The Paliser case. Saltus Edgar

hand and said: "It's so hot here!"

      Lennox looked about, then at her. "Is it? Was that what you wanted to say?"

      Cassy shook herself. "No, and it was very rude of me. I wanted to thank you. Good-bye, Mr. Policeman."

      "Good-bye," he threw after the girl, who, in leaving the room, must have taken the sunlight with her. As she passed over the rug, the puddle passed too. It followed her out like a dog.

      That phenomenon, to which Lennox then attached no significance, he afterward recalled. For the moment he busied himself with pen and ink. Presently he touched a button.

      From regions beyond the little old man appeared.

      Lennox motioned at the bundle. "Take that to this address. Ask for Mr. Cara and say it comes from the police. From the police, don't forget, Harris."

      "I'll not forget, sir."

      "And go now. When the ladies come, I'll open the door."

      As it happened, only shadows came. The shadows lengthened. They lapped the floor, devoured the silver, turned the rug into a pit, the room into darkness. Apart from shadows, no one came, no one rang. But, though Lennox was unaware of it, two people did come, and of the two one would have rung, had not the other prevented.

      Lennox did not know that. On the inaccessible planes where events are marshalled, it was perhaps prearranged that he should not.