"Well, what did he say?"
"He was very quiet."
"Didn't he say a word?"
Her hand trembled as she took up her glass of champagne.
"He just looked at me while it was dark. And he said a few conventional things. He was like his pictures, only he looks very bored and tired. He didn't even ask my name."
"Is he leaving New York to-night?"
"In half an hour. He and his aides have a car outside, and they expect to be over the border before dawn."
"Did you find him—fascinating?"
She hesitated and then slowly nodded her head.
"I don't know." She looked uncertainly across the floor but the celebrated7 personage had again withdrawn8 from his table to some retreat outside. As she turned back an utterly9 strange young man who had been standing10 for a moment in the main entrance came toward them hurriedly. He was a deathly pale person in a dishevelled and inappropriate business suit, and he had laid a trembling hand on John Chestnut's shoulder.
"Monte!" exclaimed John, starting up so suddenly that he upset his champagne. "What is it? What's the matter?"
"They've picked up the trail!" said the young man in a shaken whisper. He looked around. "I've got to speak to you alone."
John Chestnut jumped to his feet, and Rags noticed that his face too had become white as the napkin in his hand. He excused himself and they retreated to an unoccupied table a few feet away. Rags watched them curiously11 for a moment, then she resumed her scrutiny12 of the table across the floor. Would she be asked to come back? The prince had simply risen and bowed and gone outside. Perhaps she should have waited until he returned, but though she was still tense with excitement she had, to some extent, become Rags Martin-Jones again. Her curiosity was satisfied—any new urge must come from him. She wondered if she had really felt an intrinsic charm—she wondered especially if he had in any marked way responded to her beauty.
The pale person called Monte disappeared and John returned to the table. Rags was startled to find that a tremendous change had come over him. He lurched into his chair like a drunken man.
"John! What's the matter?"
Instead of answering, he reached for the champagne bottle, but his fingers were trembling so that the splattered wine made a wet yellow ring around his glass.
"Are you sick?"
"Rags," he said unsteadily, "I'm all through."
"What do you mean?"
"I'm all through, I tell you." He managed a sickly smile. "There's been a warrant out for me for over an hour."
"What have you done?" she demanded in a frightened voice. "What's the warrant for?"
"What is it?" she insisted, with rising apprehension14. She leaned forward—his answer was barely audible.
"Murder?" She could feel her body grow cold as ice.
He nodded. She took hold of both arms and tried to shake him upright, as one shakes a coat into place. His eyes were rolling in his head.
"Is it true? Have they got proof?"
Again he nodded drunkenly.
"Then you've got to get out of the country now! Do you understand, John? You've got to get out now, before they come looking for you here!"
He loosed a wild glance of terror toward the entrance.
"Oh, God!" cried Rags, "why don't you do something?" Her eyes strayed here and there in desperation, became suddenly fixed15. She drew in her breath sharply, hesitated, and then whispered fiercely into his ear.
"If I arrange it, will you go to Canada to-night?"
"How?"
"I'll arrange it—if you'll pull yourself together a little. This is Rags talking to you, don't you understand, John? I want you to sit here and not move until I come back!"
A minute later she had crossed the room under cover of the darkness.
He motioned her to sit down.
"Have you room in your car for two more passengers to-night?"
"His lordship's car is full," he said shortly.
"It's terribly urgent." Her voice was trembling.
"Well," said the prince hesitantly, "I don't know."
Lord Charles Este looked at the prince and shook his head.
"I don't think it's advisable. This is a ticklish18 business anyhow with contrary orders from home. You know we agreed there'd be no complications."
The prince frowned.
"This isn't a complication," he objected.
"Why is it urgent?"
Rags hesitated.
The prince laughed.
"Good!" he exclaimed. "That settles it. Este is just being official. Bring him over right away. We're leaving shortly, what?"
Este looked at his watch.
"Right now!"
Rags rushed away. She wanted to move the whole party from the roof while the lights were still down.
"Hurry!" she cried in John's ear. "We're going over the border—with the Prince of Wales. You'll be safe by morning."
He looked up at her with dazed eyes. She hurriedly paid the check, and seizing his arm piloted him as inconspicuously as possible to the other table, where she introduced him with a word. The prince acknowledged his presence by shaking hands—the aides nodded, only faintly concealing21 their displeasure.
"We'd better start," said Este, looking impatiently at his watch.
They were on their feet when suddenly an exclamation22 broke from all of them—two policemen and a red-haired man in plain clothes had come in at the main door.
"Out we go," breathed Este, impelling23 the party toward the side entrance. "There's going to be some kind of riot here." He swore—two more bluecoats barred the exit there. They paused uncertainly. The plain-clothes man was beginning a careful inspection24 of the people at the tables.
Este looked sharply at Rags and then at John, who shrank back behind the palms.
"Is that one of your revenue fellas out there?" demanded Este.
"No," whispered Rags. "There's going to be trouble. Can't we get out this entrance?"
The prince with rising impatience25 sat down again in his chair.
"Let me know when you chaps are ready to go." He smiled at Rags. "Now just suppose we all get in trouble just for that jolly face of yours."
Then suddenly the lights went up. The plain-clothes man whirled around quickly and sprang to the middle of the cabaret floor.
"Nobody try to leave this room!" he shouted. "Sit down, that party behind the palms! Is John M. Chestnut in this room?"
Rags gave a short involuntary cry.
"Here!" cried the detective to the policeman behind him. "Take a look at that funny bunch across over there. Hands up, you men!"
"My God!" whispered Este, "we've got to get out of here!" He turned to the prince. "This won't do, Ted5. You can't be seen here. I'll stall them off while you get down to the car."
He took a step toward the side entrance.
"Hands up, there!" shouted the plain-clothes man. "And when I say hands up I mean it! Which one of you's Chestnut?"
"You're mad!" cried Este. "We're British subjects. We're not involved in this affair in any way!"
A woman screamed somewhere, and there was a general movement toward the elevator, a movement which stopped short before the muzzles26 of two automatic pistols. A girl next to Rags collapsed in a dead faint to the floor, and at the same moment the music on the other roof began to play.
"Stop that music!" bellowed27 the plain-clothes man. "And get some earrings28 on that whole bunch—quick!"
Two policemen advanced toward the party, and simultaneously29 Este and the other aides drew their revolvers, and, shielding the prince as they best could, began to edge toward the side. A shot rang out and then another, followed by a crash of silver and china as half a dozen diners overturned their tables and dropped quickly behind.
The panic became general. There were three shots in quick succession, and then a fusillade. Rags saw Este firing coolly at the eight amber30 lights above, and a thick fume31 of gray smoke began to fill the air. As a strange undertone to the shouting and screaming came the incessant32 clamor of the distant jazz band.
Then in a moment it was all over. A shrill33 whistle rang out over the roof, and through the smoke Rags saw John Chestnut advancing toward the plain-clothes man, his hands held out in a gesture of surrender. There was a last nervous cry, a chill clatter34 as some one inadvertently stepped into a pile of dishes, and then a heavy silence fell on the roof—even the band seemed to have died away.
"It's all over!" John Chestnut's voice rang out wildly on the night air. "The party's over. Everybody who wants to can go home!"
Still there was silence—Rags knew it was the silence of awe—the strain of guilt35 had driven John Chestnut insane.
"It was a great performance," he was shouting. "I want to thank you one and all. If you can find any tables still standing, champagne will be served as long as you care to stay."
It seemed to Rags that the roof and the high stars suddenly began to swim round and round. She saw John take the detective's hand and shake it heartily36, and she watched the detective grin and pocket his gun. The music had recommenced, and the girl who had fainted was suddenly dancing with Lord Charles Este in the corner. John was running here and there patting people on the back, and laughing and shaking hands. Then he was coming toward her, fresh and innocent as a child.
"Wasn't it wonderful?" he cried.
Rags felt a faintness stealing over her. She groped backward with her hand toward a chair.
"Of course not! You're wide awake. I made it up, Rags, don't you see? I made up the whole thing for you. I had it invented! The only thing real about it was my name!"
She collapsed suddenly against his coat, clung to his lapels, and would have wilted38 to the floor if he had not caught her quickly in his arms.
"Some champagne—quick!" he called, and then he shouted at the Prince of Wales, who stood near by. "Order my car quick, you! Miss Martin-Jones has fainted from excitement."
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