innocence12 wouldn’t carry much weight.”
“We’re agreed, then,” said Dot, as she began to dress for dinner, “that the tabu subjects are Von Goss, movies, Sprague, and your double. At five dollars apiece!”
90
Linda laughed, but she felt much better. Trust Dot to find some fun in every situation, no matter how unpleasant or dangerous it seemed. They were able to get seats at a very good play, and in the excitement of the mystery involved, they forgot all about their own troubles, and had no need to worry about the forfeit.
It was lucky indeed that they were able to enjoy their evening, for the next morning held a most unpleasant surprise for them. They had gone for a walk after breakfast and returned to the hotel about eleven o’clock, hoping for some word from Mr. Eckert.
The telephone rang and Linda picked it up gaily13, expecting it to be the message. But it proved to be a message of a very different sort a summons from a police-court in Los Angeles!
“The officer wants you to come downstairs immediately, Miss Carlton,” the operator told her.
“I’m going too,” announced Dot, following her companion into the elevator.
A uniformed policeman was waiting for Linda in the lobby. He was a rough, uneducated person of the lower class, evidently accustomed to bullying14 his suspects into submission15. He did not return Linda’s feeble “Good morning,” but merely extended a piece of paper with his right hand.
91
“Your bum16 check!” he snarled17. “For bail. You had no right to sign the name of ‘Linda Carlton’ anyhow, but besides that, there ain’t no funds to cover it—even if you say you are the real ‘Linda’.”
“No funds!” gasped18 Linda, staring incredulously at the man. “Why, I keep five thousand dollars in my check account—just to be ready for any kind of emergencies that may come up when I’m flying about the country!”
“That’s just the amount that was took out yesterday. By the real Linda Carlton.” His tone was jeering19, as if he were enjoying the situation as he would a play.
“Oh!” cried Linda. “This is terrible!”
“I’ll say it is,” agreed the policeman. “Now get your hat, and come along with me. You’re goin’ to jail.”
The girls looked at each other in speechless amazement20. This was too dreadful for words.
“Let me wire for the money,” suggested Dot, suddenly. “I can get it from my father.”
“Do as you like. But this here forger21 goes to jail—even if she is a pretty girl. That ain’t a gonna help her none now!”
“Oh!”
92
The tears came to Linda’s eyes, in spite of her effort to hold them back. She felt dizzy and weak. It was all like a hideous22 nightmare, from which, try as she might, she could not awaken23. She opened her mouth to speak, but only a stifled24 sob25 came. Then, with a hopeless gesture of powerlessness, she decided26 to do as she was told.
She turned about desperately27 and walked towards the elevator like a criminal going to the electric chair. Dot, still trying to think of some way to save the situation, waited, hesitating, breathing hard. It was a tense and horrible moment—until Linda walked right into the arms of her dear old friend, Mr. Eckert!
“Linda, I’m here!” he said, putting out his arms to catch her, for he could see that she was blinded by tears. “Dear child, you’re not going to faint?”
Linda looked up in a daze28, too astonished to believe that he was true. Had her imagination conjured29 up his kindly30 presence? But no; Mr. Eckert’s hands were on her shoulders, supporting her, keeping her from falling. And beside him was a large, fine-looking man in a blue uniform.
93
“Oh!” she gasped, in joy and relief, clinging desperately to the elderly man’s hand.
“What are you doing to Miss Carlton?” demanded the stranger in uniform, of the policeman. “Hounding her with abuse?”
“This here young lady forged a name and passed a bum check,” he whimpered.
“What name?” asked the other man.
“Claims she’s Linda Carlton, with five thousand bucks31 in a bank, where she’s already overdrew32 her account.”
“She is Linda Carlton!” announced Mr. Eckert. “I can testify to that—your superior officer, James A. Brenan, can testify to my knowledge, for he knows me well. He is Chief of Police in St. Louis.”
“How did you get here so soon, Mr. Eckert?” asked Dot. “We only wired yesterday.”
“We started immediately, sensing your trouble. And flew day and night. But I see that we got here just in time.”
“Ten minutes later I’d have been wearing prison stripes!” returned Linda, now almost herself again. “Oh, Mr. Eckert, I can never thank you enough.”
94
“I was only too thankful to be of use, my dear child,” said the kind-hearted man.
“What shall we do first?” inquired Dot, as the policeman made a move to slip away.
“Catch the thief,” announced Chief Brenan. “If she has forged a check for five thousand dollars already, she must have gone away as fast as she could.” He turned to the Los Angeles policeman. “Go and inform your station of this as fast as you can.... And meanwhile, we’ll go straight to the studio of the Apex33 Film Corporation and find out what we can about her from the director.”
The policeman departed, and Linda asked Mr. Eckert whether he weren’t terribly hungry and tired.
“Hungry, yes, but I haven’t had time to think about being tired yet. I want to get things all straightened out for you first, before I consider sleeping. We will arrange for a couple of rooms and order a meal before we go to Hollywood.”
95
In an incredibly short time the men reappeared from their rooms and ate a hasty meal that was both breakfast and lunch. Then the whole party, the two girls, and the two older men chartered a car for Culver City.
“Won’t it be fun to stick out our tongues at that Sprague insect?” laughed Dot, now enjoying herself hugely. “He was so condescending—so sure that the other girl was the real thing!”
“And I’m going to insist that they don’t show the picture under my name!” added Linda.
“It’ll serve Mr. Von Goss right. I’m glad he’s losing money. Remember how snippy he was to us yesterday, on the lot?”
“He certainly was. Wouldn’t even speak to us!”
“He may get his money back when we catch the impostor,” remarked Chief Brenan. “She can’t have had a chance to spend much of it.”
“I’ll wager34 she bought that plane that she was doing stunts35 with,” observed Linda. “It certainly was speedy. And she’d want to get out of the country as soon as possible.”
96
The short distance to Culver City was covered quickly in the high-powered car. Dot was the first to run into the studio when they arrived. She wanted to have the fun of saying, “I told you so,” to that “fresh Sprig,” as she liked to call him.
The same “publicity girl” took their cards. But, though Mr. Von Goss was in, she informed them that Mr. Sprague was no longer with the Apex.
“Fired?” asked Dot, hopefully.
“No, I believe not. He left yesterday—to be married to Miss Linda Carlton.”
“No, he didn’t!” contradicted Dot. “This is Miss Linda Carlton right here, and she’d rather be dead than married to that shrimp36. Your actress wasn’t Linda Carlton at all—as we’re just about to prove.”
“Really?” remarked the girl, only slightly interested. It was a practice of hers never to frown or show emotion, lest she encourage wrinkles.
They passed on in to the director’s office, and Linda introduced the two men and told her story. When she had finished, Mr. Von Goss looked extremely worried, crestfallen37, even defeated. For now Linda’s identity was established beyond a doubt.
97
“How then do you account for this license38?” he asked, extending the one with the forged signature to Linda.
“Sprague’s doing, of course!” cried Dot, before Linda had a chance to answer. “He was in league with that girl. We just heard that they were married.”
“But how could he manage these licenses39?” demanded Von Goss.
“He got hold of a blank somehow, and forged the name. Then when he had the chance to get hold of the real Miss Carlton’s, of course he exchanged them.”
The Chief of Police was listening to Dot’s logic40 with admiration41.
“You’re a bright girl,” he said. “And you’ve figured it out just about right.” He turned to Linda. “You should never have let your own licenses get out of your hands.”
“I had no idea Mr. Sprague was dishonest,” she said. “But the worst part of it is, that now I have to fly with a false license.”
98
“We’ll get yours back when we catch that couple!” promised Von Goss. “Because we’ve got to catch them. Why, I paid her thirty thousand dollars for her part in the picture—and if my picture is not shown, I’ll lose thousands more....”
He looked terribly discouraged.
The Chief of Police rose.
“We must go back now and get to work. Have you any idea, Von Goss, where this couple went, or what kind of plane they flew in?”
“I heard Sprague say something about South America for a honeymoon,” the man replied. “He told us to keep his mail for him, till he came back, as he wouldn’t have any definite address. But I haven’t any idea whether they expected to fly, or what kind of plane they used if they did.”
“The girl didn’t buy your plane—or steal it?” asked Linda.
“No. It’s still out there. We needed it today for some stills.”
“What kind of plane did she own when she came to the studio?”
“She didn’t own any. She told me that she had left her autogiro at Spring City, and had flown west with a friend.”
99
“And you believed every word of it!” was Dot’s taunt42. “And never even asked to see her license, until we showed up and made it necessary.”
“It’s all true,” agreed the director. “I’ve been a fool.”
“If we only knew what kind of plane, it would be so much easier to follow and catch her,” remarked Linda, sadly.
Mr. Von Goss rose from his desk, and followed the group to the door, lingering beside Linda, as if he were trying to get up courage to say something to her. For such a self-possessed man, he seemed unusually nervous.
“Miss Carlton,” he said, in a humble43 tone, “won’t you please do that part of the picture for me?” It seemed strange that a man who could tell stars what to do, should speak so deferentially44 to Linda.
“Oh, no, Mr. Von Goss,” she replied immediately. “I couldn’t possibly. I’m all keyed up for a chase. I want to catch this girl, if it’s the last thing I ever do!”
“Then let me pay you, say fifty thousand dollars for the use of your name, and let me show the picture as it is. Nobody would ever guess that it isn’t you. For she does look astonishingly like you.”
100
“Wouldn’t I love to see that girl!” said Dot.
Again Linda shook her head. “I don’t want my name in moving-pictures, Mr. Von Goss,” she said with quiet determination. “Besides, I shouldn’t like people to think I flew in the dangerous, spectacular way that girl did. It is harmful to the whole cause of aviation. No; you cannot use my name in connection with your picture.”
Von Goss knew that she meant what she said, and there was no use of any further argument. But he was in a terrible fix, and he didn’t know how to get out of it without losing a great deal of money. Certainly he couldn’t use the name of the girl—whatever it was—for when she was caught, the whole world would know that she was a criminal.
A solution of his problem, however, suddenly suggested itself to Linda.
“I have it, Mr. Von Goss!” she cried, turning about. “Use Ann Harding! She’s a flier, and a popular actress besides. She can do the stunts, and probably will prove more of a drawing card to the public than I could hope to be.”
“Ann Harding!” repeated the man. “But she belongs to another studio.”
101
“Borrow her! Pay her! You’ll save your picture.”
“I believe you’re right, Miss Carlton,” he admitted, with a sigh of relief. “That ought to save the situation.”
The four visitors left the studio and hurried in their car back to the hotel. But no news of the couple had been received by any of the Los Angeles police. Linda therefore determined45 to pack a box of supplies and to set out, that very afternoon, on the search, inquiring at the airports they passed as they flew towards Mexico.
Just before sitting down to her late lunch with Dot, she wired the news to her aunt, informing her of her plans, and asking that additional funds be put into her checking account. Then she called the airport on the telephone.
“This is Linda Carlton,” she said. “I want you to have my autogiro in readiness for a long trip. Plenty of gas and oil. I will call for it inside of an hour.”
“Linda Carlton?” repeated the voice at the other end of the wire. “Autogiro?... Must be some mistake.... Miss Carlton flew away in her autogiro last night, about eight o’clock. She paid the bill, and said she wouldn’t be back!”
点击收听单词发音
1 depressed | |
adj.沮丧的,抑郁的,不景气的,萧条的 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
2 luxurious | |
adj.精美而昂贵的;豪华的 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
3 deserted | |
adj.荒芜的,荒废的,无人的,被遗弃的 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
4 stranded | |
a.搁浅的,进退两难的 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
5 publicity | |
n.众所周知,闻名;宣传,广告 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
6 shun | |
vt.避开,回避,避免 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
7 somber | |
adj.昏暗的,阴天的,阴森的,忧郁的 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
8 bail | |
v.舀(水),保释;n.保证金,保释,保释人 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
9 forfeit | |
vt.丧失;n.罚金,罚款,没收物 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
10 poked | |
v.伸出( poke的过去式和过去分词 );戳出;拨弄;与(某人)性交 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
11 smitten | |
猛打,重击,打击( smite的过去分词 ) | |
参考例句: |
|
|
12 innocence | |
n.无罪;天真;无害 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
13 gaily | |
adv.欢乐地,高兴地 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
14 bullying | |
v.恐吓,威逼( bully的现在分词 );豪;跋扈 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
15 submission | |
n.服从,投降;温顺,谦虚;提出 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
16 bum | |
n.臀部;流浪汉,乞丐;vt.乞求,乞讨 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
17 snarled | |
v.(指狗)吠,嗥叫, (人)咆哮( snarl的过去式和过去分词 );咆哮着说,厉声地说 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
18 gasped | |
v.喘气( gasp的过去式和过去分词 );喘息;倒抽气;很想要 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
19 jeering | |
adj.嘲弄的,揶揄的v.嘲笑( jeer的现在分词 ) | |
参考例句: |
|
|
20 amazement | |
n.惊奇,惊讶 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
21 forger | |
v.伪造;n.(钱、文件等的)伪造者 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
22 hideous | |
adj.丑陋的,可憎的,可怕的,恐怖的 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
23 awaken | |
vi.醒,觉醒;vt.唤醒,使觉醒,唤起,激起 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
24 stifled | |
(使)窒息, (使)窒闷( stifle的过去式和过去分词 ); 镇压,遏制; 堵 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
25 sob | |
n.空间轨道的轰炸机;呜咽,哭泣 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
26 decided | |
adj.决定了的,坚决的;明显的,明确的 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
27 desperately | |
adv.极度渴望地,绝望地,孤注一掷地 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
28 daze | |
v.(使)茫然,(使)发昏 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
29 conjured | |
用魔术变出( conjure的过去式和过去分词 ); 祈求,恳求; 变戏法; (变魔术般地) 使…出现 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
30 kindly | |
adj.和蔼的,温和的,爽快的;adv.温和地,亲切地 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
31 bucks | |
n.雄鹿( buck的名词复数 );钱;(英国十九世纪初的)花花公子;(用于某些表达方式)责任v.(马等)猛然弓背跃起( buck的第三人称单数 );抵制;猛然震荡;马等尥起后蹄跳跃 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
32 overdrew | |
透支( overdraw的过去式 ) | |
参考例句: |
|
|
33 apex | |
n.顶点,最高点 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
34 wager | |
n.赌注;vt.押注,打赌 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
35 stunts | |
n.惊人的表演( stunt的名词复数 );(广告中)引人注目的花招;愚蠢行为;危险举动v.阻碍…发育[生长],抑制,妨碍( stunt的第三人称单数 ) | |
参考例句: |
|
|
36 shrimp | |
n.虾,小虾;矮小的人 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
37 crestfallen | |
adj. 挫败的,失望的,沮丧的 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
38 license | |
n.执照,许可证,特许;v.许可,特许 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
39 licenses | |
n.执照( license的名词复数 )v.批准,许可,颁发执照( license的第三人称单数 ) | |
参考例句: |
|
|
40 logic | |
n.逻辑(学);逻辑性 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
41 admiration | |
n.钦佩,赞美,羡慕 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
42 taunt | |
n.辱骂,嘲弄;v.嘲弄 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
43 humble | |
adj.谦卑的,恭顺的;地位低下的;v.降低,贬低 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
44 deferentially | |
adv.表示敬意地,谦恭地 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
45 determined | |
adj.坚定的;有决心的 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
欢迎访问英文小说网 |