against the law.” “Then it is you yourself who will be my anonymous correspondent?” I observed quickly. “Ah, no!” she answered. “That is, of course, the natural conclusion; but I may as well at once assure you that such will not be the case.” Then she added, “I merely ask you to accept or decline. If the former, I will ever be at your service, although we must never meet again after to-day; if the latter, then I will wish you adieu, and the terrible fate your unknown enemies have prepared for you must be allowed to take effect.” “But I should be drowned!” I exclaimed in alarm. “Surely you will not abandon me!” “Not if you will consent to ally yourself with me.” “For evil?” I suggested very dubiously. “No, for good,” she answered. “I require your silence, and I desire that you should render assistance to one who is sorely in need of a friend.” “Financial aid?” “No, finance has nothing to do with it. The unknown person has money and to spare. It is a devoted personal assistance and obedience that is required.” “But how can one be devoted to a person one has neither seen nor known?” I queried, for her words had increased the mystery. The shrewd suspicion grew upon me that this curious effort to secure my silence was because of her own guilt; that she intended to bind me to a compact in her own nefarious interests. “I am quite well aware of the strangeness of the conditions I am imposing upon you, but they are necessary.” “And if I accept them will the mystery of to-night ever be explained?” I inquired, eager to learn the truth. “Of that I know not,” she answered vaguely. “Your silence is required to preserve the secret.” “But tell me,” I said quickly, “how many persons were there present in that house beside yourself?” “No, no!” she ejaculated in a tone of horror. “Make no further inquiry. Try and forget all—everything—as I shall try and forget. You cannot know—you will never know—therefore it is utterly