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  Heslowlyliftedoneofhishands,andpointedatmewithhislongforefinger。

  \"Yoususpectsomebody,\"hesaid。

  Thetoneinwhichhespokewaslowandthreatening;itwarnedmetobecareful。Atthesametime,ifInowshuthimoutofmyconfidence,Ishouldlosetherewardthatmightyetbetocome,forallthatIhadsufferedandriskedatthatperilousinterview。

  \"Yoususpectsomebody,\"herepeated。

  \"Perhaps!\"wasallthatIsaidinreturn。

  \"Isthepersonwithinyourreach?\"

  \"Notyet。\"

  \"Doyouknowwherethepersonis?\"

  \"No。\"

  Helaidhisheadlanguidlyonthebackofhischair,withatremblinglong—drawnsigh。Washedisappointed?Orwasherelieved?Orwashesimplyexhaustedinmindandbodyalike?Whocouldfathomhim?Whocouldsay?

  \"Willyougivemefiveminutes?\"heasked,feeblyandwearily,withoutraisinghishead。\"YouknowalreadyhowanyreferencetoeventsatGleninchexcitesandshakesme。Ishallbefitforitagain,ifyouwillkindlygivemeafewminutestomyself。Therearebooksinthenextroom。Pleaseexcuseme。\"

  Iatonceretiredtothecircularantechamber。Hefollowedmeinhischair,andclosedthedoorbetweenus。

  CHAPTERXXIX。

  INTHELIGHT。

  ALITTLEintervalofsolitudewasarelieftome,aswellastoMiserrimusDexter。

  StartlingdoubtsbesetmeasIwalkedrestlesslybackwardandforward,nowintheanteroom,andnowinthecorridoroutside。ItwasplainthatIhad(quiteinnocently)disturbedthereposeofsomeformidablesecretsinMiserrimusDexter’smind。Iconfusedandweariedmypoorbrainsintryingtoguesswhatthesecretsmightbe。Allmyingenuity——asafter—eventsshowedme——waswastedonspeculationsnotoneofwhichevenapproachedthetruth。IwasonsurergroundwhenIarrivedattheconclusionthatDexterhadreallykepteverymortalcreatureoutofhisconfidence。HecouldneverhavebetrayedsuchserioussignsofdisturbanceasIhadnoticedinhim,ifhehadpubliclyacknowledgedattheTrial,orifhehadprivatelycommunicatedtoanychosenfriend,allthatheknewofthetragicandterribledramaactedinthebedchamberatGleninch。Whatpowerfulinfluencehadinducedhimtoclosehislips?Hadhebeensilentinmercytoothers?orindreadofconsequencestohimself?Impossibletotell!CouldIhopethathewouldconfidetoMewhathehadkeptsecretfromJusticeandFriendshipalike?WhenheknewwhatIreallywantedofhim,wouldhearmme,outofhisownstoresofknowledge,withtheweaponthatwouldwinmevictoryinthestruggletocome?Thechanceswereagainstit——therewasnodenyingthat。Stilltheendwasworthtryingfor。Thecapriceofthemomentmightyetstandmyfriend,withsuchawaywardbeingasMiserrimusDexter。Myplansandprojectsweresufficientlystrange,sufficientlywideoftheordinarylimitsofawoman’sthoughtsandactions,toattracthissympathies。\"Whoknows,\"Ithoughttomyself,\"ifImaynottakehisconfidencebysurprise,bysimplytellinghimthetruth?\"

  Theintervalexpired;thedoorwasthrownopen;thevoiceofmyhostsummonedmeagaintotheinnerroom。

  \"Welcomeback!\"saidMiserrimusDexter。

  \"DearMrs。Valeria,Iamquitemyselfagain。Howareyou?\"

  Helookedandspokewiththeeasycordialityofanoldfriend。

  Duringtheperiodofmyabsence,shortasitwas,anotherchangehadpassedoverthismostmultiformoflivingbeings。Hiseyessparkledwithgood—humor;hischeekswereflushingunderanewexcitementofsomesort。EvenhisdresshadundergonealterationsinceIhadseenitlast。Henowworeanextemporizedcapofwhitepaper;hisrufflesweretuckedup;acleanapronwasthrownoverthesea—greencoverlet。Hehackedhischairbeforeme,bowingandsmiling,andwavedmetoaseatwiththegraceofadancingmaster,chastenedbythedignityofalordinwaiting。

  \"Iamgoingtocook,\"heannounced,withthemostengagingsimplicity。\"Webothstandinneedofrefreshmentbeforewereturntotheseriousbusinessofourinterview。Youseemeinmycook’sdress;forgiveit。Thereisaforminthesethings。Iamagreatsticklerforforms。Ihavebeentakingsomewine。Pleasesanctionthatproceedingbytakingsomewinetoo。\"

  HefilledagobletofancientVenetianglasswithapurple—redliquor,beautifultosee。

  \"Burgundy!\"hesaid——\"thekingofwine:AndthisisthekingofBurgundies——ClosVougeot。Idrinktoyourhealthandhappiness!\"

  Hefilledasecondgobletforhimself,andhonoredthetoastbydrainingittothebottom。Inowunderstoodthesparkleinhiseyesandtheflushinhischeeks。Itwasmyinterestnottooffendhim。Idrankalittleofhiswine,andIquiteagreedwithhim。Ithoughtitdelicious。

  \"Whatshallweeat?\"heasked。\"ItmustbesomethingworthyofourClosVougeot。Arielisgoodatroastingandboilingjoints,poorwretch!butIdon’tinsultyourtastebyofferingyouAriel’scookery。Plainjoints!\"heexclaimed,withanexpressionofrefineddisgust。\"Bah!Amanwhoeatsaplainjointisonlyoneremovefromacannibalorabutcher。Willyouleaveittometodiscoversomethingmoreworthyofus?Letusgotothekitchen。\"

  Hewheeledhischairaround,andinvitedmetoaccompanyhimwithacourteouswaveofhishand。

  Ifollowedthechairtosomeclosedcurtainsatoneendoftheroom,whichIhadnothithertonoticed。Drawingasidethecurtains,herevealedtoviewanalcove,inwhichstoodaneatlittlegas—stoveforcooking。Drawersandcupboards,plates,dishes,andsaucepans,wererangedaroundthealcove——allonaminiaturescale,allscrupulouslybrightandclean。\"Welcometothekitchen!\"saidMiserrimusDexter。Hedrewoutofarecessinthewallamarbleslab,whichservedasatable,andreflectedprofoundly,withhishandtohishead。\"Ihaveit!\"hecried,andopeningoneofthecupboardsnext,tookfromitablackbottleofaformthatwasnewtome。Soundingthisbottlewithaspike,hepiercedandproducedtoviewsomelittleirregularlyformedblackobjects,whichmighthavebeenfamiliarenoughtoawomanaccustomedtotheluxurioustablesoftherich,butwhichwereanewrevelationtoapersonlikemyself,whohadledasimplecountrylifeinthehouseofaclergymanwithsmallmeans。WhenIsawmyhostcarefullylayouttheseoccultsubstancesofuninvitingappearanceonacleannapkin,andthenplungeoncemoreintoprofoundreflectionatthesightofthem,mycuriositycouldbenolongerrestrained。Iventuredtosay,\"Whatarethosethings,Mr。Dexter,andarewereallygoingtoeatthem?\"

  Hestartedattherashquestion,andlookedatmewithhandsoutspreadinirrepressibleastonishment。

  \"Whereisourboastedprogress?\"hecried。Whatiseducationbutaname?Hereisacultivatedpersonwhodoesn’tknowTruffleswhensheseesthem!\"

  \"Ihaveheardoftruffles,\"Ianswered,humbly,\"butIneversawthembefore。Wehadnosuchforeignluxuriesasthose,Mr。

  Dexter,athomeintheNorth。\"

  MiserrimusDexterliftedoneofthetrufflestenderlyonhisspike,andheldituptomeinafavorablelight。

  \"Makethemostofoneofthefewfirstsensationsinthislifewhichhasnoingredientofdisappointmentlurkingunderthesurface,\"hesaid。\"Lookatit;meditateoverit。Youshalleatit,Mrs。Valeria,stewedinBurgundy!\"

  Helightedthegasforcookingwiththeairofamanwhowasabouttooffermeaninestimableproofofhisgood—will。

  \"ForgivemeifIobservethemostabsolutesilence,\"hesaid,\"datingfromthemomentwhenItakethisinmyhand。\"Heproducedabrightlittlestew—panfromhiscollectionofculinaryutensilsashespoke。\"Properlypursued,theArtofCookeryallowsofnodividedattention,\"hecontinued,gravely。\"Inthatobservationyouwillfindthereasonwhynowomaneverhasreached,oreverwillreach,thehighestdistinctionasacook。Asarule,womenareincapableofabsolutelyconcentratingtheirattentiononanyoneoccupationforanygiventime。Theirmindswillrunonsomethingelse——say;typically,forthesakeofillustration,theirsweetheartortheirnewbonnet。Theoneobstacle,Mrs。

  Valeria,toyourrisingequaltothemeninthevariousindustrialprocessesoflifeisnotraised,asthewomenvainlysuppose,bythedefectiveinstitutionsoftheagetheylivein。

  No!theobstacleisinthemselves。Noinstitutionsthatcanbedevisedtoencouragethemwilleverbestrongenoughtocontendsuccessfullywiththesweetheartandthenewbonnet。Alittlewhileago,forinstance,Iwasinstrumentalingettingwomenemployedinourlocalpost—officehere。TheotherdayItookthetrouble——aseriousbusinesstome——ofgettingdownstairs,andwheelingmyselfawaytotheofficetoseehowtheyweregettingon。Itookaletterwithmetoregister。Ithadanunusuallylongaddress。Theregisteringwomanbegancopyingtheaddressonthereceiptform,inabusiness—likemannercheeringanddelightfultosee。Halfwaythrough,alittlechild—sisterofoneoftheotherwomenemployedtrottedintotheoffice,andpoppedunderthecountertogoandspeaktoherrelative。Theregisteringwoman’smindinstantlygaveway。Herpencilstopped;hereyeswanderedofftothechildwithacharmingexpressionofinterest。

  ’Well,Lucy,’shesaid,’howd’yedo?’Thensherememberedbusinessagain,andreturnedtoherreceipt。WhenItookitacrossthecounter,animportantlineintheaddressofmyletterwasleftoutinthecopy。ThankstoLucy。NowamaninthesamepositionwouldnothaveseenLucy——hewouldhavebeentoocloselyoccupiedwithwhathewasaboutatthemoment。Thereisthewholedifferencebetweenthementalconstitutionofthesexes,whichnolegislationwilleveralteraslongastheworldlasts!Whatdoesitmatter?Womenareinfinitelysuperiortomeninthemoralqualitieswhicharethetrueadornmentsofhumanity。Becontent——oh,mymistakensisters,becontentwiththat!\"

  Hetwistedhischairaroundtowardthestove。Itwasuselesstodisputethequestionwithhim,evenifIhadfeltinclinedtodoso。Heabsorbedhimselfinhisstew—pan。

  Ilookedaboutmeintheroom。

  Thesameinsatiablerelishforhorrorsexhibiteddownstairsbythepicturesinthehallwasdisplayedagainhere。Thephotographshangingonthewallrepresentedthevariousformsofmadnesstakenfromthelife。Theplastercastsrangedontheshelfoppositewerecasts(afterdeath)oftheheadsoffamousmurderers。Afrightfullittleskeletonofawomanhunginacupboard,behindaglazeddoor,withthiscynicalinscriptionplacedabovetheskull:\"Beholdthescaffoldingonwhichbeautyisbuilt!\"Inacorrespondingcupboard,withthedoorwideopen,therehunginloosefoldsashirt(asItookittobe)ofchamoisleather。Touchingit(andfindingittobefarsofterthananychamoisleatherthatmyfingershadeverfeltbefore),I

  disarrangedthefolds,anddisclosedaticketpinnedamongthem,describingthethinginthesehorridlines:\"SkinofaFrenchMarquis,tannedintheRevolutionofNinety—three。Whosaysthenobilityarenotgoodforsomething?Theymakegoodleather。\"

  Afterthislastspecimenofmyhost’stasteincuriosities,I

  pursuedmyinvestigationnofurther。Ireturnedtomychair,andwaitedforthetruffles。

  Afterabriefinterval,thevoiceofthepoet—painter—composer—and—cooksummonedmebacktothealcove。

  Thegaswasout。Thestew—pananditsaccompanimentshadvanished。Onthemarbleslabweretwoplates,twonapkins,tworollsofbread,andadish,withanothernapkininit,onwhichreposedtwoquaintlittleblackballs。MiserrimusDexter,regardingmewithasmileofbenevolentinterest,putoneoftheballsonmyplate,andtooktheotherhimself。\"Composeyourself,Mrs。Valeria,\"hesaid。\"Thisisanepochinyourlife。YourfirstTruffle!Don’ttouchitwiththeknife。Usetheforkalone。

  And——pardonme;thisismostimportant——eatslowly。\"

  Ifollowedmyinstructions,andassumedanenthusiasmwhichI

  honestlyconfessIdidnotfeel。Iprivatelythoughtthenewvegetableagreatdealtoorich,andinotherrespectsquiteunworthyofthefussthathadbeenmadeaboutit。MiserrimusDexterlingeredandlanguishedoverhistruffles,andsippedhiswonderfulBurgundy,andsanghisownpraisesasacookuntilI

  wasreallyalmostmadwithimpatiencetoreturntotherealobjectofmyvisit。Intherecklessstateofmindwhichthisfeelingproduced,Iabruptlyremindedmyhostthathewaswastingourtime,bythemostdangerousquestionthatIcouldpossiblyputtohim。

  \"Mr。Dexter,\"Isaid,\"haveyouseenanythinglatelyofMrs。

  Beauly?\"

  Theeasysenseofenjoymentexpressedinhisfaceleftitatthoserashwords,andwentoutlikeasuddenlyextinguishedlight。ThatfurtivedistrustofmewhichIhadalreadynoticedinstantlymadeitselffeltagaininhismannerandinhisvoice。

  \"DoyouknowMrs。Beauly?\"heasked。

  \"Ionlyknowher,\"Ianswered,\"bywhatIhavereadofherintheTrial。\"

  Hewasnotsatisfiedwiththatreply。

  \"YoumusthaveaninterestofsomesortinMrs。Beauly,\"hesaid,\"oryouwouldnothaveaskedmeabouther。Isittheinterestofafriend,ortheinterestofanenemy?\"

  RashasImightbe,Iwasnotquiterecklessenoughyettomeetthatplainquestionbyanequallyplainreply。Isawenoughinhisfacetowarnmetobecarefulwithhimbeforeitwastoolate。

  \"Icanonlyansweryouinoneway,\"Irejoined。\"Imustreturntoasubjectwhichisverypainfultoyou——thesubjectoftheTrial。\"

  \"Goon,\"hesaid,withoneofhisgrimoutburstsofhumor。\"HereIamatyourmercy——amartyratthestake。Pokethefire!pokethefire!\"

  \"Iamonlyanignorantwoman,\"Iresumed,\"andIdaresayIamquitewrong;butthereisonepartofmyhusband’strialwhichdoesn’tatallsatisfyme。Thedefensesetupforhimseemstometohavebeenacompletemistake。\"

  \"Acompletemistake?\"herepeated。\"Strangelanguage,Mrs。

  Valeria,tosaytheleastofit!\"Hetriedtospeaklightly;hetookuphisgobletofwine;butIcouldseethatIhadproducedaneffectonhim。Hishandtrembledasitcarriedthewinetohislips。

  \"Idon’tdoubtthatEustace’sfirstwifereallyaskedhimtobuythearsenic,\"Icontinued。\"Idon’tdoubtthatsheuseditsecretlytoimprovehercomplexion。ButwhatIdo_not_believeisthatshediedofanoverdoseofthepoison,takenbymistake。\"

  Heputbackthegobletofwineonthetablenearhimsounsteadilythathespilledthegreaterpartofit。Foramomenthiseyesmetmine,thenlookeddownagain。

  \"Howdoyoubelieveshedied?\"heinquired,intonessolowthatIcouldbarelyhearthem。

  \"Bythehandofapoisoner,\"Ianswered。

  Hemadeamovementasifhewereabouttostartupinthechair,andsankbackagain,seized,apparently,withasuddenfaintness。

  \"Notmyhusband!\"Ihastenedtoadd。\"YouknowthatIamsatisfiedof_his_innocence。\"

  Isawhimshudder。Isawhishandsfastentheirholdconvulsivelyonthearmsofhischair。

  \"Whopoisonedher?\"heasked,stilllyinghelplesslybackinthechair。

  Atthecriticalmomentmycouragefailedme。Iwasafraidtotellhiminwhatdirectionmysuspicionspointed。

  \"Can’tyouguess?\"Isaid。

  Therewasapause。Isupposedhimtobeseceretlyfollowinghisowntrainofthought。Itwasnotforlong。Onasuddenhestartedupinhischair。Theprostrationwhichhadpossessedhimappearedtovanishinaninstant。Hiseyesrecoveredtheirwildlight;hishandsweresteadyagain;hiscolorwasbrighterthanever。HadhebeenponderingoverthesecretofmyinterestinMrs。Beauly?andhadheguessed?Hehad!

  \"Answeronyourwordofhonor!\"hecried。\"Don’tattempttodeceiveme!Isitawoman?\"

  \"Itis。\"

  \"Whatisthefirstletterofhername?Isitoneofthefirstthreelettersofthealphabet?\"

  \"Yes。\"

  \"B?\"

  \"Yes。\"

  \"Beauly?\"

  \"Beauly。\"

  Hethrewhishandsupabovehishead,andburstintoafranticfitoflaughter。

  \"Ihavelivedlongenough!\"hebrokeout,wildly。\"AtlastIhavediscoveredoneotherpersonintheworldwhoseesitasplainlyasIdo。CruelMrs。Valeria!whydidyoutortureme?Whydidn’tyouownitbefore?\"

  \"What!\"Iexclaimed,catchingtheinfectionofhisexcitement。

  \"Are_your_ideas_my_ideas?Isitpossiblethat_you_suspectMrs。Beaulytoo?\"

  Hemadethisremarkablereply:

  \"Suspect?\"herepeated,contemptuously。\"Thereisn’ttheshadowofadoubtaboutit。Mrs。Beaulypoisonedher。\"

  CHAPTERXXX。

  THEINDICTMENTOFMRS。BEAULY。

  ISTARTEDtomyfeet,andlookedatMiserrimusDexter。Iwastoomuchagitatedtobeabletospeaktohim。

  Myutmostexpectationshadnotpreparedmeforthetoneofabsoluteconvictioninwhichhehadspoken。Atthebest,Ihadanticipatedthathemight,bythebarestchance,agreewithmeinsuspectingMrs。Beauly。Andnowhisownlipshadsaidit,withouthesitationorreserve!\"Thereisn’ttheshadowofadoubt:Mrs。

  Beaulypoisonedher。\"

  \"Sitdown,\"hesaid,quietly。\"There’snothingtobeafraidof。

  Nobodycanhearusinthisroom。\"

  Isatdownagain,andrecoveredmyselfalittle。

  \"Haveyounevertoldanyoneelsewhatyouhavejusttoldme?\"

  wasthefirstquestionthatIputtohim。

  \"Never。Nooneelsesuspectedher。\"

  \"Noteventhelawyers?\"

  \"Noteventhelawyers。ThereisnolegalevidenceagainstMrs。

  Beauly。Thereisnothingbutmoralcertainty。\"

  \"Surelyyoumighthavefoundtheevidenceifyouhadtried?\"

  Helaughedattheidea。

  \"Lookatme!\"hesaid。\"Howisamantohuntupevidencewhoistiedtothischair?Besides,therewereotherdifficultiesinmyway。Iamnotgenerallyinthehabitofneedlesslybetrayingmyself——Iamacautiousman,thoughyoumaynothavenoticedit。

  ButmyimmeasurablehatredofMrs。Beaulywasnottobeconcealed。Ifeyescantellsecrets,shemusthavediscovered,inmyeyes,thatIhungeredandthirstedtoseeherinthehangman’shands。Fromfirsttolast,Itellyou,Mrs。Borgia—Beaulywasonherguardagainstme。CanIdescribehercunning?Allmyresourcesoflanguagearenotequaltothetask。Takethedegreesofcomparisontogiveyouafaintideaofit:Iampositivelycunning;thedeviliscomparativelycunning;Mrs。Beaulyissuperlativelycunning。No!no!Ifsheiseverdiscovered,atthisdistanceoftime,itwillnotbedonebyaman——itwillbedonebyawoman:awomanwhomshedoesn’tsuspect;awomanwhocanwatchherwiththepatienceofatigressinastateofstarvation——\"

  \"SayawomanlikeMe!\"Ibrokeout。\"Iamreadytotry。\"

  Hiseyesglittered;histeethshowedthemselvesviciouslyunderhismustache;hedrummedfiercelywithbothhandsonthearmsofhischair。

  \"Doyoureallymeanit?\"heasked。

  \"Putmeinyourposition,\"Ianswered。\"Enlightenmewithyourmoralcertainty(asyoucallit)——andyoushallsee!\"

  \"I’lldoit!\"hesaid。\"Tellmeonethingfirst。Howdidanoutsidestranger,likeyou,cometosuspecther?\"

  Isetbeforehim,tothebestofmyability,thevariouselementsofsuspicionwhichIhadcollectedfromtheevidenceattheTrial;andIlaidespecialstressonthefact(sworntobythenurse)thatMrs。BeaulywasmissingexactlyathetimewhenChristinaOrmsayhadleftMrs。EustaceMacallanaloneinherroom。

  \"Youhavehitit!\"criedMiserrimusDexter。\"Youareawonderfulwoman!WhatwasshedoingonthemorningofthedaywhenMrs。

  EustaceMacallandiedpoisoned?Andwherewassheduringthedarkhoursofthenight?Icantellyouwhereshewas_not_——shewasnotinherownroom。\"

  \"Notinherownroom?\"Irepeated。\"Areyoureallysureofthat?\"

  \"IamsureofeverythingthatIsay,whenIamspeakingofMrs。

  Beauly。Mindthat:andnowlisten!Thisisadrama;andIexcelindramaticnarrative。Youshalljudgeforyourself。Date,thetwentiethofOctober。ScenetheCorridor,calledtheGuests’

  Corridor,atGleninch。Ononeside,arowofwindowslookingoutintothegarden。Ontheother,arowoffourbedrooms,withdressing—roomsattached。Firstbedroom(beginningfromthestaircase),occupiedbyMrs。Beauly。Secondbedroom,empty。Thirdbedroom,occupiedbyMiserrimusDexter。Fourthbedroom,empty。SomuchfortheScene!Thetimecomesnext——thetimeiselevenatnight。Dexterdiscoveredinhisbedroom,reading。EntertohimEustaceMacallan。Eustacespeaks:’Mydearfellow,beparticularlycarefulnottomakeanynoise;don’tbowlyourchairupanddownthecorridorto—night。’Dexterinquires,’Why?’

  Eustaceanswers:’Mrs。BeaulyhasbeendiningwithsomefriendsinEdinburgh,andhascomebackterriblyfatigued:shehasgoneuptoherroomtorest。’Dextermakesanotherinquiry(satiricalinquiry,thistime):’Howdoesshelookwhensheisterriblyfatigued?Asbeautifulasever?’Answer:’Idontknow;Ihavenotseenher;sheslippedupstairs,withoutspeakingtoanybody。’

  ThirdinquirybyDexter(logicalinquiry,onthisoccasion):’Ifshespoketonobody,howdoyouknowsheisfatigued?’EustacehandsDexteramorselofpaper,andanswers:’Dontbeafool!I

  foundthisonthehalltable。RememberwhatIhavetoldyouaboutkeepingquiet;good—night!’Eustaceretires。Dexterlooksatthepaper,andreadstheselinesinpencil:’Justreturned。Pleaseforgivemeforgoingtobedwithoutsayinggood—night。Ihaveoverexertedmyself;Iamdreadfullyfatigued。(Signed)Helena。’

  Dexterisbynaturesuspicious。DextersuspectsMrs。Beauly。

  Nevermindhisreasons;thereisnotimetoenterintohisreasonsnow。Heputstheeasetohimselfthus:’Awearywomanwouldneverhavegivenherselfthetroubletowritethis。Shewouldhavefounditmuchlessfatiguingtoknockatthedrawing—roomdoorasshepassed,andtomakeherapologiesbywordofmouth。Iseesomethinghereoutoftheordinaryway;I

  shallmakeanightofitinmychair。Verygood。Dexterproceedstomakeanightofit。Heopenshisdoor;wheelshimselfsoftlyintothecorridor;locksthedoorsofthetwoemptybedrooms,andreturns(withthekeysinhispocket)tohisownroom。’Now,’

  saysD。tohimself,’ifIhearadoorsoftlyopenedinthispartofthehouse,IshallknowforcertainitisMrs。Beauly’sdoor!’

  Uponthathecloseshisowndoor,leavingthetiniestlittlechinktolookthrough;putsouthislight;andwaitsandwatchesathistinylittlechink,likeacatatamouse—hole。Thecorridoristheonlyplacehewantstosee;andalampburnsthereallnight。Twelveo’clockstrikes;hehearsthedoorsbelowboltedandlocked,andnothinghappens。Half—pasttwelve——andnothingstill。Thehouseisassilentasthegrave。

  Oneo’clock;twoo’clock——samesilence。Half—pasttwo——andsomethinghappensatlast。Dexterhearsasoundcloseby,inthecorridor。Itisthesoundofahandleturningverysoftlyinadoor——intheonlydoorthatcanbeopened,thedoorofMrs。

  Beauly’sroom。Dexterdropsnoiselesslyfromhischairontohishands;liesflatonthefloorathischink,andlistens。Hehearsthehandleclosedagain;heseesadarkobjectflitbyhim;hepopshisheadoutofhisdoor,downonthefloorwherenobodywouldthinkoflookingforhim。Andwhatdoeshesee?Mrs。

  Beauly!Thereshegoes,withthelongbrowncloakoverhershoulders,whichshewearswhensheisdriving,floatingbehindher。Inamomentmoreshedisappears,pastthefourthbedroom,andturnsatarightangle,intoasecondcorridor,calledtheSouthCorridor。WhatroomsareintheSouthCorridor?Therearethreerooms。Firstroom,thelittlestudy,mentionedinthenurse’sevidence。Secondroom,Mrs。EustaceMacallan’sbedchamber。Thirdroom,herhusband’sbedchamber。WhatdoesMrs。

  Beauly(supposedtobewornoutbyfatigue)wantinthatpartofthehouseathalf—pasttwointhemorning?Dexterdecidesonrunningtheriskofbeingseen——andsetsoffonavoyageofdiscovery。Doyouknowhowhegetsfromplacetoplacewithouthischair?Haveyouseenthepoordeformedcreaturehoponhishands?Shallheshowyouhowhedoesit,beforehegoesonwithhisstory?\"

  Ihastenedtostoptheproposedexhibition。

  \"Isawyouhoplastnight,\"Isaid。\"Goon!——praygoonwithyourstory!

  \"Doyoulikemydramaticstyleofnarrative?\"heasked。\"AmI

  interesting?\"

  \"Indescribablyinteresting,Mr。Dexter。Iameagertohearmore。\"

  Hesmiledinhighapprovalofhisownabilities。

  \"Iamequallygoodattheautobiographicalstyle,\"hesaid。

  \"Shallwetrythatnext,bywayofvariety?\"

  \"Anythingyoulike,\"Icried,losingallpatiencewithhim,\"ifyouwillonlygoon!\"

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