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‘A very good name for a policeman,’ said Julian,’ with a cheerful grin. ‘Well, have you caught the thief who took our key, and the other things?’
‘No, sir. But I’ve a pretty good idea who it is,’ said Sharp. ‘I couldn’t find anyone who’d been silting on the quay during the time you were away from the light-house, sir - but I did by chance find a lady whose windows look down on the jetty, and she happened to see someone standing about there. She said he went over the rocks to the light-house.’
‘Who was it? The milkman, the postman?’ asked Dick.
‘Oh no, sir, I told your friend they were good fellows,’ said the constable, looking quite shocked. ‘It was er - well, sir, a man who’s a bit of a bad lot.’
‘Who’s that?’ asked Julian, suddenly afraid it might be old Jeremiah. Could he be a bad lot - he had sounded such a good fellow!
‘Well, sir, it’s no one you know,’ said Sharp. ‘It’s one of a family with rather a bad name, sir - a man called Jacob - Jacob Loomer, sir. He comes of a family that used to do a bit of wrecking, and...’
‘Wrecking! Old Jeremiah was telling us of long-ago wreckers!’ said Dick. ‘One was called Nosey - and another was called Bart - relations of a well-known wrecker called One-Ear - er, One-Ear...’
‘Bill,’ said Sharp. ‘Ah yes - One-Ear Bill. He lived a long time ago, when old Jeremiah was a young man. This here Jacob, the one that was seen going into your light-house today, would be his great-great-great grandson, I reckon - something like that. Living image of old One-Ear Bill according to Jeremiah. There’s a bad strain in that family - can’t seem to get it out!’
‘Well - you say it was Jacob who came into the light house? Why can’t we have him arrested then?’ said Julian. ‘And make him give up the key he took - and the other things?’
‘Well, sir, if you’ll come along with me and identify your things, maybe I can do something about it,’ said the constable. ‘But he may have hidden them all by now - though he’s that free-handed I wouldn’t be surprised if he hasn’t given them all away. A bit of a fool, Jacob is, as well as a rogue. Ah - he’d have liked the job of wrecking ships, he would - right up his street.’
‘I’ll come with you now,’ said Julian. ‘The others don’t need to, do they?’
‘Oh no - you’ll do, sir,’ said the policeman, and he and Julian went down the spiral stairway to the entrance. The others heard the door bang, and looked at one another.
‘Well! To think that a great-great-great grandson of that horrid old One-Ear Bill is still living in the same place as the old wrecker himself did!’ said Dick. ‘And he’s a rogue too. History repeating itself?’
‘We must go and see the Wreckers’ Cave tomorrow, if we can,’ said George. ‘Jeremiah Boogie said he would show it to us.’
‘So long as there isn’t an old old wrecker hiding there!’ said Anne. ‘Older than Jeremiah Boogie - with a beard down to his feet - a sort of Old Man of the Sea - with a horrid gurgling voice, and eyes like a fish!’
‘Really, Anne!’ said George astonished. ‘I’ll be scared to go into caves if you say things like that!’
‘I wonder how Julian’s getting on,’ said Tinker. ‘Mischief, stop jigging up and down - you make me feel out of breath!’
Julian was at Jacob’s house, and there, sure enough, were the things he had stolen - the rug - the clock - and Anne’s purse - empty now!
‘And what about the key?’ demanded the constable. ‘Come on now - you took the key out of the door of the light-house - we know you did. Give it here, Jacob.’
‘I didn’t take it.’ said Jacob, sullenly.
‘I’ll have to take you in, you know, Jacob,’ said the constable. ‘You’ll be searched at the police-station. Better give up the key now.’
‘Search me all you like!’ said Jacob. ‘You won’t find that key on me. I tell you. I didn’t take it. What would I want that key for?’
‘For the same reason that you usually want keys for,’ said the constable. ‘For breaking in and stealing. All right, Jacob. If you won’t let this young gentleman have his key, I’ll have you searched at the police-station. Come along with me.’
But alas, no key was found on the surly Jacob, and the constable shrugged his shoulders and raised his eyebrows at Julian.
‘If you take my advice, sir, I’d get a different lock put on your door. Jacob’s got your key somewhere. He’ll be at the light-house again as soon as he sees you all go out.’
‘Bah!’ said Jacob, rudely. ‘You and your keys. I tell you I didn’t take it. There wasn’t a key there...’
‘Come along with me, Jacob,’ said the constable. He turned to Julian. ‘Well, that’s all, sir. We’ll have his house searched. The odds are that he’s hidden the key somewhere. He’s an artful dodger, this one!’
Julian went back to the light-house, rather worried. It might take a few days in a little place like this to have a new lock put in. In the meantime they would either have to keep themselves prisoners in the lighthouse - or leave a front door that anyone could open!
The others listened excitedly to his tale, when he went back. They were glad to have the rug, the clock, and the purse again - though Anne was sad that all her money was gone.
‘We’ll have to get a new lock and key,’ said Julian. ‘After all, this light-house has only been lent to us, and it’s our responsibility to look after it and all it contains. It’s a good thing it was only our things that were taken - not Professor Hayling’s!’
‘It’s getting rather late,’ said Anne, jumping up. ‘We haven't had our tea yet! I’ll get it. Anyone feel like buns with butter and jam?’
Everyone did, and soon Anne produced a large plate of delicious looking buns. They talked as they drank their tea, and ate the buns.
‘I vote we go and find Jeremiah Boogie tomorrow, and see if he’s heard of the robbery, and if he has anything interesting to say about it,’ said George.
‘And also we really must get him to show us the Wreckers’ Cave,’ said Julian. ‘By the way, what were the names of the two men who have the job of showing the visitors round the caves? I’m pretty sure one was Jacob!’
‘You’re right - it was - and the other man was called Ebenezer!’ said Dick. ‘Well - let’s hope Jacob is locked up, or out of the way somewhere when we go to see the caves. We shall get some black looks from him, if not!’
‘Well, we can give him some back!’ said George, putting on a terrific scowl, and making Timmy give a sudden whine. She patted him. ‘It’s all right, Timmy - that scowl wasn’t for you!’
‘We’d better go to the caves tomorrow morning when the tide will be more or less out,’ said Julian. ‘And I’d better see if I can find a locksmith here who can give us a new lock and key quickly!’
‘Why not slip out now?’ said Dick. ‘I’ll come with you for a bit of fresh air. Want to come girls?’
‘No, I’d like to finish my book, said Anne, and George said the same. Tinker was playing with Mischief, and he didn’t want to come either.
‘Well, you and the light-house will be safe with Timmy and Mischief to look after you!’ said Julian, and down the stairway he went, with Dick close behind him.
The locksmith promised to come and look at the door in the next day or two. ‘Can’t leave my shop just now,’ he said. ‘Nobody to see to it! It’ll take me a few days to do the job for you, I’m afraid, sir.’
‘Oh blow!’ said Julian. ‘We’ve already had a thief in the light-house! We don’t like to go out and leave it empty now!’
They rowed back to the light-house, shut and jammed the door as best they could, and went up to the girls. Timmy gave them an uproarious welcome, and Mischief took a flying leap from a chair-back on to Dick’s shoulder.
‘No lock or key for a few days,’ said Dick, sitting down and tickling the delighted little monkey. ‘I did want to go and see the caves tomorrow - especially the famous Wreckers’ one - but we can’t possibly leave the light-house empty.’
‘Woof,’ said Timmy at once.
‘He says, why not leave him behind, and let him guard it,’ said George, solemnly, and Timmy at once said ‘Woof’ again.
They all laughed. Dick patted Timmy, and ruffled the fur behind his ears. ‘Dear old Tim - all right, you guard the light-house - you shall have a Very Special Bone for a reward!’
‘That’s settled then. We leave Timmy here on guard, and we all go off to the caves,’ said Julian. ‘Well, one of the brothers who show visitors round will be missing tomorrow, I fear - Jacob will not be there!’
‘I bet we’ll get some scowls from the other brother - what’s his name now - Ebenezer?’ said Anne. ‘We’ll have to be careful that we don’t get pushed into a deep pool of water!’
‘Dear me, yes,’ said Julian. ‘One never knows! We’ll certainly be on our guard!’