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  “Perhapsnot,“headmitted。“Butyoumustrememberthatsuspicionisofitselfagrievousembarrassment。Nomanlikestofeelthatheisbeingsuspectedofmurder。Bythebye,isitknownwhomtheunfortunatepersonwas?“

  “TheservantofaFrenchnoblemanwhoisstayinginthehotel,“Mr。

  Brottremarked。“Iheardasmuchasthat。“

  Mr。Sabinsmiled。LadyCareyglancedathimmeaningly。

  “YouhaveworriedthePrincequitesufficiently,“shewhispered。

  “Changethesubject。“

  Mr。Sabinbowed。

  “Youareveryconsiderate-tothePrince,“hesaid。

  “Itisperhapsforyoursake,“sheanswered。“AndasforthePrince-well,youknow,oryoushouldknow,forhowmuchhecountswithme。“

  Mr。Sabinglancedathercuriously。Shewasalittleflushedasthoughwithsomeinwardexcitement。Hereyeswerebrightandsoft。

  Despiteacertainangularityoffigureandherhollowcheeksshewascertainlyoneofthemostdistinguished-lookingwomenintheroom。

  “Youaresodense,“shewhisperedinhisear,“wilfullydense,perhaps。YouwillnotunderstandthatIwishtobeyourfriend。“

  Hesmiledwithgentledeprecation。

  “Doyoublameme,“hemurmured,“ifIseemincredulous?ForIamanoldman,andyouarespokenofalwaysasthefriendofmyenemy,thefriendofthePrince。“

  “Iwonder,“shesaidthoughtfully,“ifthisisreallythesecretofyourmistrust?DoyouindeedfearthatIhavenootherinterestinlifesavetoserveSaxeLeinitzer?“

  “Astothat,“heanswered,“Icannotsay。YetIknowthatonlyafewmonthsagoyouwereactingunderordersfromhim。ItisyouwhobroughtLucillefromAmerica。Itwasthroughyouthatthefirstblowwasstruckatmyhappiness。“

  “CannotIatone?“shemurmuredunderherbreath。“IfIcanIwill。

  Andasforthepresent,well,Iamoutsidehisschemesnow。Letusbefriends。Youwouldfindmeaveryvaluableally。“

  “Letitbeso,“heansweredwithoutemotion。“Youshallhelpme,ifyouwill,toregainLucille。Ipromiseyouthenthatmygratitudeshallnotdisappointyou。“

  Shebitherlip。

  “Andareyousure,“shewhispered,“thatLucilleisanxioustobewonback?Shelovesintrigue,excitement,thesenseofbeingconcernedinimportantdoings。Besides-youmusthaveheardwhattheysayabouther-andBrott。Lookathernow。Shewearshergrasswidowhoodlightlyenough。“

  Mr。Sabinlookedacrossthetable。Lucillehadindeedalltheappearanceofawomanthoroughlyatpeacewiththeworldandherself。

  Brottwastalkingtoherinsmotheredandeagerundertones。ThePrincewaswaitingforanopportunitytointervene。Mr。SabinlookedintoBrott’swhitestrongface,andwasthoughtful。

  “Itisagreatpower-thepowerofmysex,“LadyCareycontinued,withafaint,subtlesmile。“AwordfromLucille,andthehistorybookofthefuturemustbedifferentlywritten。“

  “Shewillnotspeakthatword,“Mr。Sabinsaid。LadyCareyshruggedhershoulders。Thesubtletyofhersmilefadedaway。Herwholefaceexpressedacontemptuousandself-assuredcynicism。

  “Youknowherverywell,“shemurmured。“YetsheandIarenostrangers。Sheisonewholovestotaste-no,todrink-deeplyofalltheexperiencesoflife。Whyshouldweblameher,youandI?Havewenotthesamedesire?“

  Mr。Sabinlitacigarette。

  “Once,perhaps,“heremarked。“YoumustnotforgetthatIamnolongerayoungman。“

  Sheleanedtowardshim。

  “Youwilldieyoung,“shemurmured。“Youarenotofthebreedofmenwhogrowold。“

  “Doyoumeantoturnmyhead?“heaskedher,withahumoroussmile。

  “Itwouldbeeasier,“sheanswered,“thantotouchyourheart。“

  ThenLucillelookedacrossatthem-andMr。SabinsuddenlyrememberedthatReginaldBrottknewthembothonlyasstrangers。

  “Muriel,“shesaid,“youarebehavingdisgracefully。“

  “Iamdoingmybest,“LadyCareyanswered,“tokeepyouincountenance。“

  Theeyesofthetwowomenmetforamoment,andthoughthesmileslingeredstillupontheirfacesLadyCareyatanyratewasnotabletowhollyconcealherhatred。Lucilleshruggedhershoulders。

  “Iamdoingmybest,“shesaid,“toconvertMr。Brott。“

  “Towhat?“LadyCareyasked。

  “Toasanepointofviewconcerningtheholinessofthearistocracy,“

  Lucilleanswered。“IamafraidthoughthatIhavemadeverylittleimpression。InhisheartIbelieveMr。Brottwouldliketoseeusallworkingforourliving,school-teachersanddressmakers,andthatsortofthing,youknow。“

  Mr。Brottprotested。

  “Iamnoteven,“hedeclared,“moderatelyadvancedinmyviewsasregardsmattersofyoursex。Totellyouthetruth,Idonotlikewomentoworkatalloutsidetheirhomes。“

  LadyCareylaughed。

  “Mydear,“shesaidtoLucille,“youandImayaswellretireindespair。Can’tyouseethesortofwomanMr。Brottadmires?Sheisn’tlikeusabit。Sheisprobablyahealthy,ruddy-cheekedyoungpersonwholivesinthecountry,getsuptobreakfasttopouroutthecoffeeforsomesortofamalerelative,goesroundthegardensnippingoffrosesinbigglovesandahugebasket,interviewsthecook,ordersthedinner,makesfancywaistcoatsforherhusband,andfailingasewingmaid,doesthemendingforthefamily。YouandI,Lucille,arenotlikethat。“

  “Well,youhavementionednothingwhichIcouldn’tdo,ifitseemedworthwhile,“Lucilleobjected。“Itsoundsveryprimitiveanddelightful。Iamsurewearealltooluxuriousandtoolazy。I

  thinkweoughttoturnoveranewleaf。“

  “Foryou,dearLucille,“LadyCareysaidwithsuaveanddeadlysatire,“whatimprovementispossible?Youhaveallthatyoucoulddesire。Itismuchlessfortunatepersons,suchasmyself,towhomUtopiamustseemsuchadelightfulplace。“

  Afrock-coatedandaltogetherimmaculateyoungmanapproachedtheirtableandaccostedMr。Sabin。

  “Ibegyourpardon,sir,“hesaid,“butthemanagerwouldbemuchobligedifyouwouldsparehimamomentortwoinhisprivateroomassoonaspossible。“

  Mr。Sabinnodded。

  “Inafewminutes,“heanswered。

  Thelittlepartybrokeupalmostimmediately。Coffeewasorderedinthepalmcourt,wherethebandwasplaying。Mr。SabinandthePrincefellalittlebehindtheothersonthewayoutoftheroom。

  “Youheardmysummons?“Mr。Sabinasked。

  “Yes!“

  “Iamgoingtobecross-examinedasregardsDuson。IamnolongeramemberoftheOrder。Whatistopreventmysettingthemupontherighttrack?“

  “Thefact,“thePrincesaidcoolly,“thatyouarehopingonedaytorecoverLucille。“

  “Idoubt,“Mr。Sabinsaid,“whetheryouarestrongenoughtokeepherfromme。“

  ThePrincesmiled。Allhiswhiteteethwereshowing。

  “Come,“hesaid,“youknowbetterthan-muchbetterthanthat。

  Lucillemustwaitherrelease。Youknowthat。“

  “Iwillbuyit,“Mr。Sabinsaid,“withalietothemanagerhere,orIwilltellthetruthandstilltakeherfromyou。“

  ThePrincestooduponthetopmoststepofthebalcony。Belowwasthepalmcourt,withmanylittlegroupsofpeopledottedabout。

  “Mydearfriend,“hesaid,“Dusondiedabsolutelyofhisownfreewill。Youknowthatquitewell。Weshouldhavepreferredthatthematterhadbeenotherwisearranged。Butasitiswearesafe,absolutelysafe。“

  “Duson’sletter!“Mr。Sabinremarked。

  “Youwillnotshowit,“thePrinceanswered。“Youcannot。Youhavekeptittoolong。And,afterall,youcannotescapefromthemainfact。Dusoncommittedsuicide。“

  “Hewasincitedtomurder。Hisletterprovesit。“

  ThePrinceshruggedhisshoulders。

  “Bywhom?Ah,howyourstorywouldexciteridicule。Iseemtohearthelaughternow。No,mydearSouspennier,youwouldbargainformewithLucille。Lookbelow。Arewelikelytopartwithherjustyet?“

  Inacorner,behindagiganticpalm,LucilleandBrottweretalkingtogether。LadyCareyhaddrawnOppermanalittledistanceaway。

  Brottwastalkingeagerly,hischeeksflushed,hismannerearnest。

  Mr。Sabinturneduponhisheelandwalkedaway。

  Mr。Sabin,althoughhehadregisteredatthehotelunderhisaccustomedpseudonym,hadtakennopainstoconcealhisidentity,andwaswellknowntothepeopleinauthorityabouttheplace。Hewasreceivedwithalltherespectduetohisrank。

  “YourGracewill,Itrust,acceptmymostsincereapologiesfordisturbingyou,“Mr。Hertz,themanager,said,risingandbowingathisentrance。“Wehavehere,however,anemissaryconnectedwiththepolicecometoinquireintothesadincidentofthisafternoon。

  HeexpressedawishtoaskyourGraceaquestionortwowithaviewtorenderingyourGrace’sattendanceattheinquestunnecessary。“

  Mr。Sabinnodded。

  “Iamperfectlywilling,“hesaid,“toansweranyquestionsyoumaychoosetoputtome。“

  Aplain,hard-featuredlittleman,inalongblackovercoat,andholdingahowlerhatinhishand,bowedrespectfullytoMr。Sabin。

  “Iammuchobligedtoyou,sir,“hesaid。“MynameisJohnPassmore。

  Wedonotofcourseappearinthismatterunlessthepost-mortemshouldindicateanythingunusualinthecircumstancesofDuson’sdeath,butitisalwayswelltobeprepared,andIventuredtoaskMr。Hertzheretoprocureformeyouropinionasregardsthedeathofyourservant。“

  “Youhaveaskedme,“Mr。Sabinsaidgravely,“averydifficultquestion。“

  Theeyesofthelittledetectiveflashedkeenly。

  “Youdonotbelievethen,sir,thathediedanaturaldeath?“

  “Idonot,“Mr。Sabinanswered。

  Mr。Hertzwasstartled。Thedetectivecontrolledhisfeaturesadmirably。

  “MayIaskyourreasons,sir?“

  Mr。Sabinlightlyshruggedhisshoulders。

  “Ihaveneverknownthemantohaveaday’sillnessinhislife,“

  hesaid。“Further,sincehisarrivalinEnglandhehasbeenactinginastrangeandfurtivemanner,andIgatheredthathehadsomecauseforfearwhichhewasindisposedtotalkabout。“

  “This,“thedetectivesaid,“isveryinteresting。“

  “Doubtless,“Mr。Sabinanswered。“ButbeforeIsayanythingmoreImustclearlyunderstandmyposition。Iamgivingyoupersonallyafewfriendlyhints,intheinterestsofjusticeperhaps,butstillquiteinformally。IamnotinpossessionofanydefinitefactsconcerningDuson,andwhatIsaytoyouhereIamnotpreparedtosayattheinquest,beforewhichIpresumeImayhavetoappearasawitness。There,IshalldonothingmoresaveidentifyDusonandstatethecircumstancesunderwhichIfoundhim。“

  “Iunderstandthatperfectly,sir,“themananswered。“Thelesssaidattheinquestthebetterintheinterestsofjustice。“

  Mr。Sabinnodded。

  “Iamglad,“hesaid,“thatyouappreciatethat。IdonotmindgoingsofarthenastotellyouthatIbelieveDusondiedofpoison。“

  “Canyougivemeanyidea,“thedetectiveasked,“astothesource?“

  “None,“Mr。Sabinanswered。“Thatyoumustdiscoverforyourselves。

  Dusonwasamanofsilentandsecretivehabits,andithasoccurredtomemorethanoncethathemightpossiblybeamemberofoneofthoseforeignsocietieswhohavetheirheadquartersinSoho,andconcerningwhichyouprobablyknowmorethanIdo。“

  Thedetectivesmiled。Itwasaveryslightflickerofthelips,butitattractedMr。Sabin’skeenattention。

  “Yoursuggestions,“thedetectivesaid,“aremakingthiscaseaveryinterestingone。Ihavealwaysunderstood,however,thatreprisalsofthisextremenatureareseldomresortedtointhiscountry。

  Besides,theman’spositionseemsscarcelytoindicatesufficientimportance-perhaps-“

  “Well?“Mr。Sabininterjected。

  “InoticethatDusonwasfoundinyoursitting-room。Itoccurstomeasapossibilitythathemayhavemetwithafateintendedforsomeoneelse-foryourself,forinstance,sir!“

  “ButI,“Mr。Sabinsaidsmoothly,“amamemberofnosecretsociety,noramIconsciousofhavingenemiessufficientlyvenomoustodesiremylife。“

  Thedetectivesatforamomentwithimmovableface。

  “We,allofus,knowourfriends,sir,“hesaid。“Therearefewofusproperlyacquaintedwithourenemies。“

  Mr。Sabinlitacigarette。Hisfingerswerequitesteady,butthismanwasmakinghimthink。

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