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ther way than by writing to him。 But when I heard he was dying； I forgot all customary considerations。 His name was so well…known in London that I easily discovered at what hospital he had been received。 There I heard that the report was false and that he was out of danger。 I ought to hav e been satisfied with thatbut oh； how could I be so near him and not long to see him？ The old doctor with whom I had been speaking discovered； I suppose； that I was in trouble about something。 He was so kind and fatherly； and he seemed to take such interest in me； that I confessed everything to him。 After he had made me promise to be careful； he told the night…nurse to let me take her place for a little while； when the dim light in the room would not permit his patient to see me too plainly。 He waited at the door when we tried the experiment。 Neither he nor I foresaw that Lord Howel would put such a strange interpretation on my presence。 The nurse doesn't approve of my coming backeven for a little while onlyand taking her place again to…night。 She is right。 I have had my little glimpse of happiness； and with that little I must be content。'
〃What I said in answer to this； and what I did as time advanced； it is surely needless to tell you。 You have read the newspapers which announce their marriage； and their departure for Italy。 What else is there left for me to say？
〃There is； perhaps； a word more still wanting。
〃Obstinate Lord Howel persisted in refusing to take the fortune that was waiting for him。 In this difficulty； the conditions under which I was acting permitted me to appeal to the bride。 When she too said No； I was not to be trifled with。 I showed her poor Lady's Howel's will。 After reading the terms in which my dear old friend alluded to her she burst out crying。 I interpreted those grateful tears as an expression of repentance for the ill…considered reply which I had just received。 As yet； I have not been told that I was wrong。〃
MR。 POLICEMAN AND THE COOK。
A FIRST WORD FOR MYSELF。
BEFORE the doctor left me one evening； I asked him how much longer I was likely to live。 He answered： 〃It's not easy to say； you may die before I can get back to you in the morning； or you may live to the end of the month。〃
I was alive enough on the next morning to think of the needs of my soul； and （being a member of the Roman Catholic Church） to send for the priest。
The history of my sins； related in confession； included blameworthy neglect of a duty which I owed to the laws of my country。 In the priest's opinionand I agreed with himI was bound to make public acknowledgment of my fault； as an act of penance becoming to a Catholic Englishman。 We concluded； thereupon； to try a division of labor。 I related the circumstances； while his reverence took the pen and put the matter into shape。
Here follows what came of it：
I。
WHEN I was a young man of five…and…twenty； I became a member of the London police force。 After nearly two years' ordinary experience of the responsible and ill…paid duties of that vocation； I found myself employed on my first serious and terrible case of official inquiryrelating to nothing less than the crime of Murder。
The circumstances were these：
I was then attached to a station in the northern district of Londonwhich I beg permission not to mention more particularly。 On a certain Monday in the week； I took my turn of night duty。 Up to four in the morning； nothing occurred at the station…house out of the ordinary way。 It was then springtime； and； between the gas and the fire； the room became rather hot。 I went to the door to get a breath of fresh airmuch to the surprise of our Inspector on duty； who was constitutionally a chilly man。 There was a fine rain falling； and a nasty damp in the air sent me back to the fireside。 I don't suppose I had sat down for more than a minute when the swinging…door was violently pushed open。 A frantic woman ran in with a scream； and said： 〃Is this the station…house？〃
Our Inspector （otherwise an excellent officer） had； by some perversity of nature； a hot temper in his chilly constitution。 〃Why； bless the woman； can't you see it is？〃 he says。 〃What's the matter now？〃
〃Murder's the matter！〃 she burst out。 〃For God's sake； come back with me。 It's at Mrs。 Crosscapel's lodging…house； number 14 Lehigh Street。 A young woman has murdered her husband in the night！ With a knife； sir。 She says she thinks she did it in her sleep。〃
I confess I was startled by this； and the third man on duty （a sergeant） seemed to feel it too。 She was a nice…looking young woman； even in her terrified condition； just out of bed； with her clothes huddled on anyhow。 I was partial in those days to a tall figureand she was； as they say； my style。 I put a chair for her； and the sergeant poked the fire。 As for the Inspector； nothing ever upset _him_。 He questioned her as coolly as if it had been a case of petty larceny。
〃Have you seen the murdered man？〃 he asked。
〃No； sir。〃
〃Or the wife？〃
〃No； sir。 I didn't dare go into the room； I only heard about it！〃
〃Oh？ And who are You？ One of the lodgers？〃
〃No； sir。 I'm the cook。〃
〃Isn't there a master in the house？〃
〃Yes； sir。 He's frightened out of his wits。 And the housemaid's gone for the doctor。 It all falls on the poor servants； of course。 Oh； why did I ever set foot in that horrible house？〃
The poor soul burst out crying； and shivered from head to foot。 The Inspector made a note of her statement； and then asked her to read it； and sign it with her name。 The object of this proceeding was to get her to come near enough to give him the opportunity of smelling her breath。 〃When people make extraordinary statements；〃 he afterward said to me； 〃it sometimes saves trouble to satisfy yourself that they are not drunk。 I've known them to be madbut not often。 You will generally find _that_ in their eyes。〃
She roused herself and signed her name〃Priscilla Thurlby。〃 The Inspector's own test proved her to be sober； and her eyesa nice light blue color； mild and pleasant； no doubt； when they were not staring with fear； and red with cryingsatisfied him （as I supposed） that she was not mad。 He turned the case over to me； in the first instance。 I saw that he didn't believe in it； even yet。
〃Go back with her to the house；〃 he says。 〃This may be a stupid hoax； or a quarrel exaggerated。 See to it yourself； and hear what the doctor says。 If it is serious； send word back here directly； and let nobody enter the place or leave it till we come。 Stop！ You know the form if any statement is volunteered？〃
〃Yes； sir。 I am to caution the persons that whatever they say will be taken down； and may be used against them。〃
〃Quite right。 You'll be an Inspector yourself one of these days。 Now； miss！〃 With that he dismissed her； under my care。
Lehigh Street was not very far offabout twenty minutes' walk from the station。 I confess I thought the Inspector had been rather hard on Priscilla。 She was herself naturally angry with him。 〃What does he mean；〃 she says； 〃by talking of a hoax？ I wish he was as frightened as I am。 This is the first time I have been out at service； sirand I did think I had found a respectable place。〃
I said very little to herfeeling