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unsatisfactory climax。 

     ;You have not been in the street�察─�said Prothero。 ;You are wet because 

you hung out of your window signalling to your friend。 Do you know why 



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he did not answer your second signal�拭�Because he is lying in an area�察�with 

a knife in him� ─�

     ;You lie� ─�cried Ford。 

     ;YOU lie�察─�retorted the Jew quietly�察 �when you say your men surround 

this house。 You are alone。 You are NOT in the police service�察�you are   a 

busybody meddling with men who think as little of killing you as they did 

of killing your friend。 My servant was placed to watch your window�察�saw 

your signal�察�reported to me。 And I found your assistant and threw him into 

an area�察�with a knife in him� ─�

     Ford felt the story was untrue。 Prothero was trying to frighten him。 Out 

of   pure   bravado   no   sane   man   would   boast   of   murder。   Butand   at   the 

thought Ford   felt a touch of   real fearwas the man   sane�拭�It   was a   most 

unpleasant contingency。 Between a fight with an angry man and an insane 

man     the   difference    was   appreciable。     From    this  new    view´point     Ford 

regarded   his   adversary   with   increased   wariness�察  �he   watched   him   as   he 

would a mad dog。 He regretted extremely he had not brought his revolver。 

     With     his  automatic     pistol   still  covering    Ford�察  �Prothero     spoke    to 

Pearsall。 

     ;I found him�察─�he recited�察�as though testing the story he would tell later�察�

;prowling through my house at night。 Mistaking him for a burglar�察�I killed 

him。    The   kitchen    window      will  be   found   open�察   �with   the  lock   broken�察�

showing how he gained an entrance。 ;Why not�拭─�he demanded。 

     ;Because�察─�protested Pearsall�察�in terror�察 �the man outside will tell; 

     Ford shouted in genuine relief。 

     Exactly � ─�he cried。 ;The man outside�察�who is not down an area with a 

knife in him�察�but who at this moment is bringing the police ´he will tell� ─�

     As     though     he    had    not   been     interrupted�察    �Prothero     continued 

thoughtfully�此�

     ;What they may say he expected to find here�察�I can explain away later。 

The point is that I found a strange man�察�hatless�察�dishevelled�察�prowling in 

my house。 I called on him to halt�察�he ran�察�I fired�察�and unfortunately killed 

him。 An Englishman's home is his castle�察�an English jury; 

     ;An   English   jury�察─  �said   Ford   briskly�察   �is   the   last   thing   you   want   to 

meet It isn't a Chicago jury。; 



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     The   Jew   flung   back   his   head   as   though   Ford   had   struck   him   in   the 

face。 

     ;Ah� ─�he purred�察 �you know that�察�too�察�do you�拭─�The purr increased to a 

snarl。 ;You know too much� ─�

     For Pearsall�察�his tone seemed to bear an alarming meaning。 He sprang 

toward Prothero�察�and laid both hands upon his disengaged arm。 

     ;For   God's   sake�察─  �he   pleaded�察   �come   away�   �He   can't   hurt   you   not 

alive�察  �but   dead�察  �he'll   hang   youhang   us   both。   We   must   go�察  �now�察  �this 

moment。; He dragged impotently at the left arm of the giant。 ;Come� ─�he 

begged。 

     Whether moved   by  Pearsall's   words or by  some   thought of   his own�察�

Prothero nodded in assent。 He addressed himself to Ford。 

     ;I don't know what to do with you�察─�he said�察 �so I will consult with my 

friend outside this door。 While we talk�察�we will lock you in。 We can hear 

any move you make。 If you raise the window or call I will open the door 

and kill youyou and that woman� ─�

     With    a  quick    gesture�察  �he  swung     to  the  door�察  �and   the  spring    lock 

snapped。 An instant later the bolts were noisily driven home。 

     When the second bolt shot into place�察�Ford turned and looked at Miss 

Dale。 

     This is a hell of a note� ─�he said 



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                                           III 



       Outside   the   locked   door   the   voices   of   the   two   men   rose   in   fierce 

whispers。   But   Ford   regarded   them   not   at   all。   With  the   swiftness   of   a 

squirrel caught in a cage�察�he darted on tiptoe from side to side searching 

the confines of his prison。 He halted close to Miss Dale and pointed at the 

windows。 

     ;Have you ever tried to loosen those bars�拭─�he whispered。 

     The girl nodded and�察�in pantomime that spoke of failure�察�shrugged her 

shoulders。 

     ;What did you see�拭─�demanded Ford hopefully。 

     The girl destroyed his hope with a shake of her head and a swift smile。 

     ;Scissors�察─�she said�察 �but they found them and took them away。; Ford 

pointed at the open grate。 

     ;Where's the poker�拭─�he demanded。 

     ;They took that�察�too。 I bent it trying to pry the bars。 So they knew。; 

     The man gave her a quick�察�pleased glance�察�then turned his eyes to the 

door that led into the room that looked upon the street。 

     ;Is that door locked�拭─�

     ;No�察─�the girl told him。 ;But the door from it into the hall is fastened�察�

like the other�察�with a spring lock and two bolts。; 

    Ford cautiously opened the door into the room adjoining�察�and�察�except 

for a bed and wash´stand�察�found it empty。 On tiptoe he ran to the windows。 

Sowell Street   was deserted。  He  returned to   Miss   Dale�察�again   closing the 

door between the two rooms。 

     ;The nurse�察─�Miss Dale whispered�察 �when she is on duty�察�leaves that 

door open so that she can watch me�察�when she goes downstairs�察�she locks 

and bolts the door from that room to the hall。 It's locked now。; 

     ;What's the nurse like�拭─�

     The girl gave a shudder that seemed to Ford sufficiently descriptive。 

Her lips tightened in a hard�察�straight line。 

     ;She's not human�察─�she said。 ;I begged her to help me�察�appealed to her 

in every way�察�then I tried a dozen times to get past her to the stairs。; 

     ;Well�拭─�



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     The girl frowned�察�and with a gesture signified her surroundings。 

     ;I'm still here�察─�she said。 

     She bent suddenly forward and�察�with her hand on his shoulder�察�turned 

the man so that he faced the cot。 

     ;The   mattress   on   that   bed�察─  �she   whispered�察  �rests   on   two   iron   rods。 

They are loose and can be lifted。 I planned to smash the lock�察�but the noise 

would have brought Prothero。 But you could defend yourself with one of 

them。; 

     Ford had already run to the cot and dropped to his knees。 He found the 

mattress supported on strips of iron resting loosely in sockets at the head 

and   foot。  
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