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from his office into the corridor�察�he hurried away。 

     When Helen McIntyre entered the office of Rochester and Kent for the 

second time that afternoon she found Sylvester transcribing stenographic 

notes on his typewriter。 

     ;Mr。   Kent   is   expecting   you�察  �miss�察─  �he   said�察  �holding   open   the   inner 

office door�察�and with a courteous word of thanks�察�Helen passed the clerk 

and   the   door   closed   behind   her。    Kent   rose   at   her   approach   and   bowed 

formally。 

     ;Take this chair�察─�he suggested�察�and not until she was seated did Helen 

realize he had placed her where the light fell full upon her。 ;I asked you to 



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come   here�察─  �he began�察  �as   she   waited   for   him  to   speak�察   �Because   I   must 

have your confidence ´ if I am to aid you。           Did you meet�察�recognize�察�and 

talk   to  Jimmie     Turnbull    in  your   house    sometime     between     Monday 

midnight and his arrest on Tuesday morning�拭─�

     She colored hotly�察�then paled。         ;My testimony at the inquest�察─ � she 

commenced�察�but he gave her no opportunity to add more。 

     ;Your   testimony   there   does   not   cover   the   question�察─  �he   explained。 

;You stated then that you had not recognized Jimmie in the court   room。 

Had you already penetrated his disguise at your house�拭─�

     ;And if I had�拭─�

     ;Did you�拭─�Kent was doggedly persistent�察�and Helen's fingers closed 

around     her  handbag     with   convulsive    force。    Why     had   she   not  sent 

Barbara to see Kent in her place�拭�

     ;Did I what�拭─�she parried。 

     ;Did you recognize and talk with Jimmie Turnbull in your house�拭─�

     ;I talked with him�察�yes�察─�she admitted�察�and her voice dropped almost to 

a whisper。 

     ;As Jimmie Turnbull or Smith the burglar�拭─�

     ;As Jimmie; ´ she confessed�察�after a slight pause。 

     ;Then why did you go through the farce of having Jimmie arrested as 

a burglar�拭─�Kent demanded。 

     ;So that Barbara might win her wager�察─�promptly。              Kent stared at her 

incredulously。 

     ;Do    you   mean    that�察 �notwithstanding     the  risk   to  which   you   were 

subjecting   him   with   his   weak   heart�察  �you   kept   up   the   farce   simply   that 

Barbara might win an idiotic wager�拭─�Kent asked。 

    Helen passed one nervous hand over the other�察�her palms were hot and 

dry�察�and two hectic spots had appeared in each white cheek。 

     ;Jimmie was quite well Monday night�察─�she protested。              ;He ´ he ´ had 

some heart medicine with him。; 

    Amyl nitrite�拭─�

     ;No。; 

     ;Nitro´glycerine�拭─�

     ;I ´ I think that was it�察�I am not quite sure�察─�she spoke with uncertainty�察�



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and Kent knew that she lied。          His heart sank。 

     ;Did he swallow any medicine in your presence�拭─�

     She shook her head vigorously。           ;No�察�he did not。; 

     Kent    lowered    his   voice。   ;Did    you    see  him   take   Mrs。   Brewster's 

aconitine pills off the hall table�拭─�

     Helen shifted   her gaze to his   face and then back   to her   ever   restless 

hands。     ;No�察─�she said。 ;I did not see him take the pills。; 

     Kent studied her in a silence which�察�to her�察�seemed never´ending。 

     ;I want the true answer to this question�察─�he announced with meaning 

emphasis。      ;Why   did   Jimmie   go   in   disguise   to   your   house   on   Monday 

night�拭─�

     Helen     blanched。     ;How      should    I  know�察─   �she  muttered     evasively。 

;He   ´   he   didn't   come   to   see   me   ´   the   admission   was   barely   above   a 

whisper。 

     ;But   you   know   what   transpired   in   your   house   on   Monday   night�拭─�

demanded Kent eagerly。 

     His question met with no response�察�and he repeated it�察�but still the girl 

remained silent。       Kent gave her a moment's grace�察�then drawing out the 

unaddressed envelope from his pocket he held it toward her。                   A low cry 

broke   from   her�察  �and   her   expression   changed   as   she   caught   sight   of   the 

broken seal。 

     ;You have opened it� ─�

     ;Not yet�察─�Kent held the envelope just beyond her reach。                ;I will only 

give it to you with the understanding that you open the envelope now in 

my presence and let me see its contents。; 

     Helen drew back�察�then impulsively extended her hand。 

     ;I agree�察─�she said。      ;Give me the envelope。; 

     ;Stop� ─�The word rang out�察�startling Kent as well as Helen�察�and Mrs。 

Brewster�察    �whose     noiseless    entrance    a  few    seconds    before    had   gone 

unobserved�察�hurried to them。          ;The envelope is mine。 



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                             CHAPTER XX 



                           THE UNKNOWN EQUATION 

     No�察   �no�察─  �protested   Helen     vehemently。      ;You     shall  not   give   the 

envelope to Margaret ´ you must not。; 

     ;It is mine�察─�insisted the widow with equal vehemence。 

     ;Mrs。    Brewster。;     Kent   withheld     the  envelope     from   both   women。 

;Will you tell me the contents of this envelope�拭─�

     ;No�察─�curtly。     ;It is not your affair。; 

     ;It   is   my   affair�察─  �retorted   Kent   with   equally   shortness   of   manner。   ;I 

insist on an answer to my questions in the limousine this morning。 How 

came your handkerchief in Jimmie's possession�察�and why did you go to the 

police court and�察�yet keep your presence there a secret�拭─�

     ;Jimmie must have picked up the handkerchief when in the McIntyre 

house�察─�she answered sullenly。          ;I presume he forgot to provide him self 

with one in his make´up as burglar。            As regards your second question I 

admit I did go to the police court out of curiosity ´ I wanted to find out 

what was going on。         You�察─�with a resentful glance at Helen�察 �treated me 

as an outsider�察�and I was determined to find out for myself how the burglar 

farce would end。; 

     ;Ah�察 �you   term  it   a   farce   ´   is   that   why   you   laughed   in   court�拭─  �asked 

Kent quickly。 

     Mrs。    Brewster     changed     color。     ;I   feel   badly   about    that�察─  �she 

stammered。       ;I   meant    no  disrespect    to  Jimmie�察   �but  I  have   a  nervous 

inclination to laugh ´ almost hysteria ´ when excited and overwrought。; 

     ;I   see�察─ �answered     Kent    slowly。   He     was   distinctly   puzzled�察  �Mrs。 

Brewster's   air   of   candor   disarmed   suspicion�察  �but   ´   ;You   saw   and   talked 

with Jimmie Turnbull on Monday night�拭─�

     ;I did not。; Her denial was firm。 

     ;Then how did you learn of his arrest�拭─�asked Kent swiftly。 

     ;I overheard him conversing ´; 

     ;With     whom�拭─     �Kent    demanded      eagerly    as  she   paused    as   if  to 

reconsider her confidences。          Helen�察�one hand on the desk and the other 

on   the   arm   of   her   chair�察  �tried   to   rise�察  �but   her   strength   had   deserted   her。 



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;With whom�拭─�repeated Kent as the widow remained silent。 

     ;Jimmie      was    talking   with    Grimes�察─   �Mrs。    Brewster     stated   slowly。 

;From what I overheard�察�he paid Grimes to let him inside the house。; 

     Kent   looked   perplexed   as   he   gazed   first   at   the   widow   and   then   at 

Helen�察�who had sunk back in her chair。 

     ;Mrs。   Brewster�察─  �he   began   after   a   pause。   ;Who   gave   Jimmie   your 

aconitine pills which Grimes left on the hall table�拭─�

     ;The murderer。; 

     ;Yes�察�of course。; Kent was watching her closely and he detected the 

tiny   beads   of   perspiration   which   were   gathering   on   her   upper   lip。   ;And 

who�察�in your opinion�察�was the murderer�拭─�

     Mrs。 Brewster's expression changed ´ she looked hunted�察�and her eyes 

fell before  Kent's�察  �abruptly  she  turned   her back   on him�察 �to   find   Colonel 

McIntyre   at   her   elbow   and   Barbara   just   entering   the   room。      Her   eyes 

traveled past the girl until they rested on Philip Rochester and Detective 

Ferguson hovering behind him。             Her face altered。 

     ;I saw Philip Rochester�察─�pointing dramatically toward him�察 �crawl out 

of the reception room window and dart into the street just as O'Ryan came 

in the front door with Helen。; 

     Detective Ferguson could not restrain a joyful exclamation。                   ;So that 

was it� ─�he cried。      ;You were at the McIntyre house�察�and gave the poison 

to Turnbull there ´ and not in the court room ´ four hours before he died。 

You'll swing   for  that   crime�察  �my  buck�察�in       spite of   your   glib   tongue  and 

slippery ways。; 

     As    he   ceased     speaking     Ferguson's     ever    ready   handcuffs      swung 

suggestively       from    his   hand�察  �but   Helen's     agonized     cry   checked     his 

approach toward Rochester�察�who stood stolidly waiting for him。 

     ;Father�     �You cannot permit this monstrous injustice�察�Philip shall not 

suffer   for   another。    No�察  �Barbara�察─  �as   her   sister   strove   to   quiet   her�察  �we 

must tell the truth。; 

     ;Suppose   I   tell   it   for   Colonel   McIntyre�察─  �Rochester   advanced   as   the 

door    opened     and   Sylvester    ushered    in  Benjamin      Clymer。     ;You     have 

come      in  time�察   �Clymer�察─    �his   voice    deepened�察     �the  voice    of   a   man 

accustomed to present a case and sway a court。                  ;Wait�察�Sylvester�察�sit at 



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that table and take down these charges ´; 

     ;Charges�拭─�questioned Kent�察�watching his partner narrowly�察�he tossed 

a   stenographic   pad   to   Sylvester   and   made   a   place   for   him   at   his   desk。 

;Go on�察�Rochester�察�charges against whom�拭─�

     ;Charges against the man who�察�occupying a position of trust�察�planned 

to   swindle     the  Metropolis      Trust   Company       through    forged    notes   and 

checks�察─�Rochester stated with slow emphasis。                ;Jimmie Turnbull learned 

that you�察�Clymer�察�were to visit Colonel McIntyre on Monday night�察�and he 

went   there   in   disguise   to   find   out   if   his   suspicions   were   correct。 The 

investigation cost him his life。; 

     Clymer�察      �who     had    followed      Rochester's      statement�察     �first  with 

bewilderment and then with r

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