"It went all right, I think, Fred."

"Yes," he said absently. "Go on out, Alice. I'll let you come back in a

few minutes."

He waited until the door closed.

"What's the matter?" she asked rather indifferently. "If it's more

quarreling in the company I don't want to hear it. I'm tired." Then she

took a full look at him, and sat up.

"Fred! What is it?"

He gave her the truth, brutally and at once.

"I think Judson Clark was in the house to-night."

"I don't believe it."

"Neither would I, if somebody told me," he agreed sullenly. "I saw

him. Don't you suppose I know him? And if you don't believe me, call

Saunders. I got him out front. He knows."

"You called Saunders!"

"Why not? I tell you, Bev, I was nearly crazy. I'm nearly crazy now."

"What did Saunders say?"

"If he didn't know Clark was dead, he'd say it was Clark."

She was worried by that time, but far more collected than he was. She

sat, absently tapping the shelf with a nail file, and reflecting.

"All right," she said. "Suppose he was? What then? He has been in hiding

for ten years. Why shouldn't he continue to hide? What would bring him

out now? Unless he needed money. Was he shabby?"

"No," he said sulkily. "He was with a girl. He was dressed all right."

"You didn't say anything, except to Saunders?"

"No I'm not crazy."

"I'd better see Joe," she reflected. "Go and get him, Fred. And tell

Alice she needn't wait."

She got up and moved about the room, putting things away and finding

relief in movement, a still beautiful woman, with rather accentuated

features and an easy carriage. Without her make-up the stage illusion

of her youth was gone, and she showed past suffering and present strain.

Just then she was uneasy and resentful, startled but not particularly

alarmed. Her reason told her that Judson Clark, even if he still lived

and had been there that night, meant to leave the dead past to care for

itself, and wished no more than she to revive it. She was surprised to

find, as she moved about, that she was trembling.

Her brother came back, and she turned to meet him. To her surprise he

was standing inside the door, white to the lips and staring at her with

wild eyes.




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