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was at last announced。  I little knew what an ordeal it was to prove。

I had taken in a much less formidable young lady than might have fallen to my lot。  Indeed I began by blessing my good fortune in this respect。 Miss Melhuish was merely the rector's daughter; and she had only been asked to make an even number。  She informed me of both facts before the soup reached us; and her subsequent conversation was characterized by the same engaging candor。 It exposed what was little short of a mania for imparting information。  I had simply to listen; to nod; and to be thankful。

When I confessed to knowing very few of those present; even by sight; my entertaining companion proceeded to tell me who everybody was; beginning on my left and working conscientiously round to her right。  This lasted quite a long time; and really interested me; but a great deal that followed did not; and; obviously to recapture my unworthy attention; Miss Melhuish suddenly asked me; in a sensational whisper; whether I could keep a secret。

I said I thought I might; whereupon another question followed; in still lower and more thrilling accents:

〃Are you afraid of burglars?〃

Burglars!  I was roused at last。  The word stabbed me。  I repeated it in horrified query。

〃So I've found something to interest you at last!〃 said Miss Melhuish; in naive triumph。 〃Yesburglars!  But don't speak so loud。  It's supposed to be kept a great secret。  I really oughtn't to tell you at all!〃

〃But what is there to tell?〃 I whispered with satisfactory impatience。

〃You promise not to speak of it?〃

〃Of course!〃

〃Well; then; there are burglars in the neighborhood。〃

〃Have they committed any robberies?〃

〃Not yet。〃

〃Then how do you know?〃

〃They've been seen。  In the district。  Two well…known London thieves!〃

Two!  I looked at Raffles。  I had done so often during the evening; envying him his high spirits; his iron nerve; his buoyant wit; his perfect ease and self…possession。  But now I pitied him; through all my own terror and consternation; I pitied him as he sat eating and drinking; and laughing and talking; without a cloud of fear or of embarrassment on his handsome; taking; daredevil face。  I caught up my champagne and emptied the glass。

〃Who has seen them?〃 I then asked calmly。

〃A detective。  They were traced down from town a few days ago。  They are believed to have designs on the Abbey!〃

〃But why aren't they run in?〃

〃Exactly what I asked papa on the way here this evening; he says there is no warrant out against the men at present; and all that can be done is to watch their movements。〃

〃Oh! so they are being watched?〃

〃Yes; by a detective who is down here on purpose。  And I heard Lord Amersteth tell papa that they had been seen this afternoon at Warbeck Junction!〃

The very place where Raffles and I had been caught in the rain!  Our stampede from the inn was now explained; on the other hand; I was no longer to be taken by surprise by anything that my companion might have to tell me; and I succeeded in looking her in the face with a smile。

〃This is really quite exciting; Miss Melhuish;〃 said I。  〃May I ask how you come to know so much about it?〃

〃It's papa;〃 was the confidential reply。  〃Lord Amersteth consulted him; and he consulted me。 But for goodness' sake don't let it get about!  I can't think WHAT tempted me to tell you!〃

〃You may trust me; Miss Melhuish。  Butaren't you frightened?〃

Miss Melhuish giggled。

〃Not a bit!  They won't come to the rectory。 There's nothing for them there。  But look round the table: look at the diamonds: look at old Lady Melrose's necklace alone!〃

The Dowager Marchioness of Melrose was one of the few persons whom it had been unnecessary to point out to me。  She sat on Lord Amersteth's right; flourishing her ear…trumpet; and drinking champagne with her usual notorious freedom; as dissipated and kindly a dame as the world has ever seen。  It was a necklace of diamonds and sapphires that rose and fell about her ample neck。

〃They say it's worth five thousand pounds at least;〃 continued my companion。  〃Lady Margaret told me so this morning (that's Lady Margaret next your Mr。 Raffles; you know); and the old dear WILL wear them every night。  Think what a haul they would be!  No; we don't feel in immediate danger at the rectory。〃

When the ladies rose; Miss Melhuish bound me to fresh vows of secrecy; and left me; I should think; with some remorse for her indiscretion; but more satisfaction at the importance which it had undoubtedly given her in my eyes。  The opinion may smack of vanity; though; in reality; the very springs of conversation reside in that same human; universal itch to thrill the auditor。  The peculiarity of Miss Melhuish was that she must be thrilling at all costs。  And thrilling she had surely been。

I spare you my feelings of the next two hours。 I tried hard to get a word with Raffles; but again and again I failed。  In the dining…room he and Crowley lit their cigarettes with the same match; and had their heads together all the time。  In the drawing…room I had the mortification of hearing him talk interminable nonsense into the ear…trumpet of Lady Melrose; whom he knew in town。  Lastly; in the billiard…room; they had a great and lengthy pool; while I sat aloof and chafed more than ever in the company of a very serious Scotchman; who had arrived since dinner; and who would talk of nothing but the recent improvements in instantaneous photography。  He had not come to play in the matches (he told me); but to obtain for Lord Amersteth such a series of cricket photographs as had never been taken before; whether as an amateur or a professional photographer I was unable to determine。  I remember; however; seeking distraction in little bursts of resolute attention to the conversation of this bore。  And so at last the long ordeal ended; glasses were emptied; men said good…night; and I followed Raffles to his room。

〃It's all up!〃 I gasped; as he turned up the gas and I shut the door。  〃We're being watched。 We've been followed down from town。  There's a detective here on the spot!〃

〃How do YOU know?〃 asked Raffles; turning upon me quite sharply; but without the least dismay。  And I told him how I knew。

〃Of course;〃 I added; 〃it was the fellow we saw in the inn this afternoon。〃

〃The detective?〃 said Raffles。  〃Do you mean to say you don't know a detective when you see one; Bunny?〃

〃If that wasn't the fellow; which is?〃

Raffles shook his head。

〃To think that you've been talking to him for the last hour in the billiard…room and couldn't spot what he was!〃

〃The Scotch photographer〃

I paused aghast。

〃Scotch he is;〃 said Raffles; 〃and photographer he may be。  He is also Inspector Mackenzie of Scotland Yardthe very man I sent the message to that night last April。  And you couldn't spot who he was in a whole hour! O Bunny; Bunny; you were never built for crime!〃

〃But;〃 said I; 〃if that was Mackenzie; who was the fellow you bolted from at Warbeck?〃

〃The man he's watching。〃

〃But he's watching us!〃

Raffles looked at me with a pitying eye; and shook his head again before handing me his open cigarette…case。

〃I don't know whether smoking's forbidden in one's bedroom; but you'd better take one of these and stand tight; Bunny; because I'm going to say something offensive。〃

I helped myself with a laugh。

〃Say what you like; my dear fellow; if it really isn't you and I that Mackenzie's after。〃

〃Well; then; it isn't; and it couldn't be; and nobody but a born Bunny would suppose for a moment that it was!  Do you seriously think he would sit there and knowingly watch his man playing pool under his nose?  Well; he might; he's a cool hand; Mackenzie; but I'm not cool enough to win a pool under such conditions。  At least I don't think I am; it would be interesting to see。  The situation wasn't free from strain as it was; though I knew he wasn't thinking of us。  Crowley told me all about it after dinner; you see; and then I'd seen one of the men for myself this afternoon。 You thought it was a detective who made me turn tail at that inn。  I really don't know why I didn't tell you at the time; but it was just the opposite。 That loud; red…faced brute is one o

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