How I Got Promoted.

Te Aroha News, Volume II, Issue 74, 1 November 1884, Page 5

How I Got Promoted.

"Tom," said the chief, "theiehas been a rather mysterious robbery at Barrowtown, and it s likely to give the ' locals ' some trouble. So I wish you to go down as soon as possible." Thisorderlreceivcdonohot^ay in August, on the day after tho robbery had taken place. Of course I did not let much time pass before I was at the station and fairly started. Once there, Barrowtown is a quaint, picturesque little town, like many another in goodly England. It scorned almost too dull to be able to boast the doubtful honour of having had a full-grown robbery. Still I like the quiet little town, for it was there that I gained my first promotion. I was met at the station by the local inspector, a stout, pompous, excitable little man, who looked doubtful as to the prudence of the Scotland Yard authorities in sending down such an ordinary-looking mortal as myself. "Oh," he remarked at last; "so it's you, young man, is it ? I don't think we are likely to trouble you much this time. The fact is, ahem ! we have caught the culprit ourselves." I merely bowed, and expressed a wish to see the prisoner ; and we both set off for the county gaol, perhaps a mile or so away. Well, it certainly seemed as plain as day to me that the unhappy wretch on whom Inspector Muggridge had laid his fell gtasp could easily have proved an alibi, had not that worthy officer continually interrupted him with : " Better keep all that for your examination, my good fellow ; or it'll all be brought up against you, my man, you know." I told him seriously, as soon as I could, in private, that the man he had arrested was no more guilty than I was ; but he dimply smiled incredulously, and asked who el?e could be the culprit) as this was the only really abandoned character of the town, and it was plainly the work of some ono who know the place. "Besides," he added, "it isn't very likely that anyone could beat me on my own ground, where I know everybody, you know ; and if he didn't do it, who did ?" With which really unanswerable argument he accompanied me to the scene of the robbery, where we were shown over the premises by the mistress of the house. When I saw the ground -floor window by which access had been gained to the house, I quite agreed with the worthy " local " that it was the work of a "new hand;' and that from the fact that his footprints, wherever we could trace them, showed no hesitation, but rather a thorough acquaintance with the grounds, the culprit, whoever he was, must have had some opportunity of visiting the scene of operations, and probably lived somewhere in the neighbourhood. It seemed that the thief had entered the house by a window in the rear, and carried off a small box of valuables from the room of the master of the house, ■who had been staying at a friend's on that night. Both these facts showed an intimate knowledge of the premises on the part of the culprit, and t>iengthened our foimer belief. We were informed that the lost casket— an ordinary tin cash-box — had been almost filled with various articles of jewellery, and therefore the loss was rather heavy. Of course the knowledge that there would be a good regard for the recovery of the mifefing property did not abate my zeal. Still, in spite of my eagerness to discover the culprit, I could make but little of the case, and might even have come over to the opinion of the "local," but for one very important fact, namely, the footpiints in the garden-bed were all smaller than those of the prisoner ! Now, although a man may wear boots several sizes too large for him on occasion, yet he can hardly walk with comfort in shoes an inch or so too short. Very much annoyed at my want of success, and dreading the chaff I would he suie to jrat when, compelled to give it up, I should return to town, I was not particularly delighted next morning to see Mr Muggridle coming up the road to the house, accompanied by the editor of the " Barrowtown Weekly Banner,"who had determined, he paid, to write up the account of the robbery himself. But there was no escape ; and so, prepared for a host of questions, I was v alking slewly fco meet them, when my eye Mas caught by something blight among the bushes by the roadside. Yes, theie could be no doubt of it ; there lay the lost box, empty of coui&e. Without stopping, how ever, I walked as calmly as possible on to the inspector, and was introduced to Mr Shears, the editor. It was simply wonderful how obliging I had become. I even, when Mr Muggridge hinted that he was pressed for time, volunteered myself to give Mr Shears the information he wished, and to go over the premises with him. Once left alone with the zealous representative of the press, I gave that gentleman \ all the points of the case, and a few more as you shall see. The next forenoon, as soon as a copy of the " Banner " came to the house where the robbeiy had occurred— l had for the last two days spent from the forenoon until dusk thei'e — I turned to the end of the column devoted to the " Great Robbery," and read with a chuckle the announcement that " the loss of the jewels would be less felt had there not been between the two bottoms of the box almost two hundred pounds in banknotes, of which, unfortunately, the numbers had not been taken." Probably the intelligent reader sees my plan ; but certainly I did not choose to explain it to Mr Muggridge, when, an hour later, that worthy but excitable gentleman rode, very hot and very red, up the shadeless road, to complain ot my having "made a confounded mess of the account, you know." I simply advised him to wait for a very few days, and then I would be happy to explain everything. That evening, as usual, I left the grounds at dusk, after spending some of the day in watching — though apparently engaged in something else — whether anyone went near the spot, a few hundred yards from the grounds, where lay the box on which I especially depended as a bait to hook the thief. By walking slowly, I managed to let the shades of evening close around me before I was far beyond tho spot where I had made up my mind to watch and wait. Eight ! Nine ! Were they never coming? and was my trap laid and baited in vain ? Ten ! Surely they should have come by this time. Still Was that a sound on the road? Yes, and coming from the village too. There were evidently several of them, and I began to regret not having brought some help. Nearer they came, laughing and talking, as I cautiously drow father back from the road. - And now they were opposite the spot where the box lay hid. But— what ! They've gone by ; and in the hearty guffaw of the man farthest away of the three, I recognise Farmer Lobbins, an honest fellow, Whose acquaintance I had made during my short stay. After this sell, I had almost given up, and was actually making up my mind to abandon the affair, when a faint sound from down the road made me crouch as low as possible once more. It was no hoax this time. A short thin man, whom I easily recognised as a man -of -all- work who had been helping the gardener that day, was creeping

stealthily down the road, close to the bushes. As soon a? he reached the spot where the box had been thrown, he lit a small lantern to aid him in his search. This time I felt sure ; and so, when the man blew out the light, after securing the supposed treasure, the capture was made. "Oh! why, yes," observed the worthy Mr Muggridge, who was in the office when I brought in the prisoner that night, "I thought as much ; I've had my eye on that fellow all along." The man made confession ; indeed, he was caught in the act, and could not deny it. 'l'lie jewels were all recovered, and the reward proved very useful in helping me to marry and settle down quietly, when, one month later, I received my promotion. — " Chambers' Journal."