"It's all arranged--eh?  And orders have been sent out to the Fleet?" asked the financier.

Again Trustram laughingly replied, "I didn't say so," but from his friend's manner Lewin Rodwell knew that he had learnt the great and most valuable secret of the true intentions of the British Navy.It was not the first piece of valuable information which he had wormed out of his official friends. So clever was he that he now pretended to be highly eager and enthusiastic over the probable result of the strategy.

"Let's hope Von Tirpitz will fall into the trap," he said. "Of course it will have to be very cunningly baited, if you are to successfully deceive him. He's already shown himself to be an artful old bird."

"Well--without giving anything away--I happen to know, from certain information passing through my hands, that the bait will be sufficiently tempting."

"So we may expect to hear of a big naval battle about the sixteenth. I should say that it will, in all probability, be fought south of Iceland, somewhere off the Shetlands."

"Well, that certainly is within the range of probability," was the other's response. "All I can tell you--and in the very strictest confidence, remember--is that the scheme is such a cleverly conceived one that I do not believe it can possibly fail."

"And if it failed?"

"Well--if it failed," Trustram said, hesitating and speaking in a lower tone--"if it failed, then no real harm would occur--only one thing perhaps: that the East Coast of England might be left practically unguarded for perhaps twelve hours or so. That's all."

"Well, that would not matter very much, so long as the enemy obtains no knowledge of the British Admiral's intentions," remarked Lewin Rodwell, contemplating the end of his cigar and reflecting for a few seconds. Then he blurted out:

"Gad! that's jolly interesting. I shall wait for next Wednesday with all eagerness."

"You won't breathe a word, will you? Remember, it was you who obtained the information by suggestion," Trustram said, with a good-humoured laugh.

"Can't you really rely on me, my dear fellow, when I give you my word of honour as an Englishman to say nothing?" he asked. "I expect I am often in the know in secrets of the Cabinet, and I am trusted."

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