Chapter 34

           

           Igraspedherhandshard.

           "Whatisit?"—Ibegan;—then,lookingroundIsawthatthehallwasfullofpanic-strickenservants,someofwhomcameforward,confusedlymurmuringtogetheraboutbeing‘afraid,’and‘notknowingwhattodo.’ImotionedthembackbyagestureandturnedagaintoMavisClare.

           "Tellme—quick—whatiswrong?"

           "WefearsomethinghashappenedtoLadySibyl,"—sherepliedatonce—"Herroomsarelocked,andwecannotmakeherhear.Hermaidgotalarmed,andranovertomyhousetoaskmewhatwasbesttobedone—Icameatonce,andknockedandcalled,butcouldgetnoresponse.Youknowthewindowsaretoohightoreachfromtheground—thereisnoladderonthepremiseslongenoughforthepurpose—andnoonecanclimbupthatsideofthebuilding.Ibeggedsomeoftheservantstobreakopenthedoorbyforce—buttheywouldnot—theywereallafraid;andIdidnotliketoactonmyownresponsibility,soItelegraphedforyou——"

           Isprangawayfromherbeforeshehadfinishedspeakingandhurriedupstairsatonce—outsidethedooroftheante-roomwhichledintomywife’sluxurious‘suite’ofapartments,Ipausedbreathless.

           "Sibyl!"Icried.

           Therewasnotasound.Mavishadfollowedme,andstoodbymyside,tremblingalittle.Twoorthreeoftheservantshadalsocreptupthestairs,andwereclingingtothebanisters,listeningnervously.

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