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They sat together, their talking broken by long gaps of silence, and Beryl did her utmost to comfort her companion and to draw her confidence. One confidence Lola shared with her. and the little story was both told and listened to amid scalding tears from both. The sharing of the secret drew the two women closer than ever to- gather. “1 shall wiFfdrh'some one to come and take up the threads which Giflord has bungled so terribly,” he said, with sudden emphasis. “At all events it will be doing something, and heaven knows we need a cool head here now. In the meantime there is no goodby be- tween ns yet, Lola. I may be away some time, but I shall get back before â€"-before the evening,” he said, chang- ing the phrase with some slight show of embarrassment. He went away then, and Lola. and Beryl both found in his departure some relief from the strain. Beryl did her utmost to comfort her com- priniO’n. tamed to the unraveling of such mys- teries, and had asked them to come down at once and bring all the skilled help that. was needed, and so on through all his plans. He told them what he had doneâ€"how he had seen Gifford and spoken out his opinion in strong terms and in the presence of one or two of *he servants had told him to leave the manor, then how he had telegraphed to London to a well known firm of solicitors, accus- “You will need courage, Lola,” she said, “for Jafi'ray’s and that other’a sake.” And at this plea. she yielded, forcing herself to eat and drink. In the evening Beryl’s agitation in- creased, and her usual calmness quite fieserted her, but Lola, on the other hand, grew strong and deterg'nined as the time of the .arrest approached. It was characteristic of her to meet the trouble when it came close defiantly. When Sir Jaffray came in, he was surprised to find Lola so cool and confi- dent and Beryl so agitated. A “One thing is certain, however,” he said in conclusion. “There must he a delay, at all events until the London lawyers have been down and looked into things. It must be 80, Lola, and I must find a means of getting Borderham to wait for a few days at any rate. ” With difficulty Beryl induced her to take some food and wine. “I think. Mr. Borderham, that this matter had better stand over for a day or two, after all,” said the baronet, and he then described what he had done and said that he would, of course, be re- sponsible for Lola’s surrendering when- ever the inspector desired. As the time passed Lola endeavored to assume a firm and resolute manner, but Beryl could see how completely she was overcome. The telling of this was a relief to them all. It enabled them to avoid those sides of the subject which were so op- pressively sorrowful, and, moreover, it fed the flame of hOpe. Just then the police inspector was an- nounced and came in, looking very grave, but very important. Beryl, who was sitting by Lola, felt her tremble and her muscles stiffen fcr an instant, while she hit her lip 11" rd. The latter listened deferentiqlly, but at the close he shook his head slowly. “I am afraid that it is now too late,” he said gravely. “It is very painful to me. but after what passed ,this morning I have made all arrangements, and”â€" At that moment Mr. Gifford entered the room, carrying a parcel in his hand. “Wait a moment, ” he said. “I have something to say.” Sir Jafiray turned angrily to him. “I thought I ordered you to leave the manor!” he cried. “I am ready, sir!” cried Lola, rising and facing him resolutely. “I will go with you at once. ” “But I didn’t go, Sir Jaflray,” re- plied Mr. Gifi'ord calmly, ”and, what is more, I staid to some" purpose, as I think you’ll admit When you hear what I have to say. ” CHAPTER XXVI. THE STORY OF THE CRIME. Inspector Border‘nam -took the inter- mptiou by Mr. Gifford in bad part. 'He had persuaded himsekf so thoroughly that he was going to make his reputa- tion over the case and was so convinced that he had excluded .the possibility of mistake that he was impatient of any- thing that. threatgenea deaf. ,. “I don’t-see‘tfie necess‘iiyof‘--'this 3in terruption.” he said in his stiffest ofiicial manner. ‘6 She was Lady Walcote’s French maid, Christelle Duval. She held her head up with a saucy, flaunting air of bravado and looked angrily at Mr. Gif- ford. “I charge this woman, Christelle Duval, with the theft of this dress,” said Mr.‘ Gifiord, rapidly unfastening the parcel which he had been carrying and holding up a black dress trimmed with silk and lace. It is one of’your dresses, Lady Walcote,” he said, “and has been found 'among this woman’s c10thes.” “This is unwarrantable trifling, Mr. Giflordl” exclaimed Sir Jafiray indig- nantly, and the inspector seconded this opinion with a look. “We are here in the midst of the gravest crisis of our lives, and you, having backed out of the serious business this morning, now come with some sort of flippant trivial- ity on your lips. I must ask you to withdraw. ’ ’ ~ Mr. Gifford read him at a glance and instantly resolved to puzzle him still more. ‘ ‘I know it’s unprofessional, ” he said very suavely, ‘ ‘but there is a little mat- ter of theft which I think ought to be cleared up before anything else is done, and Lady Walcote’s presence is essen- tial for that purpose. ” He went to the door, and, opening it, beckoned to some one outside to come in. A woman who had been in charge of two footmen entered. am not given to play the clown in the middle of a tragedy. What I say is cor- rect, however. I have a charge of theft to make against a serva'nt in the house, and I repeat that it must be heard here before anything more is done. ” “Now you are lying, you Frenchwo- man, ” he said coarsely. ‘ ‘ You have tak- en that dress out of Lady Walcote's wardrobe within the last two days and since Lady Walcote left the manor. You have stolen it. Do you hear?” “Ah, ” she exclaimed, with a toss of the head and a sneer, “I have it a month, and it never leave my possession one minute! Miladi knows. What do you say? Tell thisâ€"this cochon that: he is a fool and then let me go. ” The witnesses of this scene had lis- tened in blank bewilderment while this had passed, and now Sir J affray inter- posed angrily. “This is insufferable!” he cried. “I think I can settle this in a mo- ment,” said Lola, who kept cool. “What Christelle says is quite true, Mr. Gifiord. I gave her the dress at least a month ago. It is hers, and certainly she cannot be said to have stolen it. ” “It is no triviality, Sir Jaffray,” re- turned Mr. Giflord apologetically. “I “You are a. fool,” cried the woman angrily and with vigorous gesture. speaking with a French accent, “a stupid fool! Have I not tell you 20 times it is a dress madame gave me? You know it, madameâ€"you know what I say. You give it me since a month in London. Is it. not so? It is only an old thing you have done with. You say, ‘Christelle. you can have this,’ but. this man, this fool, fix on it and say I steal it. He isâ€"bah!” “There!” said the girl, tossing her head again and curling her lip. “What didl say?” She finished with a wave of the hand of infinite contempt, as if the detective were too much of a fool even for words. “Is that so? Then I have madea mistake,” said Mr. Gifford. with a very crestfallen air. “Do you mean that you gave her this for her own, to wear when she pleased?” “Of course. What else, stupid?” exâ€" claimed the woman, laughing saucily. “I tell you the dress has never been out of my possession, and I have worn it when I pleased.” She repeated his words in a mocking tone and laughed. “I think this has gone far enough, Mr. Gifiord,” said the police inspector. “It is clear you have made a mistake. You had better leave the room,” he added to the girl. “One moment, please,” said Mr. Giflord calmly. “I am not quite the fool you seem to think. Now I have something serious to say. You have all heard this woman,” pointing at her with his forefinger, “own that that dress is here, that she has had it a month and more, that it has never left her possession, and that she has worn it. You marked that, all of you?” He paused and looked around him. “Well?” asked Inspector Borderham in a tone and with an expression that seemed to say the whole business was a tedious interruption. “ Well, I withdraw the charge against her of having stolen the dress, and in- stead”â€"he stopped and glanced around as if to enjoy the full effect of his next wordsâ€"“I charge her with the murder of Pierre anrian !” If he had aimed at producing a dra- matic efiect, he could not have been more successful. The words fell like a bomb in the midst of them all. Lola turned us pale as death and leaned for a moment against Beryl; by whom she was again sitting, and into Beryl’s eyes there camea look of in- finite pleasure, making her face glow with warmth. Sir Jufiray waited in breathless suspense and fixed 'his eyes on the woman against whom the charge was hurled. She ‘nmned ‘qn the detgctiverlike a wilsl aninazsl 931w, bending hear PM aside‘as if half crouching between 'fear and desperation, her large dark eyes looking larger by contrast-(“with the color was left. “This is a serious matter, Mr. Gif- ford,” said Inspector Borderham. “What grounds have you?” bla’n‘bhéd race hi Which‘hot a vesuge or “Ask her to tell you where is the bit of lace that is torn from that place. You’ll see the pattern of the lace is a very marked one and the tear very sin- gular in form. ” v “Well, what; do you say?” asked Mr. Borderham, turning to the woman, “You need not answer unless you like, and if you do answer what you say may be used against you. Mind that. ” There was a pause, during which the woman breathed twice through her widespread nostrils. Then, with an as- sumption of indifference, but in a voice that showed her nervousness, she said, with a shrug of the shoulders: “How can} I tell how I tear every lit- tle bit; of lace that I wear?” “ Well, when did you wear that dress East?” asked Mr. Gifiord’. “How can I remember? Do you-think I have but one?” “What dress did you wear the night Pierre Turrian was killed?” “I don’t remember. How can I?” “You lie!” cried Mr. Gifiord sternly. “You wore that dress, and you went. to meet Pierre Turrian in it. You had it on when you stabbed him to the heart, and it was when you delivered that blow that he clutched at your dress and tore from it the piece of lace that tits exactly into that tear. I have it here, and I myself took it from the dead man’s fingers. ” The woman reeled back before this indictment. and, groping with her hands behind her for the wall, leaned against It for support, all the bravado and dar- ing gone out of her manner. T‘ft is all a lie, a lie!” she gasped I through her livid lips, which wonldi hardly frame the wprds: _ ‘ -- no- _ I “Sée, inspector,” said Mr. Gifford. showing how exactly the piece of lace fitted into the torn lace of the dress. “The scent was' getting kcener than ever then, and I wanted a little help. That was all,” answered Mr. Gifiord, with a smile. ”I had suspicions yester- day or the day before. The thing looked all so bright and clear against‘ner lady- ship there that I began to suspect it. and I wanted to know badly who it was that was sending those anonymous letters. Ah, you may well start. French- woman!” He turned to her. “ You set up the suspicion yourself when you did that.” “I saw, as any one might have seen,” and he glanced hurriedly at the inspect- or, “that whoever sent those letters had a strong interest in getting Lady Wal- cote into this trouble, and the fact that the writer knew so much about where the dagger and the bracelet were, or, rather, where they were not, on the night of the murder made me quite ready to think that she knew a little more. Again, another fact struck me as peculiar. Why should Lady Walcote carry away one bracelet only out of all her jewelry? If she had wanted it for its value, she’d have taken the lot, and the odds were dead against her wearing any such conspicuous piece of jewelry as an ornament when she was flying from home and didn’t want to be traced. That set up the notion that these things had been dropped just for efiect, and that whoever had dropped them had done it with the object of planting this business on Lady Walcote. The woman tried to shrug her shoul- ders in reply, but she failed. “There was another little thing: That bracelet was broken in two, sug- gesting that if the thing were genuine there had been a regular rough and tumble struggle between the murdered man and the woman who had done the deed, but there was no evidence what- ever on the spot of any struggle, bar- ring the bit of togn lace, while the two parts of the bracelet were found at such a distance from each other that only a most unusual sort of a struggle could have caused that. This helped meto think, therefore, that whoever had put that bracelet there had first broken it in two. “I don’t seem to understand,” said Sir Jafi‘ray, like one in complete be- wilderment. “When did you find all this out? Why, this morning I thought you had thrown up the case. ” “But it was one thing to see that the trail was too broad and another to find the right track. I made up my mind that if Lady Walcote had gone out in- tending to kill that Frenchman she wouldn’t have been so determined to prove that she had been there as to use a dagger which every one knew by sight and to leave on the ground a bracelet which all the countryside could identify, a piece of lace with enough character in it to hang half a shopful of women and, as if that wasn’t enough, a handkerchief with her name carefully written in flaunting letters in the cor- uer.” “Yes, a handkerchief. You hadn’t heard of that, but we knew of it. Sir Jufi‘ray found it. Well, I saw that the whole thing had been planned and over- done. The proofs were too many, young woman, and too plain. Well, then, the question was, Who had done it? Obvi- ously it was a womanâ€"50 things proved thatâ€"and equally obvious it was s'ome one who not only knew the ins and- outs of the manor house, but had the run of her ladyship’ s jewel drawer. Well, there weren’t many in the place who answered to that description, and I soon saw that it must be this. Erenehwoman. You helped me to that, Sir Jaflray.” “A handkerchief?" intenuptcd the inspector. “I? How?” exclaimed the baronet, who had listened like the rest with rapt attention. , “You told me that you had seen your wife that night near the cottage. but had not seen her face. This told me that I was to look for a womah some- thing like her ladyship in height and figure. Look!” he cried, pointing to the woman, who, with her back pressed against the wall, scowled at them all as they turned their heads in her direction- -"â€"â€" ___"__ __ thing like her ladyship in height and 1 She kissed Beryl. rose from the sofa, figure. Look!” he cried, pOinting to and. going to Sir Jafiray, held out her the woman, who, with her back pressed hand. ~ - against the wall, scowled at them all as Y He looked at her- in astonishment they turned their heads in her direction, “What do .you mean?” . - “Still I wanted the proof, ” he oOn- "1 “71111106 80 away. twiee without tinned, “and to that Lady Walcote saying goodby. I am going now Good- helped me by coming back. I reasoned 13“ I have (19116 What! came back to do. ” WATCHMAN-WARDER: LINDSAY. ONT. that‘ the woman‘wno ‘nau acne, 1701! would be getting eagerto get away, and that ,the best thing I could do would be to give her a plausible excuse. That- I did this morning. After the conversa- tion here I went to the servants’ rooms and repeatedwhat I had said hereâ€"that the whole thing was found out, that Lady Walcote had virtually. confessed, and that she was to be arrested tonight, and that I had thrown up the case, see- ing where the truth was. It worked. “This woman saw at once that it gave her a plausible excuse to go. She was not going to remain in the service of a lady charged with murder, and ac- COrdingly she declared she should leave at once. I was sure of my ground then, and, managing to get her out of the way for an hour, I stepped up and searched all her things over. I found the dress I wanted, and you know the use I made of it; But I found something more. She probably knows what it is, for she knows the dead man’s writing well enough. I found a letter twisted up and forgotten and actually in the'pecket of the dress, and the letter was from the murdered man, telling her to meet him at the identical spot where the murder was committed two hours after the time named in the letter to Lady Wal~ cote. ” . Instead of speaking she uttered a piercing scream and fat L in a huddled mass. This last thrust roused the woman by the wall, who drew herself together and made as though she weregoing to speak. She clinched her hands and glared with impotent anger at the man who had thus unveiled the story of he: crime, but instead of speaking she uta tered a. piercing scream and fell in a huddled mass on the floor. They picked her up and cr‘tied her, still unconscious, from the mom, Mr. Gifford and Inspector Borderham follow- ing her, the latter looking anything but pleased at the turn matters had taken. mercy!” Beryl first threw her arms round Lola in the excitement of the removal of the strain, and then, sitting still, gave full vent to her tears of pleasure. Lola was the least moved of the three. The baronet went to her and took both her hands in his and tried to draw her to him to embrace her. But she held aloof. "I did right to come back, Jafi‘ray," she said calmly. “right to break my vow, for I had vowed never willingly CHAPTER XXVII. AFTER THE STORM. “Thank God for his mercy in this!” exclaimed Sir Jatfmy in a deep voice of intense emotion as the door closed be- hind Inspector Borderham and his un- conscious prisoner. "Thank God for his to look upon your face again, but I could not bear that the world should think of you as married to a murderess. So I broke the vow.” “I should have found you, Lola. I would have searched the world through and ended my life before I had given up the search,” he said vehemently. “Well. we shall see,” she replied evasively. “That wretched woman! What a villain has that man been through all!” “I don’t understand it all now,” said Beryl, ”but I do not want yet to understand more than that you are cleared. Curiosity will come when I am not too agitated to think. ” “I think I can give another clew,” said Lola slowly. She had drawn away from Sir J aflray and was sitting again by Beryl, hand in hand. “I remember, when Pierre was talking to me in the library the morning you came and found him there, he rushed to the door once suddenly, protesting he had heard some one eavesdropping. I have no doubt this woman had been listening and had heard him say that he would claim me as his wife. He had probably deceived her, as he had every one through- out his life, and she has tried to work a double revenge on him by taking his life and on me by making it seem that I had done .it. But for Mr. Gifiord she might probably have succeeded. The man’s life was one long course of crime, infecting all who came in con- tact with him. ” “Mr. Gifiord has done Splendidly," said Beryl enthusiastically. “He has saved us all,” said Lola. and she shuddered at the thought of how narrowly she had missed the shame and trouble of a public trial. ”I can hardly realize now that but for him I should have stood tomorrow in the "I have been through'worse trouble than that.” she said quietly. “Ifelt ab- solutely confident that the truth would be. known. and the knowledge that the result would be to lift that load of shame from you strengthened me to face anything. 'I would to heaven that Icould as easily lift the rest!" She stopped and sighed, and then, after a pause, added, “But even that may come with time. ” ‘ ‘Don’t, Lola!” exclaimed Sir J afiray. “Don‘t let us think of it.” i, nan 00118 nus While may stood for a mom'ent Took- ing‘ at one another in silence and bat- tling with the feelings which affected both in common some one knocked at the door, and when it; was opened Mr. Gifiord came in. “" 7 m___.aao LA “May I come in, a asked rather needlessly. “Well, what is it, Mr. Gifi'ord?” said the baronet a little sharply, in conse- quence of the interruption coming at such a moment, but the detective’s glance of reproachful surprise at such a reception recalled Sir Jaflray to him- self, and he made haste to add: “Come in? Of course you can. You have done us the greatest service that any one could have rendered, and we all want to” thank you. I didn’t like and didn’t un- derstand your methods, mind you, ” he said, holding out his hand, “but you’ve made me your friend for life.” nâ€"v.â€"_-‘, “And me,” said Lola, shaking hands with him as well, “and without any reservation as to your methods. I don’t know how you did it and don’t care. The result is enough for me. ” “As for the methods,” answered Mr. Gifford, with a smile, “we can’t al- ways please everybody, and this case baked very puzzling. I saw nothing for it but to go my own road. I couldn’t even let you know what I was doing, Sir Jaflray. That is a sharp young woman, and if we'd overdone the part we should have spoiled everything and scared her. But I didn’t come in to talk about myself. I came to say that she’s given up the whole thing. She’s better a bit, though the doctor who’s been looking her over to fetch her out of that fainting fit says her heart ain’t worth a pinch of snuff, and she’s told the whole story. It isn’t a pretty one. That fellow Was a rare sconndrel. He’d been carry- ing on with this girl under the pretense that he meant to marry her and had had all her savings out of her and had ruined her in that sense as well as in a far worse way, and she overheard him talking to you, Lady Walcote” â€" he turned to Lola and hesitated just a mo- ment as to what to call herâ€"“about killing Sir Jaffray and then claiming you as his wife. She only half under- stood what was said. but. it drove her mad, and she set her wicked little wit: to concoct the devilish scheme of re- venge which we know now. ” “How did she arrange a meeting with the Frenchman?” “He arranged it with her, unfortu- nately for him. He wrote her that let. ter which I found. I expect that as a matter of fact he didn’t know what to make of her and what she’d do. He wanted a few days in which to mature any plans he could make after he’d had to leave the house, and he wrote that letter to make the appointment before he had seen Lady Walcote, of course. His object was no doubt to keep the girl from blabbing anything, seeing that he had been kicked out of the place under such. circumstances. When they met, the girl says he tried to persuade her to let him into the manor that night so that he could have his revenge on you, Sir Jafiray, and that when she re- fused the whole thing came out, and in the row which followed she says she struck him the blow which killed him in self defense. I don’t believe that part of the story myself. I believe she went out resolved to murder him, and that she lured him into a false sense of se- curity with some lying show of afiec~ tion and then chose a moment to run the knife into his ribs. There’s nothing “So far as that matter ’is concerned none whatever, absolutely none. ” Then she kissed Lola and went quick- ly out of the room. leaving the two standing like detected lovers, half abashed and yet all longing to fall into each other’s arms. “What is the tie?” he asked, though guessing the answer to come. She made no reply in wdrds, but, looking up, shot a svéift look of half pride, < half ‘fear, at him, and, looking down, crimsoned more deeply than be- fore. . “This must not be. I know what Lola thinks to doâ€"to go away. You must not let her go, Jafiray. There is a reason which she will. tell yon”â€"her cheeks began to flush as she said this, while Lola's flamed like fireâ€"“she has not yet finished telling (all her secrets, and this is one which, instead of part- ing you, must hold you two together for always. There is no bar between you now, and in its place is a tie. You must not part for want of a plainly spoken word. I am going up to the mother, Jafiray, to tell her all of this strange story. ” They stood thus silent side by side for full two minutes. Then Sir Jaflray spoke. "Beryl is right, Lola. There is no bar between us now. ” “Beryl is wrong, Jafiray. There is the bar of my deceit. I shall be better away from here. ” ; ‘fIt cannot~be. ’r’ shesaid, shaking her head slowlgiand ,sadly, ffon account of the past. ” ‘ “Lt must be.” he whisnered. “for the He read the look. and his heart leaped with exultation. “That is good,” exclaimed Lola, “very good!” As soon as he had gone Lola made ready again as if to go, but before she said anything Beryl got up and stood between the other two, and, touching both, she said: “Come,” he said opening his arms and trying to draw her in. - to prove anything either way, but- she killed him; that‘s certain.” “I doubt if she’ll ever reach the dock alive,” was the reply. “The shock in this room nearly made her heart leap out. of her body, and as she lies up stairs it’s pumping away its strength at a rate that is dreadful to see. 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