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felt sad, too. "Off with you, Tibbets! We can make the train for New York if we hustle." The man-servant's brilliant eyes flashed evilly. "Will you make it an hour and a half, sir?" asked Mason, as his valet slid over the window-sill. It sounded strange to Forbes. Mason had unconsciously fallen into the old tone and mode of address, and he himself recognized him now. "Till nine-thirty, then. At that time I shall notify Haggerty." "The boat?" "Oh, no. I'm giving you that chance without conditions. It's up to Haggerty to find you. There's one question I should like to ask you. Were you in this sort of business while you were serving me?" Mason laughed. The real man shone in his eyes and smile. "I was. It was very exciting. It was very amusing, too. I valeted you during the day-time and went about my own peculiar business at night. I entered your service to rob you and remained to serve you; ten years. I want you always to remember this: to you I was loyal, that I stood between you and death because you were the only being I was fond of. You are the one bit of sentiment that ever entered my life. Well, I must be off. But I've had a jolly time of it, masquerading as a titled gentleman. What a comedy! How the fools kotowed and simpered while I looked over their jewels and speculated upon how much I could get for them! But I had my code. I never pilfered in the houses of my hosts. I set a fine trap for that simple young man down-stairs, and he fell into it, head-first. Trust an Englishman of his sort to see nothing beyond his nose. I'm off. Good-by, Mr. Crawford. I'm grateful." The man stepped out of the window and vanished into the night. Crawford glanced at his watch; it was eight-ten. "Do you hope he'll get away?" asked Forbes breathlessly. "I don't know what I hope, Mort. I'm rather dazed with the unexpectedness of all this. Let's see what you took from their pockets." A large diamond brooch, a string of fine pearls, and a bag of wonderful polished emeralds. "Mort, the man couldn't help it. Why, here's a fortune for a prince; and yet he remained here for more. Well, he's gone; poor beggar." They burrowed into the suit-cases and trunks. A dark green bottle came to light, Forbes took out the cork and carelessly sniffed. A great black wave of dizziness swept over him, and he would have fallen but for Crawford. The bottle fell. Crawford put Forbes out into the
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