whom you wish to consultâor, shall we say, to the Foreign Office? I am willing to give you some confidential information, but I am not willing that you should pass it on.â He smiled slightly and added, âYou need not be alarmed, Miss CameronâI am not going to tell you anything that will burden your conscienceâit is merely a matter of trade secrets. You need have no objection to giving me your promise.â
âWhat has all this to do with Jim?â said Laura in a grave, slow voice.
âI will tell you when you have promised that you will not repeatâto anyoneâwhat I am going to say.â
âI hardly know you,â said Laura. âI donât know what you are going to say. I canât promise.â
His straight, short eyebrows drew together in a frown. Then he made a gesture with his right hand.
âVery well, I wonât ask you to promiseâI will only tell you that if you talk, you will kill Mackenzie. That is not a threatâit is just a plain statement of fact.â
âYes,â said Laura. âWill you tell me please?â
Basil Stevens leaned back in his chair.
âDo you know the name of Bertram Hallingdon?â
Laura had wondered what he could possibly be going to say. His question took her completely by surprise. Her lips parted in an involuntary exclamation.
âYou know the name, Miss Cameron?â
âYes.â
âDid you know the man?â
âNo, I donât know him. Everyone knows him by name.â
âYet he is a relation of yours.â
âA distant one.â
âYour grandfatherâs half brother. That is not such a very distant relationship.â
âIâve never met himâthere was a family quarrelâI donât suppose he knows of my existence.â
Basil Stevens smiled slightly.
âHave you any objection to telling me what you know about Bertram Hallingdon?â
âI really know very littleâjust what everyone knows.â
âGo on, please, Miss Cameron.â
âWell, thereâs nothing to tell. Heâs veryârich. Heâs the head of a big engineering firm, isnât he?â
âThe head of the Hallingdon combine. That means a little more than being the head of an engineering firm. Hallingdons controls a number of firms engaged in various branches of engineering. Is that all you know about Bertram Hallingdon?â
âI think so.â
âYou did not know that he was dead?â
She was startled, but without knowing why.
âNoâI didnât know.â
âHe died this morning. He had been ill for some time.â
He was regarding her intently, and something in this regard set her heart beating. She waited for him to speak with a curious sense of fear.
âYou are Bertram Hallingdonâs heiress,â said Basil Stevens.
Lauraâs heart beat so hard that it shook her.
She said âNo!â and saw that he was smiling again.
âYou succeed to a very important position, Miss Cameron. May I be the first to congratulate you?â
Laura recovered herself.
âHow do you know this?â
âDoes that matter? I can assure you that my information is correct. Now, Miss Cameronâa little while ago you asked me what all this had to do with Jim Mackenzie? Do you begin to see what the connection may be?â
She said, âGo on.â
Basil Stevens went on.
âI told you that it was in your power to offer something which would induce the Russian Government to give up their claim against Mackenzie. The head of the Hallingdon combine has certainly got it in her power to make it worth their while to let Jim Mackenzie go. Thatâs plain talkingâisnât it?â
Laura lifted her hands and pressed them against her breast. A brilliant flame of colour sprang into her cheeks. She did not speak. Her eyes searched his face.
âIt only remains for you to come to terms with them,â said