The Jewel of Seven Stars
chance of making anything clear in the long-run—no matter what our views are, or what object we wish to achieve ultimately!”  The Sergeant looked pleased as he went on: 

 “I thought, therefore, that if you had it once in your mind that somebody else held to such a possibility, you would by degrees get proof; or at any rate such ideas as would convince yourself, either for or against it. Then we would come to some conclusion; or at any rate we should so exhaust all other possibilities that the most likely one would remain as the nearest thing to proof, or strong suspicion, that we could get. After that we should have to—” 

 Just at this moment the door opened and Miss Trelawny entered the room. The moment she saw us she drew back quickly, saying: 

 “Oh, I beg pardon! I did not know you were here, and engaged.”  By the time I had stood up, she was about to go back. 

 “Do come in,” I said; “Sergeant Daw and I were only talking matters over.” 

 Whilst she was hesitating, Mrs. Grant appeared, saying as she entered the room: “Doctor Winchester is come, miss, and is asking for you.” 

 I obeyed Miss Trelawny’s look; together we left the room. 

 When the Doctor had made his examination, he told us that there was seemingly no change. He added that nevertheless he would like to stay in the house that night if he might. Miss Trelawny looked glad, and sent word to Mrs. Grant to get a room ready for him. Later in the day, when he and I happened to be alone together, he said suddenly: 

 “I have arranged to stay here tonight because I want to have a talk with you. And as I wish it to be quite private, I thought the least suspicious way would be to have a cigar together late in the evening when Miss Trelawny is watching her father.”  We still kept to our arrangement that either the sick man’s daughter or I should be on watch all night. We were to share the duty at the early hours of the morning. I was anxious about this, for I knew from our conversation that the Detective would watch in secret himself, and would be particularly alert about that time. 

 The day passed uneventfully. Miss Trelawny slept in the afternoon; and after dinner went to relieve the Nurse. Mrs. Grant remained with her, Sergeant Daw being on duty in the corridor. Doctor Winchester and I took our coffee in the library. When we had lit our cigars he said quietly: 


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