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;I ask the indulgence of the court for more time�察─�he commenced�察 �that
I may consult my client and find if he desires to call witnesses。;
;The court finds�察─ �responded the Judge�察 �that a clear case of house´
breaking has been proven against the prisoner by reputable witnesses。
He will have to stand trial。;
For the first time the prisoner raised his eyes from contemplation of
the floor。
;I demand trial by jury�察─�he announced。
;It is your right�察─�acknowledged the Judge�察�and turned to consult his
calendar。
Stepping forward�察 �the deputy marshal laid his hand on the burglar's
shoulder。
;Go inside�察─ �he directed and held open the cage door�察 �which
immediately swung back into place�察 �and Rochester�察 �following closely at
the prisoner's heels�察�halted abruptly。 A fit of coughing shook the burglar
and he paused by the iron railing�察�gasping for breath。
;Water�察─�he pleaded�察�and a court attendant handed a cup to Rochester�察�
standing just outside the cage�察�and he passed it over the iron railing to the
burglar。 Then turning on his heel the lawyer rejoined Clymer�察 �his
discontent plainly discernible。
;A clear case against your client�察─ �remarked Clymer�察 �reading his
thoughts。 ;Don't take the affair to heart�察�man�察 �you did your best under
difficulties。;
Rochester shook his head gloomily。 ;I might have ´ Jove� �why
didn't I ask for bail�拭─�
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;Bail� ─ �The banker suppressed a chuckle as he eyed the threadbare
suit and tattered appearance of the burglar�察�who had resumed his seat in
the prisoner's cage。 ;Who would have stood surety for that scarecrow�拭─�
;I would have。; Rochester spoke with some vehemence�察 �but his
words were partly drowned by the violent fit of coughing which again
shook the burglar�察�and before he could finish his sentence�察�Helen McIntyre
stood at his elbow。 She bowed gravely to Clymer who rose at her
approach�察�and laid a persuasive hand on Rochester's sleeve。
;Will you come with us�拭─ �she asked。 ;Barbara and Dr。 Stone are
ready to leave。 The doctor wishes to ´; As she spoke she looked across
at Stone�察�who stood opposite her in the little group。 He failed to catch
both her word and her eye�察 �his gaze�察 �passing over her shoulder�察 �was
riveted on the burglar。
;Something is wrong�察─�he announced and pushed past Barbara。 ;Let
me inside the cage�察─�he directed as the deputy marshal kept the gate closed
at his approach。 ;Your prisoner appears ill。;
One glance at the burglar proved the truth of the physician's statement
and the gate was hastily opened。 Stone bent over the man�察 �whose
spasmodic breathing could be heard distinctly through the court room�察�
then his gaze shifted to the other occupants of the cage。
;The man must have air�察─�he declared。 ;Your aid here。; Looking up
his eyes met Clymer's�察�and the latter came swiftly into the cage�察�followed
by Rochester�察�and the deputy marshal slammed the door shut behind them。
;Step out this way�察─�he said�察�as Clymer aided the physician in lifting
the burglar�察 �and he led them into the ante´room whence prisoners were
taken into the cage。
Stretching his burden on the floor�察�Stone tore open the man's shirt and
felt his heart�察�while Clymer�察�spying a water cooler�察�sped across the room
and returned immediately with a brimming glass。
;Here's water�察─�he said�察�but Stone refused the proffered glass。
;No use�察─�he announced。 ;The man is dead。;
;Dead� ─�echoed the deputy marshal。 ;Well�察�I'll be ´ say�察�doctor�察─�but
Stone had darted out of the room�察�and he turned open´mouthed to Clymer。
;If it wasn't Doctor Stone I would say he was crazy�察─�he declared。
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;Tut� �Feel the man's heart and convince yourself�察─�suggested Clymer
tartly�察�and the deputy marshal�察�dropping on one knee�察�did so。 Detecting no
heart´beat�察�the officer passed his hand over the dead man's unshaven chin
and across his forehead�察�brushing back the unkempt hair。 Under his none
too gentle touch the wig slipped back�察�revealing to his astonished gaze a
head of short cropped�察�red hair。
Clymer�察 �who had followed the deputy marshal's movements with
interest�察�gave a shout which was echoed by Rochester and Dr。 Stone�察�who
returned at that moment。
;Good God� ─ �gasped Clymer�察 �shaken out of his accustomed calm。
;Jimmie Turnbull� ─�
The deputy marshal eyed the startled men。
;You don't mean ´; he stammered�察�and paused。
For answer Dr。 Stone straightened the dead man and removed the wig。
;James Turnbull�察─�he said gravely�察 �and turning�察 �addressed Rochester�察�
who had dropped down on the nearest chair。 ;Cashier of the Metropolis
Trust Company�察 �Rochester�察 �and your roommate�察 �masquerading as a
burglar。;
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CHAPTER II
THE GAME OF CONSEQUENCES
R 0 Chester did not appear to hear Dr。 Stone's words。 With eyes half
starting from their sockets he sat staring at the dead man�察 �completely
oblivious of the others' presence。 After watching him for a moment the
physician turned briskly to the dazed deputy marshal。
;Summon the coroner�察─�he directed。 ;We cannot move the body until
he comes。;
His curt tone brought the official's wits back with a jump and he made
for the exit�察�only to be stopped at the threshold by a sandy´haired man just
entering the room。
At the word coroner�察�Rochester raised himself from his bent attitude
and brushed his hand across his eyes。
;No need for a coroner to diagnose the case�察─ �he objected。 ;Poor
Turnbull always said he would go off like that。;
Stone moved nearer。 ;Like that�拭─�he questioned�察�pointing to the still
figure。 ;Explain yourself�察�Rochester。 Did Turnbull expect to die here in
this manner�拭─�
;No ´ no ´ certainly not。; The lawyer moistened his dry lips。 ;But
when a man has angina pectoris he knows the end may come at any
moment and in any place。 Turnbull made no secret of suffering from that
disease。; Rochester turned toward Clymer。 ;You knew it。;
Benjamin Clymer�察 �who had been gazing alternately at the dead man
and vaguely about the room�察�looked startled at the abrupt question。
;I knew Turnbull had bad attacks of the heart�察 �we all knew it at the
bank�察─ �he stated。 ;But I understood the disease had responded to
treatment。;
;There is no cure for angina pectoris�察─ �declared Rochester。 ;No
permanent cure�察─ �amended Stone�察 �and would have added more�察 �but
Rochester stopped him。
;Now that you know Turnbull died of angina pectoris there is no
necessity of sending for the coroner�察─�Rochester spoke in haste�察�his words
tumbling over each other。 ;I will go at once and communicate with an
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undertaker。; But before he could rise from his chair the sandy´haired
man�察 �who had conducted a whispered conversation with the deputy
marshal�察�advanced toward the group。
;Just a moment�察 �gentlemen�察─ �he said�察 �and turned back a lapel of his
coat and displayed a metal badge。 ;I am Ferguson of the Central Office。
Do you know the deceased�拭─�
;He was my intimate friend�察─ �announced Rochester before his
companions could reply to the detective's question�察�which was addressed
to all。 ;Mr。 Clymer�察�here�察�can tell you that Jimmie Turnbull�察�cashier of
his bank�察�was well known in financial and social Washington。;
;How came he here in this fix�拭─�asked Ferguson with more force than
grammatic clarity。
;A sudden heart attack ´ angina pectoris�察�you know�察─�replied Rochester
glibly�察 �with fatal results。;
;I wasn't alluding to what killed him�察─�Ferguson explained。 ;But why
was the cashier of the Metropolis Trust Company�察─ �he looked
questioningly at Clymer whom he knew quite well by sight�察 �and a social
high´light�察�decked out in these clothes and a wig�察�too�拭─�leaning down�察�the
better to examine the clothing on the dead man。
;He had just been held for the Grand Jury on a charge of house´
breaking�察─�volunteered the deputy marshal。 ;I reckon that brought on his
heart´attack。;
;True�察 �true�察─ �agreed Rochester。 ;The excitement was too much for
him。;
;House´breaking; ejaculated the detective。 ;Dangerous sport for a
man suffering with angina pectoris�察 �aside from anything else。 Who
preferred charges�拭─�
;The Misses McIntyre�察─ �answered the deputy marshal�察 �to whom the
question was addressed。 ;Like to interview them�拭─�
;Yes。;
;No�察 �no� ─ �Rochester was on his feet instantly。 ;There is no
necessity to bring the twins out here ´ it's too tragic� ─�
;Tragic�拭─�echoed Ferguson。 ;Why�拭─�
;Why ´ why ´ Turnbull was arrested in their house�察─ �Rochester was
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commencing to stutter。 ;He was their friend ´;
;Caught burglarizing�察�heh�拭─�Ferguson's eyes glowed�察�the case already
whetted his remarkably keen inquisitorial instinct which had gained him
place and certain fame in the Washington police force。 ;Are the Misses
McIntyre still in the building�拭─�
;They were in the court room just before we brought Turnbull's body
h