“Excuse me, sir,” apologized Herman as he advanced further into the room, “I did not know you were still here, sir. I was thinking of closing up the house for the night.”
“Yes, sir.” Herman busied himself closing one of the long French windows opening on the veranda8 and bolting the other four. “Mr. Armstrong has just come back.”
Curtis paused on his way to the door. “Mr. Armstrong,” he repeated, inquiringly. “Mr. Gerald Armstrong?”
“Yes, sir.” Herman dusted off his hands with a deprecatory gesture. “He told me, sir, that he missed his train, so he came back, sir, to spend the night.”
“Oh!” Curtis’ ejaculation covered doubt. He caught and wondered at the badly suppressed excitement in the butler’s usually unemotional voice. “Where is Mr. Armstrong?”
“He went straight to his old room, sir; he hadn’t taken away his things.” Herman switched off two of the tall standing9 lamps, leaving the room in semidarkness. “Said I need not disturb Mrs. Meredith to tell her of his arrival. Is there anything I can do for you, sir?”
“Good night, sir.” Herman watched the tall, erect11 figure pass into the hall, a glint of admiration12 in his eyes. “He beats all,” he muttered under his breath, then devoted13 his attention to closing the house.
As Curtis reached the staircase a thought struck him and he hesitated. Why not get Herman to refill his cigarette case from the stock which John Meredith had kept for his guests? He swung around and had partially14 retraced15 his steps when he paused abruptly16. He had caught the sound of heavy breathing on his right, then light, receding17 footsteps.
“Herman?” His low call met with no response, and after a moment’s wait he returned to the staircase and slowly mounted it, his cane swinging at a convenient angle in his right hand. It was leaded and made an excellent club in an emergency.
Keeping his left hand on the banisters, he circled the corner of the staircase, recalling McLane’s clear description of the way to his bedroom. He had just made the turn into his corridor when a hail from Sam Hollister stopped him.
“Hello, Curtis!” Hollister kept his usually hearty18 voice at a low pitch. “I am glad you haven’t gone to bed. I want a word with you.”
“You can have more than one if you wish,” responded Curtis. “I am in no hurry.”
“Good! Suppose we go to John’s old bedroom. This way.” He slipped his arm inside Curtis’ and suited his step to his as they went down the winding19 corridor. “I was on my way to look you up.”
“Yes?” queried20 Curtis, as his companion ushered21 him into the bedroom, switched on the light and then closed the hall door. “What can I do?”
An answer came from an unexpected quarter. “Go to H—l!” shouted Ruffles22, awakened23 from slumber24 by the brilliant electric light. The parrot hopped25 about on his perch26 and flapped his wings in Hollister’s face as the latter approached.
“I’ll wring27 that bird’s neck some day,” he grumbled28. “How John stood his infernal talking is one of the mysteries of this place.”
Curtis snapped his fingers and hummed a popular tune29. Ruffles’ plumage assumed its normal sleek30 appearance and his anger subsided31. He gently nipped Curtis’ extended finger, then with one sleepy eye cocked at Hollister, descended32 from the top of his perch to a lower crossbar and prepared to enjoy his interrupted nap.
“Hum! You seem to have the same knack33 of pleasing Ruffles as John,” commented Hollister, eyeing the parrot with disfavor. “Come over this way, Curtis.” He pushed a chair aside and Curtis followed him across the bedroom. He judged they were near an open window from the cooler air which blew upon them. “I’ll shut this in just a minute—”
“No, please don’t,” broke in Curtis. “The room is a trifle close and the fresh air feels good.”
“Well, if it’s not too much draught34.” Hollister looked somewhat dubious35; he was not a cold-air enthusiast36. “Take this seat by the secretary, I’ll sit here.”
A second later Curtis heard the jingle37 of keys knocking against wood. Hollister caught his inquiring expression.
“I’m going through John’s desk,” he explained. “Inspector Mitchell and Coroner Penfield said they ransacked38 it thoroughly39, without results, however.”
“And what do you expect to find?” asked Curtis.
“The documents John signed last night,” promptly40. “Or if not, some clue to their present whereabouts. We could find no trace of them in the bureau or highboy. This,” laying his hand on the secretary, “is the only available place for John to place the papers. He certainly did not leave them lying around the room.”
“Perhaps he gave them to some one,” suggested Curtis, as Hollister inserted a key in the top drawer of the secretary.
Hollister twisted and turned the key before he could get the drawer unlocked. “If John did that, wouldn’t that person come forward now and turn them over to me or to the police?” he asked.
“Provided that person has heard of Meredith’s death,” supplemented Curtis.
Hollister turned his head and stared at him. “Not know of his death!” he ejaculated in astonishment41. “If John did give them to any one, that person is living here now. You will recall that no one was admitted to this house after Gerald Armstrong’s departure.”
Curtis tapped his cane thoughtfully. “I do not recollect42 that the coroner asked if any caller was admitted to the house after Meredith retired to his room,” he said.
“Maybe he didn’t,” retorted Hollister. “But you know that no one called here, for you were down in the library later than anybody else, and the library is near the front door—”
“And I am blind.”
“The heavy portières were drawn45 and I sat in the far end of the library, near the fireplace,” Curtis pointed46 out. “Also, I was absorbed in my thoughts. I cannot swear that no one was admitted last night.” Hollister took out, examined, and replaced the contents of the drawer before answering.
“It hadn’t occurred to me that some one—some outsider—might have had access to John last night after we left him,” he admitted slowly. “Frankly, I have been haunted by one idea—that the papers were stolen—”
“By whom?” Curtis’ quiet voice gave no hint of the anxiety consuming him as he waited for Hollister’s reply.
Hollister carefully sorted a bundle of papers and put them back in one of the pigeonholes47. “By the person who benefited through the disappearance48 of the documents,” he said, and Curtis frowned at the indirect answer.
“And who is that?” he asked.
Hollister eyed him keenly. “You know as well as I,” he exclaimed roughly. “None other than John’s niece—Anne Meredith.”
Curtis bent49 the cane in his strong grasp, then let it spring back. “Miss Meredith asked to have you retained as her lawyer,” he said. “As her representative you should be the last person to point suspicion toward her.”
“As her lawyer I am trying to divert suspicion from her by finding those cursed documents,” snapped Hollister, his quick temper rising. “And look here, Curtis,” swinging toward the blind surgeon in his excitement, “it is going to be d—mned serious for her if we don’t find them. Don’t forget that John was murdered.”
“By heaven! Do you mean to insinuate—”
“No, no. Let go, you fool!” Hollister strove to free himself. “I haven’t the faintest idea that she murdered her uncle, but,” as Curtis released his grip on his arm, “but I do believe that she took those papers.”
Curtis mastered his temper with difficulty. “Your reasons for thinking Miss Meredith a thief?” he demanded.
“Well,” he said finally, “through the disappearance of the codicil52 and the prenuptial agreement, Anne inherits a large fortune without having to go through a marriage ceremony with you.”
“And is that your only reason for thinking she took the documents?” persisted Curtis.
“Isn’t that enough?” replied Hollister, insolently53. “She wanted to dodge54 being married to you. That, depend on it, made her a thief.”
“Indeed?” Curtis laid his cane across his knees and bent a little forward. “Then how do you account for the fact that she is still willing to marry me?”
Hollister dropped the loose papers he had at that moment removed from a smaller drawer of the secretary.
“Do you mean to say that you two are going on with Meredith’s plan?” he stammered55. “You are going through with the marriage farce56?”
Curtis bowed affirmatively. “We are,” he said. “Anne and I have just reached that decision.”
“I’ll be everlastingly57 blessed!” Hollister sat back and contemplated58 his companion in astonishment. It was some seconds before he spoke59. “Anne is a damned sight cleverer than I thought!”
“I don’t get your meaning?”
“You don’t, heh? Well,” Hollister pulled himself up short, “let’s see what we can find in this desk.” He stooped over and picked up the papers which he had dropped some moments before. “Receipted bills, household accounts,” running his eyes down them. “Stop a minute, what’s this?” He unfolded as he spoke a legal-size sheet. “Evidently part of an inventory60, furniture and so on. Here’s a notation61 in one corner, written crisscross, in John’s hand: ‘Contents of safe deposit belongs to’—that’s all,” looking up blankly at Curtis.
“Well, what about it?” asked Curtis, with growing impatience62.
“Oh, nothing.” Hollister refolded the paper, gathered the others in a neat bundle and replaced them in the drawer, but the legal-size sheet with its inventory of “furniture and so on,” he slipped inside his coat pocket.
“Put it back,” advised Curtis sternly. Hollister’s mouth dropped open and his hand fell to his side.
“How?” he began, then turned fiercely on Curtis. “Damn it, you can see!”
“No.” Curtis smiled. “You simply forgot that that grade of paper rustles63 badly. It required no particular art of divination64 to detect you, but don’t try to fool me again, Hollister.”
The lawyer colored hotly, bit his lip, hesitated, then took out the paper and put it with the others in the drawer.
“I kept it out on impulse,” he said apologetically. “I don’t know why, unless it was that John’s handwriting in that notation seemed a bit shaky.”
“Was there room to complete his sentence?” Hollister took the paper from the drawer again and extended it toward Curtis. “Feel here,” he said, and guided Curtis’ fingers over the lower right-hand corner. “What do you find?”
“That the corner has been cut off diagonally,” replied Curtis. He ran his hand over the sheet. “The other corners are untouched.”
“Just so.” Hollister crossed his short legs and assumed a more comfortable attitude. “Well, the notation is just above the corner and runs from edge to edge of the paper. It reads: ‘Contents of safe deposit box belongs to’—the name must have been written just beneath it.”
“And cut off.” Curtis handed back the paper. “Put it away, Hollister. The question now is, did Meredith cut off the corner or did some one else? And if so, with what object?”
“And what has the contents of the safe deposit box to do with John’s murder and the disappearance of the codicil and the prenuptial agreement?” demanded Hollister, his excitement mounting.
“The answer to that will be found when his safe deposit box is opened,” replied Curtis dryly. “Does Coroner Penfield know of this safe deposit box?”
“I told him that John had a box at the Metropolis65 Bank,” answered Hollister. “We have taken steps to have it opened in the presence of the Registrar66 of Wills and the bank officials to-morrow morning.”
“Good!” Curtis leaned forward and placed the inventory sheet in the open drawer, then closed it. “Go ahead, Hollister, and look through the desk.”
“There is only one drawer more that I haven’t examined.” The lawyer opened it as he spoke and went over its contents with care. “Pshaw! nothing but invitations, souvenirs, and menus.” He closed the drawer with a slam. “Our hunt is a failure, Curtis.”
Curtis pushed back his chair. “It would seem so,” he admitted, “as far as locating the missing papers is concerned. Tell me, Hollister,” as his companion rose, “what was the relationship between John Meredith and Gerald Armstrong?”
“Why, none,” responded Hollister. “Armstrong is a man of about thirty, I should imagine. He is a partner of Colonel Hull’s and that threw him more or less in contact with John in a business way, as Hull’s firm transacted67 some financial deals for John at one time.”
“Is Armstrong particularly attractive?”
“I believe he is quite a favorite with women.” Hollister’s tone lacked enthusiasm. He paused by the electric light switch, preparatory to turning it off, when Curtis, who followed him more slowly across the bedroom, should have reached the hall door. “John liked him well enough. They always appeared friendly, and he was a frequent visitor here. I can’t understand why Armstrong left so suddenly last night, or why he hasn’t been back.”
“Armstrong returned just before I came upstairs.”
“He did?” Hollister stared at Curtis in silence for a second, then spoke with more than usual rapidity. “Have you talked with him?”
“No. Herman told me of his arrival and that he had gone at once to his bedroom.” Curtis paused by the open door and, unseen by Hollister, who had partly turned his back to switch off the lights in the bedroom, laid his hand on the outside door knob. From it still dangled68 the piece of string which the night before had led him to believe that he was entering his bedroom. “Coming, Hollister?”
The lawyer closed the door tightly behind him. “I’ll walk with you to your bedroom,” he half whispered. “It is later than I thought.”
Their footsteps made no noise on the heavy carpet and they traversed the corridor in silence. At the entrance to Curtis’ bedroom Hollister bade him a low voiced “good night.”
“Just a second.” Curtis stopped him as he was about to turn back. “Can I borrow a cigarette?”
“Certainly, take these,” and the lawyer thrust a package into his hand. “No, I don’t want any to-night,” and not waiting to hear Curtis’ words of thanks, Hollister hurried away.
The package had been thrust into his hand upside down, and to Curtis’ dismay the cigarettes scattered69 on the floor before he could catch them. Stooping down he groped around and after some difficulty located the majority of them. He was about to rise when he touched a string partly tucked out of sight under the edge of the strip of carpet which ran the length of all the corridors.
Getting to his feet, Curtis closed his door, then stooped over. The bit of string lay in the corridor directly under the door knob.
Curtis carried the string into his bedroom, closed the door, and making his way to a chair, sat down. First laying aside his cane, he lighted a cigarette, then held up the string and felt it carefully. He judged it to be about six inches in length, of ordinary twine70, and one end was tied in a loop which had been neatly71 cut. Curtis held the two ends of the loop together. Its size proved that it could have been tied over his door knob.
Curtis smoked for many minutes without moving, the twine held suspended in his left hand, and his mind busy with the enigma72 of the two strings73. Why had Fernando denied tying a string to his door knob, so that he, Curtis, might identify his bedroom? Why had the string been cut off, and why, above all, had a string been tied to John Meredith’s door knob? An hour later Curtis undressed and went to bed with the enigma still unsolved.
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twine
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neatly
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