The Mystery of the Steel Disc | Page 2

checked the cash and books going in. We together do not check
securities in that compartment except once every month, but I go over
them every night and morning in the way that I was instructed by the
cashier; that is, the packets are piled in alphabetical classification, and
the piling is done so that if a packet were taken out it would make a
hole which I should see at a glance, and by reference to my list see
what it was. Last night there was nothing missing, for the pile was
perfectly even across the top, and we closed the vault and set the
time-lock. This morning the time-lock was still running when I arrived
and the safe was absolutely just as I left it. When I opened the vault, I
went over the securities as usual, and, observing a slight depression in
the rear tier, put my hand on it. It gave way enough to show something
was missing, and I checked off the packets and found the '90
governments gone. I checked them over three times, and then, when I
had got over the shock, went into the booth outside and telephoned Mr.
Anderson just what I have told you. Having asked him for his daughter,
I felt I owed that to them and to myself. The assistant cashier and the
assistant receiving teller were with me when I opened the vault, and I
checked out the books and cash so that they know the safe had not been
touched overnight; now you see it is up to me to account for those
bonds. Mr. Anderson asked me to wait and see you before I told the

cashier. The president is not down yet."
I had been watching him covertly as he spoke, and the instant that he
had given me the case I felt the conviction stealing over me that he had
the bonds, or had had them. The case of a small-salaried trust company
clerk, who put four hundred thousand dollars of his employer's money
into Wall Street in four weeks, rose in my mind. No matter, however,
whether he had taken them or not, a fifteen or twenty years' term stared
him in the face. Perhaps he thought that worth the gain. I supposed that,
of course, he was bonded for one or two hundred thousand by some one
of the fidelity companies, so I did not trouble to ask him as to that. I
merely remarked, drawing on my gloves:
"Well, Mr. Rhodes, I would advise you to put back the bonds if you can
do it without detection, or else--slide."
A red flush crept up to his temples. It was either anger or guilt,
probably both, but he controlled himself and said almost between his
teeth, rising and turning away:
"I wish to bid you good-morning, Mr. Duncan. You can go back to Mr.
Anderson and tell him Marie will receive a last note from me in an hour,
and now, if you will excuse me, I shall inform the cashier."
Something in his manner and the remembrance of his quixotic haste in
calling up his sweetheart's father caused a pang of remorse to shoot
through me and I put out my hand and stopped him.
"I beg your pardon, Rhodes. I did not mean to be brutal, but the facts--"
The tense line of his white lips relaxed into a sickly smile.
"Yes, the facts--I know. I am not in a position to resent being reminded
of them. But, I have made up my mind to tell the cashier."
We left the room together, and I walked with him along the outer
corridor to the cashier's door, where the stenographer said he had gone
out, and we found the president would not be down until one o'clock.

"See here, Rhodes," I said with sudden determination, "I'm going to do
what I can in this matter. Is there any reason why it will become known
as a matter of course?"
"The first of the month, a week from to-morrow, will be the triple
checking-up time."
"Very well, just you hold off this morning, anyhow. You will probably
have three-quarters of an hour for lunch; meet me at Haan's at 12:15."
"All right. Good-morning."
After I had gone twenty yards from the bank I was sorry that I had
made the engagement. It was not in the line of my duty to my client,
Mr. Anderson, and I was likely to become unprofitably involved with
young Rhodes. I saw, even without thought, that there were two
alternatives. Either he had taken the bonds or they had been removed
overnight from the vault, and I believed he was telling the truth when
he said the vault was all right in the morning, for if it