The Apartment Next Door eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 205 pages of information about The Apartment Next Door.

The Apartment Next Door eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 205 pages of information about The Apartment Next Door.

Jane gasped in amazement, a thrill of excitement sweeping over her at this new discovery.  It was plain that the old servant was studying the transports in the river below through a pair of powerful field glasses.  Curiously Jane observed her, wondering what she was trying to ascertain, wondering if through the glasses she was able to identify the battleships and other boats.  Old Lena’s next move was still more puzzling.  Hastily dropping her glasses into the basket she began to hang again on the line some of the clothes.  They were handkerchiefs, Jane noted interestedly, one large red one, and the rest white, some large, some small, a whole long row of nothing but handkerchiefs.

All at once it came to Jane what it must mean.  The arrangement of the handkerchiefs must be some sort of a code.  She studied the way they were placed, committing the order to memory.  “Red—­two large—­one small—­one large—­one small.”  Of course it was a code, a signal to some one aboard one of the ships.

The line of handkerchiefs completed old Lena once more took up her glasses, first looking around as before to see if any one were on the roof.  How Jane wished that she, too, could see the ships from where she stood.  Was some traitor in the navy wigwagging to the old woman?  She was tempted to spring forward and seize her and stop this dastardly signalling, but she remembered her duty.  She was there to see that Dean was not surprised by old Lena’s return.  So long as the woman kept signalling he was safe.

Once more the laundress dropped her glasses and began frantically rearranging the handkerchiefs.  Again Jane noted their order—­red—­two small—­one large—­three small—­two large.  Again the laundress resorted to the glasses, and at last, apparently satisfied, began taking down the rest of the laundry and making ready to leave the roof.  Trying to act as if she had just arrived, Jane stepped boldly forward.

“I wonder,” she said approaching the woman, “if you can tell me where I can find a good laundress.”

Nicht versteh” said old Lena, eyeing her suspiciously and hostilely, and at the same time attempting to pass her with the basket of clothes.

Deliberately blocking the way, Jane repeated her question, this time in German, feeling thankful that her language studies at school were not wholly forgotten and that they had included such practical phrases as those required to hire and discharge maids and complain about the quality of their work.

“I know no one,” the old woman answered her, this time in English.

Jane breathed fast with excitement.  The laundress’ slip of the tongue, after denying that she understood, was evidence in itself of her deliberate duplicity.  Realizing her mistake, the old woman now sullenly refused to answer any questions, merely shaking her head and trying to dodge past and escape.

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