‘You mean there isn’t any evidence of a break-in. ” “He would have been dead before now without it,” the doctor answered shortly. ‘What do you mean?’ Gerald grinned. It was a gray day in the spring of 1910. Her new husband had paid for a cadre of escorts back to Mantua. Day after day—five, to be exact—she had returned to Morgan's; and each time the man would understand what had drawn her, and with a kindly smile would sit down at the piano and play. " "Ha!" exclaimed Jonathan, with a sudden vehemence that electrified the chief turnkey; "what's this! a spike gone! 'Sdeath! the women, you say, have been here. The music took hold of her slowly as her eyes wandered from the indistinct still ranks of the audience to the little busy orchestra with its quivering violins, its methodical movements of brown and silver instruments, its brightly lit scores and shaded lights. CHAPTER XV.
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