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suggested that there may be more people than Chatfield and the Squire in at this business," continued Vickers. "Just so! We--Copplestone and myself--know very well that the skipper of the _Pike_, Andrius, is in it: that's undeniable. But there may be others--or one other, or two--on shore here. And as the _Pike_ can communicate by wireless, those on board her may have sent a message to their shore confederates to remove those chests. So--" "Capital suggestion!" said Sir Cresswell, who saw this point at once. "So we'd better lose no time in arranging our expedition out there. Spurge--you're the man who knows the spot best--what ought we to do about getting there--in force?" Spurge, obviously flattered at being called upon to advise a great man, entered into the discussion with enthusiasm. "Your honour mustn't go in force at all!" he said. "What's wanted, gentlemen, is--strategy! Now if you'll let me put it to you, me knowing the lie of the land, this is what had ought to be done. A small party ought to go--with me to lead. We'll follow the road that cuts across the moorland to a certain point; then we'll take a by-track that gets you to High Nick; there we'll take to a thick bit o' wood and coppice that runs right up to the peel tower. Nobody'll track us, nor see us from any point, going that way. Three or four of us--these here young gentlemen, now, and me--'ll be enough for the job--if armed. A revolver apiece your honour--that'll be plenty. And as for the rest--what you might call a reserve force--your honour said something just now about some warrants. Is the police to be in at it, then?" "The police hold warrants for the two men we've been chiefly talking about," replied Sir Cresswell. "Well let your honour come on a bit later with not more than three police plain-clothes fellows--as far as High Nick," said Spurge. "The police'll know where that is. Let 'em wait there--don't let 'em come further until I send back a message by my cousin Jim, You see, guv'nor," he added, turning to Copplestone, whom he seemed to regard as his own special associate, "we don't know how things may be. We might have to wait hours. As I view it, me having listened careful to what his honour the Admiral there says--best respects to your honour--them chaps'll never come a-nigh that place till it's night again, or at any rate, dusk, which'll be about seven o'clock this evening. But they may watch, during the day, and it 'ud be a fo
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