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Rh The fellow turned very red: all signs of good humor vanished from his face; my bribe evidently gave me no right to question him on that subject.

“There are no horses there,” he grunted. “The horses are in the new stable facing the road. This one is disused.”

“Oh, I saw you come out from there, and I thought”

“I keep some stores there,” he said sullenly.

“And that’s why it’s kept locked?” I asked at a venture.

“Precisely, sir,” he replied. But his uneasy air confirmed my suspicions as to the stable. It hid some secret, I was sure. Nay, I began to be sure that my eyes had not played me false, and that I had indeed seen the face I seemed to see. If that were so, friend Bontet was playing a double game and probably enjoying more than one paymaster.

However, I had no leisure to follow that track, nor was I much concerned to attempt the task. The next day would be time—if I were alive the next day: and I cared little if the secret were never revealed. It was nothing to me—for it never crossed my mind that fresh designs might be hatched in the stable. Dismissing the matter, I did as Bontet advised, and walked upstairs to my room; and as luck would have it, I met Mme. Delhasse plump on the landing, she being on her way to the sitting room. I bowed low. Madame gave me a look of hatred and passed by me. As she displayed no surprise, it was evident that the duke had carried or sent