know. When I took up this job as a cover, my hands were soft and white. I knew people who worked with their hands would soon see that I wasnât accustomed to working with mine. So I came up with the idea of wearing these gloves.â
Tapser and Cowlick looked back to see the girls smiling, as if to say, âWe told you so.â
âWe also thought Pandoraâs Box might contain a secret,â said Rachel.
âYou know, you should be the detectives, not me,â smiled Peppi. âBut I hope you havenât told anybody.â
They all shook their heads and assured him his secret was safe with them.
Then Cowlick thought of something. âBut Peppi ⦠I mean ⦠what do we call you now?â
âJust continue to call me Peppi. That suits me fine. If you didnât, other people might become suspicious too.â As they jogged on, he asked, âWhat made you suspect that Max van Weshal might be up to something?â
âI thought it was funny that anyone should be exporting water in the first place,â said Tapser.
âHmmm, I suppose it might look odd,â said Peppi, âbut itâs not so remarkable when you think about it. We take water for granted in this country. But in some countries the water isnât as good as ours, and in some places theyâve none at all.â
âDo you think Whaler and Scamp could be doing something behind Maxâs back?â wondered Rachel.
âI donât think so,â said Peppi. âThey donât do a thing except on Maxâs say-so.â
âI didnât think it would be worth anyoneâs while to smuggle poteen,â said RóisÃn. âI mean, all I ever heard of was the odd bottle coming down from the mountains at Christmas.â
âThatâs right,â said Rachel. âI didnât think the Customs and Excise would be interested in a small thing like that.â
âAh, but thatâs the point,â Peppi told them. âItâs not a small thing â not any more. During the past year a lot of it has been finding its way into Europe. And my inquiries have led me to believe itâs coming from the general area of this glen. Thatâs why Pandora and Company was formed.â
Cowlick looked puzzled. âHow could our glen be responsible for sending poteen to Europe? I mean, that really would be big business.â
Peppi nodded. âIt is big business, and if itâs not stopped soon it could grow into an even bigger business. So you see, itâs not just a few bottles for Christmas any more. Judging by the volume of exports, my theory is that someone has set up a big still in the glen or up here in the mountains.â
âYou mean their own private distillery?â asked RóisÃn.
âExactly.â
âBut how could they hide it?â asked Tapser.
âGood question,â said Peppi. âUnless itâs being concealed in a farm or old building, or built underground.â
âLike the bottling plant at the Castle Spa,â said Cowlick. âItâs in a big cavern.â
âI imagine it would have to be something like that,â agreed Peppi. âBut as I say, weâve checked the Castle Spa, and that machine is just what Max says it is â a bottling machine.â
âSo it must be made up here on the mountain and brought down by lorry,â said Tapser. âBut how does the phantom highwayman come into it?â
âUnless,â suggested Peppi, âitâs some sort of decoy â you know, to draw attention to the High Road when the stuff has reached the Spa.â
âDo you think Max may be behind this phantom business too?â asked Cowlick.
âWell, I think itâs more likely to be him and his men than Sam Stephenson or Blind Jack. For a foreigner, Max has taken a great interest in Hugh Rua. He was the one who suggested erecting the memorial to him on the High Road â and