Very slowly Bundle returned to consciousness. She was aware of a dark,spinning blackness, the centre of which was a violent, throbbing1 ache.
Punctuating2 this were sounds. A voice that she knew very well saying thesame thing over and over again.
The blackness span less violently. The ache was now definitely locatedas being in Bundle’s own head. And she was sufficiently3 herself to take aninterest in what the voice was saying.
“Darling, darling Bundle. Oh, darling Bundle. She’s dead; I know she’sdead. Oh, my darling. Bundle, darling, darling Bundle. I do love you so.
Bundle—darling—darling—”
Bundle lay quite still with her eyes shut. But she was now fully4 con-scious. Bill’s arms held her closely.
“Bundle darling—Oh, dearest, darling Bundle. Oh, my dear love. Oh,Bundle—Bundle. What shall I do? Oh, darling one—my Bundle—my owndearest, sweetest Bundle. Oh, God, what shall I do? I’ve killed her. I’vekilled her.”
Reluctantly—very reluctantly—Bundle spoke5.
“No, you haven’t, you silly idiot,” she said.
Bill gave a gasp6 of utter amazement7.
“Bundle—you’re alive.”
“Of course I’m alive.”
“How long have you been—I mean when did you come to?”
“About five minutes ago.”
“Why didn’t you open your eyes—or say something?”
“Didn’t want to. I was enjoying myself.”
“Enjoying yourself?”
“Yes. Listening to all the things you were saying. You’ll never say themso well again. You’ll be too beastly self-conscious.”
Bill had turned a dark brick-red.
“Bundle—you really didn’t mind? You know, I do love you so. I have forages8. But I never have dared to tell you so.”
“You silly juggins,” said Bundle. “Why?”
“I thought you’d only laugh at me. I mean—you’ve got brains and allthat—you’ll marry some bigwig.”
“Like George Lomax?” suggested Bundle.
“I don’t mean a fatuous9 ass10 like Codders. But some really fine chapwho’ll be worthy11 of you — though I don’t think anyone could be that,”
ended Bill.
“You’re rather a dear, Bill.”
“But, Bundle, seriously, could you ever? I mean, could you ever bringyourself to?”
“Could I ever bring myself to do what?”
“Marry me. I know I’m awfully12 thickheaded—but I do love you, Bundle.
I’d be your dog or your slave or your anything.”
“You’re very like a dog,” said Bundle. “I like dogs. They’re so friendlyand faithful and warmhearted. I think that perhaps I could just bring my-self to marry you, Bill—with a great effort, you know.”
Bill’s response to this was to relinquish13 his grasp of her and recoil14 viol-ently. He looked at her with amazement in his eyes.
“Bundle—you don’t mean it?”
“There’s nothing for it,” said Bundle. “I see I shall have to relapse intounconsciousness again.”
“Bundle—darling—” Bill caught her to him. He was trembling violently.
“Bundle—do you really mean it—do you?—you don’t know how much Ilove you.”
“Oh, Bill,” said Bundle.
There is no need to describe in detail the conversation of the next tenminutes. It consisted mostly of repetitions.
“And do you really love me?” said Bill, incredulously, for the twentiethtime as he at last released her.
“Yes—yes—yes. Now do let’s be sensible. I’ve got a racking head still,and I’ve been nearly squeezed to death by you. I want to get the hang ofthings. Where are we and what’s happened?”
For the first time, Bundle began to take stock of her surroundings. Theywere in the secret room, she noted15, and the baize door was closed and pre-sumably locked. They were prisoners, then!
Bundle’s eyes came back to Bill. Quite oblivious16 of her question he waswatching her with adoring eyes.
“Bill, darling,” said Bundle, “pull yourself together. We’ve got to get outof here.”
“Eh?” said Bill. “What? Oh, yes. That’ll be all right. No difficulty aboutthat.”
“It’s being in love makes you feel like that,” said Bundle. “I feel ratherthe same myself. As though everything’s easy and possible.”
“So it is,” said Bill. “Now that I know you care for me—”
“Stop it,” said Bundle. “Once we begin again any serious conversationwill be hopeless. Unless you pull yourself together and become sensible, Ishall very likely change my mind.”
“I shan’t let you,” said Bill. “You don’t think that once having got you I’dbe such a fool as to let you go, do you?”
“You would not coerce17 me against my will, I hope,” said Bundle grandi-loquently.
“Wouldn’t I?” said Bill. “You just watch me do it, that’s all.”
“You really are rather a darling, Bill. I was afraid you might be toomeek, but I see there’s going to be no danger of that. In another half houryou’d be ordering me about. Oh, dear, we’re getting silly again. Now, lookhere, Bill. We’ve got to get out of here.”
“I tell you that’ll be quite all right. I shall—”
He broke off, obedient to a pressure from Bundle’s hand. She was lean-ing forward, listening intently. Yes, she had not been mistaken. A step wascrossing the outer room. The key was thrust into the lock and turned.
Bundle held her breath. Was it Jimmy coming to rescue them—or was itsomeone else?
The door opened and the black-bearded Mr. Mosgorovsky stood on thethreshold.
Immediately Bill took a step forward, standing18 in front of Bundle.
“Look here,” he said, “I want a word with you privately19.”
The Russian did not reply for a minute or two. He stood stroking hislong, silky black beard and smiling quietly to himself.
“So,” he said at last, “it is like that. Very well. The lady will be pleased tocome with me.”
“It’s all right, Bundle,” said Bill. “Leave it to me. You go with this chap.
Nobody’s going to hurt you. I know what I’m doing.”
Bundle rose obediently. That note of authority in Bill’s voice was new toher. He seemed absolutely sure of himself and confident of being able todeal with the situation. Bundle wondered vaguely20 what it was that Bill had—or thought he had—up his sleeve.
She passed out of the room in front of the Russian. He followed her, clos-ing the door behind him and locking it.
“This way, please,” he said.
He indicated the staircase and she mounted obediently to the floorabove. Here she was directed to pass into a small frowsy room, which shetook to be Alfred’s bedroom.
Mosgorovsky said: “You will wait here quietly, please. There must be nonoise.”
Then he went out, closing the door behind him and locking her in.
Bundle sat down on a chair. Her head was aching badly still and she feltincapable of sustained thought. Bill seemed to have the sitaution well inhand. Sooner or later, she supposed, someone would come and let her out.
The minutes passed. Bundle’s watch had stopped, but she judged thatover an hour had passed since the Russian had brought her here. Whatwas happening? What, indeed, had happened?
At last she heard footsteps on the stairs. It was Mosgorovsky once more.
He spoke very formally to her.
“Lady Eileen Brent, you are wanted at an emergency meeting of theSeven Dials Society. Please follow me.”
He led the way down the stairs and Bundle followed him. He opened thedoor of the secret chamber21 and Bundle passed in, catching22 her breath insurprise as she did so.
She was seeing for the second time what she had only had a glimpse ofthe first time through her peephole. The masked figures were sittinground the table. As she stood there, taken aback by the suddenness of it,Mosgorovsky slipped into his place, adjusting his clock mask as he did so.
But this time the chair at the head of the table was occupied. No 7 was inhis place.
Bundle’s heart beat violently. She was standing at the foot of the tabledirectly facing him and she stared and stared at the mocking piece ofhanging stuff, with the clock dial on it, that hid his features.
He sat quite immovable and Bundle got an odd sensation of power radi-ating from him. His inactivity was not the inactivity of weakness—and shewished violently, almost hysterically23, that he would speak—that he wouldmake some sign, some gesture—not just sit there like a gigantic spider inthe middle of its web waiting remorselessly for its prey24.
She shivered and as she did so Mosgorovsky rose. His voice, smooth,silky, persuasive25, seemed curiously26 far away.
“Lady Eileen, you have been present unasked at the secret councils ofthis society. It is therefore necessary that you should identify yourself withour aims and ambitions. The place 2 o’clock, you may notice, is vacant. Itis that place that is offered to you.”
Bundle gasped27. The thing was like a fantastic nightmare. Was it possiblethat she, Bundle Brent, was being asked to join a murderous secret soci-ety? Had the same proposition been made to Bill, and had he refused in-dignantly?
“I can’t do that,” she said bluntly.
“Do not answer precipitately28.”
She fancied that Mosgorovsky, beneath his clock mask, was smiling sig-nificantly into his beard.
“You do not as yet know, Lady Eileen, what it is you are refusing.”
“I can make a pretty good guess,” said Bundle.
“Can you?”
It was the voice of 7 o’clock. It awoke some vague chord of memory inBundle’s brain. Surely she knew that voice?
Very slowly No 7 raised a hand to his head and fumbled29 with the fasten-ing of the mask.
Bundle held her breath. At last—she was going to know.
The mask fell.
Bundle found herself looking into the expressionless, wooden face of Super-intendent Battle.

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