recovery, not as a prison--of
course, I mean where the patient is curable. I demand, sir, that you
will find this young man, and produce him to me."

"But provided I cannot do so," replied the doctor, doggedly, "what
then?"

"Why, in that case, we are in possession of a warrant for your own
arrest, under the proclamation which was originally published in
the 'Hue and Cry,' for his detention. Sir, you are now aware of the
alternative. You produce the person we require, or you accompany us
yourself. It has been sworn that he is in your keeping."

"I cannot do what is impossible. I will, however, conduct you through
all the private rooms of the establishment, and if you can find or
identify the person you want, I am satisfied. It is quite possible he
may be with me; but I don't know, nor have I ever known him by the name
of Fenton. It's a name I've never heard in my establishment. Come, sir,
I am ready to show you every room in my house."

By this time the officers, accompanied by Corbet, entered, and all
followed the doctor in a body to aid in the search. The search, however,
was fruitless. Every room, cell, and cranny that was visible in the
establishment underwent a strict examination, as did their unhappy
occupants. All, however, in vain; and the doctor now was about to assume
a tone of insolence and triumph, when Corbet said:

"Doctor, all seems plain here. You have done your duty."

"Yes," he replied, "I always do so. No man in the kingdom has given
greater satisfaction, nor stands higher in that painful department of
our profession to which I have devoted myself."

"Yes, doctor," repeated Corbet, with one of his bitterest grins; "you
have done your duty; and for that reason I ask you to folly me."

"Where to, my good fellow?" asked the other, somewhat crestfallen. "What
do you mean?"

"I think I spake plainly enough. I say, folly me. I think, too, I know
something about the outs and ins, the ups and downs of this house still.
Come, sir, we'll show you how you've done your duty; but listen to me,
before we go one foot further--if he's dead before my time has come,
I'll have your life, if I was to swing on a thousand gallowses."

One of the officers here tapped the doctor authoritatively on the
shoulder, and said, "Proceed, sir, we are losing time."

The doctor saw at once that further resistance was useless.

"By the by," said he, "there is one patient in the house that I
completely forgot. He is so de