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No one being able to answer this query, French went on:
“I think we must distinguish between the letter circles on the one
hand and those of the numbers and lines on the other. The position
of the former was not altered in the faked copy; that of the latter was.
From this may we not assume that the message lies in the numbers
and lines only? Possibly the letters were added as a blind, as we
have already assumed the words ‘expects every man to do his duty’
were added as a blind to ‘England.’ Suppose at all events that we
eliminate the letter circles and concentrate on the others for our first
effort?”
“That sounds all right.”
“Good. Then let us go a step further. Have you noticed the
distribution of the numbers, letters and lines? The numbers are
bunched, roughly speaking, towards the center, the letters round the
edge, and the irregular lines between the two. Does this central
mass give us anything?”
“I get you,” Price replied. He had risen and begun to pace the
room, but now he returned to the table and stood looking down at the
photograph. “You know, as a matter of fact,” he went on slowly, “if, as
you say, you take that central part which contains numbers only, the
shape of the thing is not so very unlike England after all. Suppose
the numbers represent land and the letters sea. Then this patch of
letters in the top left-hand corner might be the Irish Sea, and this
larger patch to the right the North Sea. And look, the letter circles
form a band across the bottom. What price that for the English
Channel?”
French crossed the room, and taking a small atlas from a shelf,
opened it at the map of England and laid it down beside the
photograph. With a rising excitement all three compared them. Then
Cheyne burst out irritably:
“Confound the thing! It’s like it and it’s not like it. Let’s draw a line
round those number circles and see if it makes anything like the
shape.” He seized the photograph and took out a pencil.
But just as in the scientific and industrial worlds discoveries and
inventions seldom come singly, so among these three men the
begetting of ideas begot more ideas. Scarcely had Cheyne spoken
when French made a little gesture of comprehension.
“I believe I have it at last,” he said quietly but with ill-concealed
eagerness in his tones. “Those irregular lines in certain of the circles
are broken bits of the coast line. See here, those two between 8 and
U are surely the Wash, and that below H is Flamborough Head. Let’s
see if we can locate correspondingly shaped outlines on the atlas,
and fill in between those on the photograph with pencil.”
A few seconds’ examination only were needed. Opposite, but
slightly above the projection which French suggested as
Flamborough Head was an angled line between GU and 31 which all
three simultaneously pronounced St. Bee’s Head. Short double lines
on each side of 24 showed two parts of the estuary of the Severn,
and projections along the bottom near X and 27 were evidently St.
Alban’s Head and Selsey Bill.
That they were on the right track there could now no longer be
any doubt, and they set themselves with renewed energy to the
problem still remaining—the meaning of the circles and the numbers
they contained.
“We can’t locate the blessed things this way,” French pointed out.
“We’ll have to rule squares on the atlas to correspond. Then we can
pencil in the coast line accurately, and see just where the circles lie.”
For a time measuring and the drawing of lines were the order of
the day. And then at last the positions of the circles were located.
They were all drawn round towns.
“Towns!” Price exclaimed. “Guess we’re getting on.”
“Towns!” Cheyne echoed in his turn. “Then you must have been
right, Inspector, about those letters being merely a blind.”
“I think so,” French admitted. “Look at it in this way. If only the
towns and coast were marked, the shape of England would show too
clearly. But adding those letter circles disguises the thing—prevents
the shape becoming apparent. Now, I may be wrong, but I am
beginning to question very much if this map has anything to do with
indicating a position—I mean directly. I am beginning to think it is
merely a cipher. Let us test this at all events. Let us write down the
names of the towns in the order of the numbers and see if that gives
us anything.”
He took a sheet of paper, while Price found No. 1 on the
photograph and Cheyne identified its position with that of a town on
the atlas map.
“No. 1,” said Cheyne, “is Salisbury.”
French wrote down: “1, Salisbury.”
“No. 2,” went on Cheyne, “is Immingham.”
“2, Immingham,” wrote French, as he remarked, “Salisbury—
Immingham: S—I. That goes all right so far.”
The next three towns were Liverpool, Uttoxeter, and Reading,
and though none of the men could see where silur was leading, it
was at least pronounceable.
But when the next three letters were added French gave a mighty
shout of victory. No. 6 was Ipswich, No. 7 Andover, and No. 8
Nottingham. ian added to silur made Silurian.
“Silurian!” French cried, striking the table a mighty blow with his
clenched fist. “Silurian! That begins to show a light!”
The others stared.
“Don’t you recognize the name?” went on French. “The Silurian
was a big Anchor liner, and she was torpedoed on her way to the
States with two and a half millions in gold bars aboard!”
The others held their breath and their eyes grew round.
“Any of it recovered?”
“None: it was in mid-Atlantic.”
“But,” stammered Cheyne at last, “I don’t follow—”
“I don’t follow myself,” French returned briskly, “but when the
cipher which leads to a maritime expedition begins with a wreck with
two and a half millions aboard, well then, I say it is suggestive. Come
along, let’s read the rest of the thing. We’ll know more then.”
With breathless eagerness the other towns were looked up, and
at last French’s list read as follows:
1. Salisbury
2. Immingham
3. Liverpool
4. Uttoxeter
5. Reading
6. Ipswich
7. Andover
8. Nottingham
9. Oxford
10. Northampton
11. Evesham
12. Doncaster
13. Exeter
14. Gloucester
15. Ripon
16. Ely
17. Eastbourne
18. Wigan
19. Exmouth
20. Swansea
21. Tonbridge
22. Nuneaton
23. Ilfracombe
24. Newport
25. Eaglescliff
26. Taunton
27. Eastleigh
28. Ebbw Vale
29. Northallerton
30. Folkestone
31. Appleby
32. Tamworth
33. Huntingdon
34. Oldham
35. Middlesborough
36. Southend