“A policeman’s always on duty,” said Ford, “and ’tis vain to threat or argue.  I’ve got no choice.”

But the other did argue still, and when he saw he was done, he threatened also and said hard, terrible words.  They went in one of Joseph’s ears and out of the other, of course, and he only wanted to get a painful job out of hand by now.  So he cut it short, and in another minute pretty well lifted Teddy into the car and bade the driver carry ’em to Little Silver.

Pegram said no more after that, but a fiend glared out of his eyes as he stared on the other, and Joseph, though he’d seen some hard cases, said afterwards that he never wanted to look on such a wicked face again.

But the look was dead when they got to the police-station, and Ford tumbled his man into a cell, then handed the pheasants over to the Inspector and made his report.

There was a good deal of stir about it and some applause for the policeman when the Justices gave Teddy two months’ hard labour.  And that was that.  But what you may call the interesting part of the affair happened after, for when the two months was up, instead of selling his house and taking himself off to practise his games elsewhere, if Teddy Pegram didn’t return to Little Silver, meek as Moses, and a reformed character!

Poor Joey, when he heard his dearest friend was in trouble, had wept a lot of tears and took on very bad and even said hard things to his father for catching ‘Santa Claus’ and sending him to prison.  But he’d got resigned to his loss, for two months is a long time in a child’s mind.  And he’d walk every day to look at Pegram’s house and pet the poacher’s dog.  ’Twas thought the creature ought to be shot, and the head-keeper at Oakshott’s, who knew the cleverness of the animal, was strong for it; but humanity be full of strange twists and the Squire himself it was who ordered the cur should live and be tended.

“Let the dog be there to welcome him back,” said the Squire in his easy way.  “The dog’s done nothing but his duty and done it mighty well by all accounts.”

He was pleased, you see, because he’d got to the bottom of the mystery, and he had a great trustful faith in human nature and hoped that Teddy would turn from his bad ways after a taste of klink.  And it certainly looked as if the good man was right.

Little Joey would often take ‘Choc’ to see his mother on her chain at Teddy’s house while the man was put away.  And he’d carry the poor creature a tidy bone also when he could get one.  And how long that two months was to the lurcher, who shall say?  But one fine morning Pegram was back again, and he welcomed the child same as he’d already welcomed his dog, and Joey went back full of great joy to say as his friend was home once more and terrible pleased to see him.  Which interested Joseph and Minnie Ford a good bit, for they guessed that they’d made a bitter and dangerous enemy in that quarter and little thought to see the