For a long time all was silent within the house. The light still

stood motionless as though Mrs. Westmacott remained rigidly in the one

position, while from time to time a shadow passed in front of it to show

that her midnight visitor was pacing up and down in front of her. Once

they saw his outline clearly, with his hands outstretched as if in

appeal or entreaty. Then suddenly there was a dull sound, a cry, the

noise of a fall, the taper was extinguished, and a dark figure fled in

the moonlight, rushed across the garden, and vanished amid the shrubs at

the farther side.

Then only did the two old ladies understand that they had looked on

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whilst a tragedy had been enacted. "Help!" they cried, and "Help!" in

their high, thin voices, timidly at first, but gathering volume as they

went on, until the Wilderness rang with their shrieks. Lights shone

in all the windows opposite, chains rattled, bars were unshot, doors

opened, and out rushed friends to the rescue. Harold, with a stick; the

Admiral, with his sword, his grey head and bare feet protruding from

either end of a long brown ulster; finally, Doctor Walker, with a poker,

all ran to the help of the Westmacotts. Their door had been already

opened, and they crowded tumultuously into the front room.

Charles Westmacott, white to his lips, was kneeling an the floor,

supporting his aunt's head upon his knee. She lay outstretched, dressed

in her ordinary clothes, the extinguished taper still grasped in her

hand, no mark or wound upon her--pale, placid, and senseless.

"Thank God you are come, Doctor," said Charles, looking up. "Do tell me

how she is, and what I should do."

Doctor Walker kneeled beside her, and passed his left hand over her

head, while he grasped her pulse with the right.

"She has had a terrible blow," said he. "It must have been with some

blunt weapon. Here is the place behind the ear. But she is a woman of

extraordinary physical powers. Her pulse is full and slow. There is no

stertor. It is my belief that she is merely stunned, and that she is in

no danger at all."

"Thank God for that!"

"We must get her to bed. We shall carry her upstairs, and then I shall

send my girls in to her. But who has done this?"

"Some robber," said Charles. "You see that the window is open. She must

have heard him and come down, for she was always perfectly fearless. I

wish to goodness she had called me."




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