The Clock Struck One. Fergus Hume

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might be dangerous, Lambert. Oh dear, terribly dangerous!"

      "It will be more dangerous if you don't see the man."

      "Why so? After twenty years Laura can do nothing."

      "I am not so sure of that, Julian. She might tell Dora who she is."

      The mere suggestion struck a blow at the timid heart of Edermont.

      "I'll see him! I'll see him!" he cried, getting nervously on his feet. "Admit him, Lambert, and bring him here. But"--he buttonholed his friend--"remain within hearing, Lambert. He might do me an injury. I am not strong, you know."

      "You are a contemptible little coward!" snarled Joad, shaking him off. "I'll look after you. There is too much to lose for me to risk your death."

      Edermont threw up his hands with a cry.

      "Not that word, Lambert; there can be no danger after twenty years. 'From battle and murder, and from sudden death, good Lord, deliver us.'"

      As was his custom, Joad sneered at this prayer, which Edermont had offered up daily for the last twenty years, and went out of the house. In a few minutes he returned with a tall, red-haired man, whom he introduced silently into the study. After the introduction he closed the door, and went across to his favourite seat under the cedar to await events. The first which occurred was the coming of Dora.

      She had seen the introduction of the stranger from her window, and, wondering what the visit might portend--for visitors were rare at the Red House--she waited a reasonable time, then sought Joad on the lawn. He looked up at her graceful figure with admiration in his eyes--a look which Dora resented. It had occurred to her on more than one occasion that, notwithstanding his age and physical defects, this creature, as she termed him, had presumed to fall in love with her. However, as at present he limited his mistaken passion to looks, she merely frowned at his amorous glances, and asked her question.

      "Why has Mr. Pallant called?" she demanded.

      "How do you know that is his name?" asked Joad, without altering his position.

      "Dr. Scott described him to me," she said curtly. "Why has he called?"

      "Julian can answer that question better than I can," answered Joad, with a chuckle at baffling her curiosity, and returned to his reading.

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