Clue of the Silken Ladder

  CHAPTER 17 _KANO'S CURIO SHOP_

  As Penny had anticipated, Mrs. Weems indignantly declared that she didnot believe Mr. Gepper could have had any connection with the attemptedrobbery. Yet, even as she made the assertion, a startled expression cameover her face.

  "Think back, Mrs. Weems," urged Mr. Parker. "How many persons knew whereyou had secreted the money?"

  "I told Mrs. Hodges."

  "And Al Gepper?" Penny probed.

  "Well--" The housekeeper looked ill at ease. "He may have heard metalking with Mrs. Hodges. I remember he passed through the hall while wewere together."

  "What day was that?" inquired Penny.

  "Yesterday. After the seance. But I can't believe that Mr. Gepper wouldtry to steal the money. I just can't!"

  "From what Penny has told me of the man, I should judge that he is aschemer," contributed Mr. Parker. "You know the _Star_ has started avigorous campaign directed against such mediums as Al Gepper."

  "But he told me such remarkable things about Cousin David," protestedMrs. Weems. "Facts which couldn't be faked."

  "Oh, Gepper doesn't make many false moves," acknowledged Penny. "He's asmooth worker. All the same, he's a fake."

  "How could he have faked Cousin David's message? You forget we actuallysaw the picture of my relative painted without the aid of a human hand."

  "Did the picture closely resemble your cousin?" inquired Mr. Parker.

  "Oh, yes, indeed. It looked exactly as I saw him many years ago."

  "Isn't that rather odd?" demanded Penny. "One would expect Cousin Davidto age a little."

  "Penny believes that a photographer's agent who came here a few days agowas sent by Gepper to obtain a picture of your relative," explained Mr.Parker. "Did the man ask you many questions about your cousin?"

  "Well, yes, he did," Mrs. Weems admitted unwillingly. "I made a mistakegiving him the photograph."

  "It seems fairly evident that the picture was used by Gepper," Mr. Parkercommented. "Whether he plotted to steal your money remains to be proven.Penny, you saw the man plainly?"

  "No, I didn't, Dad. Not his face. He was about the same build as Gepper."

  "That's not much to go on."

  "From the first Gepper was determined to get Mrs. Weems' money, Dad. Hesent a man here who pretended to be from the Bierkamp InvestmentCompany."

  "You didn't tell me that," said Mrs. Weems.

  "Well, no I didn't. I was afraid you would invest your money with him, soI drove the man away. He must have been Gepper's accomplice. Failing toacquire the money by that means, he plotted the burglary."

  "Surely you don't agree with Penny?" the housekeeper asked Mr. Parkerunhappily.

  "In general, I am afraid I do. Mr. Gepper is an undesirable character,and I should like nothing better than to send him to jail."

  "Come upstairs, Mrs. Weems," urged Penny. "I'll show you the desk."

  Both the housekeeper and Mr. Parker followed her to the second floor. Anexamination of the bedroom disclosed no additional clues, but afterstudying the marks on the window ledge, the publisher favored Penny'stheory that a silk ladder had been utilized.

  "It was unwise of me to keep my money here," Mrs. Weems remarked in acrestfallen tone. "I--I've been silly about everything, I guess."

  Penny gave her a quick hug. "No, you haven't. Anyone might have beentaken in by Al Gepper."

  "I shall never attend another of his seances. I'll urge Mrs. Hodges toturn him from her house."

  "Mrs. Weems, are you willing to help get evidence against him?" asked Mr.Parker abruptly.

  "Why, yes, if I can."

  "Then go to the Hodges' exactly as you have in the past," instructed thepublisher. "Penny has been warned by Gepper not to attend any of theseances, but you'll still be welcome. Learn everything you can and reportto me."

  "I'll be glad to do it, Mr. Parker."

  "Don't allow him to guess that you have become suspicious. Above all,never withdraw your money from the bank at his suggestion."

  "You may be sure I won't. This has taught me a bitter lesson."

  "Haven't you an assignment for me, Dad?" inquired Penny. "How aboutKano's Curio Shop?"

  "Early tomorrow I'll send Jerry there to question the old Jap."

  "Will you notify the police?"

  "Not for the present. If we can crack this story I'd like to get it aheadof the _Record_."

  "I wish you would send me to Kano's instead of Jerry."

  "Dorr Street is no place for you, Penny," Mr. Parker replied, dismissingthe matter. "Shall we get to bed now? It's nearly midnight."

  After the doors had been locked once more Penny went to her room, but shedid not immediately fall asleep. Instead, she kept mulling over theevents of the night. The more she thought about it the more firmly shebecame convinced that both the Kohl home and her own had been entered bythe same person.

  "The telephone was ringing when I came from the movie," she recalled."Now I wonder who called? It may have been a trick of the thief to learnif anyone were in the house. When no one answered, the assumption wouldbe that the coast was clear."

  Penny felt rather well satisfied with the way matters had developed. Inone bold stroke she had saved Mrs. Weems' inheritance, convinced thehousekeeper that Al Gepper was not to be trusted, and had made definiteprogress in gaining evidence to be used in her father's campaign againstthe charlatan invaders of Riverview. Yet it annoyed her that the story,now that it had reached an active stage, was to be turned over to Jerry.

  "I have a notion to visit the Kano Curio Shop ahead of him," she thought."That's exactly what I'll do!"

  Having made up her mind, she rolled over and promptly fell asleep.

  In the morning Penny ate breakfast and wiped the dishes with a speedwhich astonished Mrs. Weems. Shortly after her father left for theoffice, she backed her own maroon car from the garage, and offering onlya vague explanation, departed for Kano's Curio Shop.

  Dorr Street was quite deserted at such an early hour, and the Japaneseshop owner had just unlocked his doors. He was sweeping the floor asPenny boldly entered.

  "Good morning, Mr. Kano," she greeted him. "You remember me, I believe?"

  Mr. Kano bowed, regarding her warily. "Yes," he replied. "You are theyoung lady whose curiosity is very large."

  Penny smiled. "You are right, Mr. Kano. It is very large, especiallyabout a certain silken ladder."

  Mr. Kano frowned as he leaned on his broom. "I am very sorry," he said."I am a merchant, not one who answers what you call the quiz-bee."

  Penny understood that the Japanese never would tell her what she wishedto know save under compulsion. She decided to adopt firm tactics.

  "Mr. Kano," she said, "my father is the owner of the _Riverview Star_ andhe intends to expose certain crooks who have been robbing wealthy personssuch as the Kohls. You read in the paper that their home was entered?"

  "Yes, I read," the Japanese shrugged.

  "My own theory is that the thief gained entrance by means of a silkladder," Penny declared. "_A ladder made in this shop!_"

  The shopkeeper's eyes narrowed. "I know nothing," he replied. "Nothing.You go now, please."

  "If I go," said Penny, "I'll return with the police. You would not likethat, I take it?" Her voice was crisp and full of menace.

  Mr. Kano lost some of his poise. "No!" he answered sharply. "I am anhonest man and want no sad trouble with the police."

  Chancing to glance toward the street, Penny observed Jerry Livingstonstanding on the opposite corner. He was gazing thoughtfully toward theCurio Shop, and she knew that he must have been sent by her father tointerview Mr. Kano. Inspired, she turned again to the old Japanese.

  "You see that young man yonder?" she asked, indicating Jerry. "I have butto summon him and he'll come here."

  "Detective?" demanded Mr. Kano, peering anxiously through the window. "Donot call him! I am an honest man. I will answer your
questions."

  "Then tell me about the silken ladder."

  "I know little," the shopkeeper insisted. "I made the rope for a man whosaid: 'Do this or we will burn your shop down, Mr. Kano.' So I made theladder and he paid me well for fashioning it."

  "And what was the man's name?"

  "His name I do not know. But his eyes were small and evil. His skin wasdark, his nose crooked."

  Mr. Kano ceased speaking with an abruptness which caused Penny to glancetoward the door. Her first thought was that Jerry had entered. Instead astrange young man stood there, regarding her suspiciously.

  As she stared at him he quickly retreated, but not before she had caughta fleeting impression of a face which matched Mr. Kano's description withstartling accuracy.

  "Was he the one?" she demanded as the door slammed. "The man for whom youmade the ladder?"

  "No, no!" denied the Japanese.

  His words failed to convince Penny. Darting to the door, she saw that theyoung man already was far down the street, walking rapidly.

  "He is the one," she thought. "I'll follow him."

  "Wait," called the Japanese as she started away, "I have more to tellyou."

  It was a ruse to detain her, Penny knew. Pushing past the shopkeeper whosought to bar the exit, she reached the street and ran toward JerryLivingston.

  "Why, Penny!" he exclaimed in surprise. "What are you doing in this partof town?"

  "Never mind that," she answered hastily. "If you're after a story, comealong with me. We're trailing the man who just left Kano's Shop."