long in finding his greatest happiness here." His voice sank, and he turned a face in which gratitude and sorrow blended, upon the girl who suddenly covered her own with her trembling hands. But the detective, with a new look of intentness upon his face, and without a moment's pause, asked quickly. "Then you have been in this place before, of course?" "No, I have not. For the first three months Charley was very willing to come to me, in the city. Then came a very busy time for me and he came twice, somewhat reluctantly, I thought. Six months ago I[Pg 58] was sent to New Mexico to do some special work, and returned to the city on Tuesday last." His voice broke, and he got up and walked to the window farthest from the group. [Pg 58] While he had been speaking, Ferrars had scribbled aimlessly and a stroke at a time, as it seemed, upon the margin of the printed side of the card which bore the sketch made by Doctor Barnes; and now, while Hilda's face was again turned away, the young man at the window still stood with his back towards all in the room, he pushed the card from the edge of the table, and shot a significant glance toward the doctor. Picking up the card, Doctor Barnes glanced at it carelessly, and then replaced it upon the table, having read these words— "I wish to speak with her alone. Make it a professional necessity." As Brierly turned toward them once more the detective turned to the young girl. "I would like to hear something from you, Miss Grant, if you find yourself equal to it." Hilda set her lips in firm lines, and after a moment said steadily— "I am quite at your service." "One minute." The doctor arose and addressed himself to the detective. [Pg 59] [Pg 59] "I feel sure that it will be best for Miss Grant that she talk with you alone. As her physician, I will caution her against putting too great a restraint upon herself, upon her feelings. While you talk with her, Ferrars, Mr. Brierly and I will go back to my quarters, unless you bid us come back."
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