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     ;She is rather blue and depressed�察─�answered Barbara。                 ;We are both 

feeling   the   reaction   from   the   shock   of   Jimmie   Turnbull's   tragic   death。 

You must forgive me if I am a bore�察�I am not good company to´night。; 

     The arrival of the head waiter at their table interrupted Clymer's reply。 

     ;This gentleman desires to speak to you a moment�察�Miss McIntyre�察─�he 

said�察�and indicated a young man in a sack suit standing just back of him。 

     ;I'm Parker  of the  Post�察─�the  reporter introduced   himself with   a  bow 

which included Clymer。          ;May I sit down�拭─�laying his hand on the back 

of Mrs。 Brewster's vacant chair。 

     ;Surely�察�and   won't   you   have   an ice�拭─     �Barbara's hospitable instincts 



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were aroused。 ;Here�察�waiter ´; 

     ;No�察�thanks�察�I haven't time�察─�protested Parker�察�slipping into the chair。 

;I just came from your house�察�Miss McIntyre�察�the butler said I might find 

you here�察�and as it was rather important�察�I took the liberty of introducing 

myself。     We plan to run a story�察�featuring the dangers of masquerading in 

society�察�and of course it hinges on the death of Mr。 Turnbull。                I'm sorry; ´ 

he   apologized   as   he   saw   Barbara   wince。     ;I   realize   the   topic   is   one   to 

make you feel badly�察�but I promise to ask only few questions。;                  His smile 

was very engaging and Barbara's resentment receded somewhat。 

     ;What are they�拭─�she asked。 

     ;Did you   recognize  Mr。 Turnbull   in his burglar's   make´up   when   you 

confronted him in the police court�拭─            �Parker drew out copy paper and a 

pencil�察�and waited for her reply。         There was a pause。 

     ;I   did   not   recognize   Mr。   Turnbull   in   court�察─  �she   stated   finally。   ;His 

death was a frightful shock。; 

     ;Sure。 It was to everybody�察─�agreed Parker。              ;How about your sister�察�

Miss Barbara�察�did she recognize him�拭─�

     ;No。; faintly。 

     Parker     showed      his  disappointment�察      �he    was    not   eliciting   much 

information。      Abruptly he turned to Clymer�察�whose prominent position in 

the financial world made him a familiar figure to all Washingtonians。 

     ;Weren't   you   present   in   the   police   court   on   Tuesday   morning   also�拭─�

Parker asked。 

     ;Yes�察─�Clymer modified the curt monosyllable by adding�察 �I helped Dr。 

Stone carry Turnbull out of the prisoners' cage and into the anteroom。; 

     ;And   did   you   recognize   your   cashier�拭─  �demanded   Parker。           At   the 

question     Barbara     set  down     her  goblet    of  water    without    care   for  its 

perishable quality and looked with quick intentness at the banker。 

     ;I   recognized   Mr。   Turnbull   when   his   wig   was   removed�察─  �answered 

Clymer�察�raising his head in time to catch Barbara's eyes gazing steadfastly 

at him。     With a faint flush she turned her attention to the reporter。 

     ;Mr。 Turnbull's make´up must have been superfine�察─�Parker remarked。 

;Just    one   more    question。     Can    you    tell  me   if  Mr。   Philip   Rochester 

recognized his room´mate when he was defending him in court�拭─�



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     ;No�察  �I   cannot�察─  �and   observing   Parker's   blank   expression�察  �she   added�察�

;why don't you ask Mr。 Rochester�拭─�

     ;Because I can't locate him�察�he seems to have vanished off the face of 

the globe。;      The reporter   rose。     ;You can't tell me   where's he's gone�察  �I 

suppose�拭─�

     ;I   haven't   the   faintest   idea�察─  �answered   Barbara   truthfully。 ;I   was   at 

his office this ´; she stopped abruptly on finding that Mrs。 Brewster was 

standing     just  behind    her。   Had     the  widow     by   chance    overheard     her 

remark�拭     �If so�察�her father would probably learn of her visit to the office of 

Rochester and Kent that morning。 

     ;Do I understand that Philip Rochester is out of town�拭─�inquired Mrs。 

Brewster。      ;Why�察�I had an appointment with him to´morrow。; 

     ;He's   gone   and   left   no   address   that   I   can   find�察─  �explained   Parker。 

;Thank you�察�Miss McIntyre�察�good evening�察─�and the busy reporter hurried 

away。 

     There    was    a  curious   expression     in  Mrs。   Brewster's     eyes�察 �but   she 

dropped her gaze on her finger bowl too quickly for Clymer to analyze its 

meaning。 

     ;What   can   have   taken   Mr。   Rochester   out   of   town�拭─  �she   asked。   The 

question was not addressed to any one in particular�察�but Colonel McIntyre 

answered it�察�as he did most of the widow's remarks。 

     ;Dry   Washington�察─  �he   explained。        ;It   isn't   the   first   trip   Philip  has 

made to Baltimore since the 'dry' law has been in force�察�eh�察�Clymer�拭─�

     ;No�察�and it won't be his last�察─�was the banker's response。              ;What's the 

matter�察�Miss McIntyre�拭─�as Barbara pushed back her chair。 

     ;I feel a little faint�察─�she stammered。        ;The air here is ´ is stifling。      If 

you don't mind�察�father�察�I'll take the car and drive home。; 

     ;I'll come with you�察─�announced Mrs。 Brewster�察�rising hurriedly�察�and 

as   she   turned   solicitously   to   aid   Barbara   she   caught   Colonel   McIntyre's 

admiring glance and his whispered thanks。 

     Outside the caf       Clymer discovered that the McIntyre limousine was 

not to be found�察�and�察�cautioning Barbara and the widow to remain where 

they were�察�he went back into the caf           in search of Colonel McIntyre�察�who 

had stayed behind to pay his bill。 



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    A sudden exodus from the caf          as other diners came out to get their 

cars�察�separated Barbara from Mrs。 Brewster just as the former caught sight 

of her father's limousine coming around McPherson Square。              Not waiting 

to see what had become of her companion�察�Barbara started up the sidewalk 

intent on catching their chauffeur's attention。       As she    stood by the curb�察�

a figure brushed by her and a paper was deftly slipped inside her hand。 

    Barbara wheeled about abruptly。         She stood alone�察�except for several 

elaborately dressed   women   and their companions some   yards   away  who 

were indulging in noisy talk as they hurried along。           At that moment the 

McIntyre limousine stopped at the curb and the chauffeur opened the door。 

    ;Take me home�察�Harris�察─�she ordered。          ;And then come back for Mrs。 

Brewster and father。      I don't feel well ´ hurry。; 

    ;Very good�察�miss�察─�and touching his cap the chauffeur swung his car 

up Fifteenth Street。 

    The limousine had turned into Massachusetts Avenue before Barbara 

switched     on   the  electric  lamp    in  the  car  and   opened    the   note  so 

mysteriously given to her。      She read feverishly the few lines it contained 

       Dear Helen�此      �The coroner will call an inquest。 Secrete letter ;B。; 

    The    note   was   unsigned    but  it  was   in  the  handwriting    of  Philip 

Rochester。 



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                             CHAPTER VII 



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     The gloomy morning�察�with leaden skies and intermittent rain�察�reflected 

Harry Kent's state of mind。         He could not fix his attention on the business 

letters which Sylvester placed before him�察�instead�察�his thoughts reverted to 

the   scene   in   Rochester's   and   Turnbull's   apartment   the   night   before�察  �the 

elusive    visitor   he  had   found    there   on   his  arrival�察 �his  interview    with 

Detective Ferguson�察�and above all the handkerchief�察�saturated with amyl 

nitrite�察  �and   bearing     the  small    embroidered      letter   ;B;   ´  the   initial�察�

insignificant   in   size�察  �but   fraught   with   dire   possibilities   if�察  �as   Ferguson 

hinted�察�Turnbull had been put to death by an over´dose of the drug。                  ;B ; 

´ Barbara�察�Barbara ´ ;B; ´ his mind rang the changes�察�pshaw� �other names 

than Barbara began with ;B。; 

     ;Shall I transcribe your notes�察�Mr。 Kent�拭─  �asked Sylvester�察�and   Kent 

awakened   from   his   reverie�察  �discovered   that   he   had   scrawled   the   name 

Barbara and capital ;Bs; on the writing pad。               He tore off the sheet   and 

crumpled   it   into   a   small   ball。 ;No�察  �my   notes   are   unimportant   ;   Kent 

unlocked   his   desk   and   took   some   manuscript   from   one   of   the   drawers。 

;Make four copies of this brief�察�then call up the printer and ask how soon 

he will complete the work on hand。            Has Mr。 Clymer telephoned�拭�

     ;Not    this  morning。;      Sylvester    rose�察  �papers   in  hand。    ;There     has 

been a Mr。 Parker of the Post who telephones regularly once an hour to 

ask for Mr。 Rochester's address and when he is expected at the office。; He 

paused and looked inquiringly at Kent。              ;What shall I say the next time 

he calls�拭─�

     ;Switch   him   on   my   phone�察─  �briefly。     ;That   is   all   now�察  �Sylvester。   I 

must be in court by noon�察�so have the brief copied by eleven。; 

     ;Yes�察�sir�察─�and Sylvester departed�察�only to return a second later。 ;Miss 

McIntyre to see you�察─�he announced�察�and stood aside to allow the girl to 

enter。 

     It was the first time Kent had seen Helen since the tragedy of Tuesday�察�

and as he advanced to greet her he noted with concern her air of distress 

and the troubled look in her eyes。           Her composed manner was obviously 



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only maintained by the exertion of self´control�察�for the hand she offered 

him was unsteady。 

     ;You are so kind�察─�she murmured as he placed a chair for her。                  ;Babs 

told me you have promised your aid�察�and so I have come ´; she pressed 

one hand to her side as if she found breathing difficult and Kent�察�reaching 

for his pitcher of ice water which stood near at hand�察�filled a tumbler and 

gave it to her。 

     ;Take a little�察─�he coaxed as she moved as if to refuse the glass。 ;Why 

didn't you telephone and I would have called on you�察�in fact�察�I planned to 

run in and see you this afternoon。 

     ;It   is   wiser   to   have   our   talk   here�察─  �she   replied。 Setting   down   the 

empty glass she gazed about the office and her face brightened at sight of 

a   safe   standing   in   one   corner

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