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[] "I'll walk down to the village with you," said Mr. Inglethorp. "I must see our agent over those estate accounts." He turned to John. "No one need sit up. I will take the latch-key."

[] Chapter III. The Night of the Tragedy

[] To make this part of my story clear, I append the following plan of the first floor of Styles.

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The servants' rooms are reached through the door B. They have no communication with the right wing, where the Inglethorps' rooms were situated.

[] It seemed to be the middle of the night when I was awakened by Lawrence Cavendish. He had a candle in his hand, and the agitation of his face told me at once that something was seriously wrong.

[] "What's the matter?" I asked, sitting up in bed, and trying to collect my scattered thoughts.

[] "We are afraid my mother is very ill. She seems to be having some kind of fit. Unfortunately she has locked herself in."

[] "I'll come at once."

I sprang out of bed; and, pulling on a dressing-gown, followed Lawrence along the passage and the gallery to the right wing of the house.

[] John Cavendish joined us, and one or two of the servants were standing round in a state of awe-stricken excitement. Lawrence turned to his brother.

[] "What do you think we had better do?"

[] Never, I thought, had his indecision of character been more apparent.

[] John rattled the handle of Mrs. Inglethorp's door violently, but with no effect. It was obviously locked or bolted on the inside. The whole household was aroused by now. The most alarming sounds were audible from the interior of the room. Clearly something must be done.

[] "Try going through Mr. Inglethorp's room, sir," cried Dorcas. "Oh, the poor mistress!"

[] Suddenly I realized that Alfred Inglethorp was not with us-that he alone had given no sign of his presence. John opened the door of his room. It was pitch dark, but Lawrence was following with the candle, and by its feeble light we saw that the bed had not been slept in, and that there was no sign of the room having been occupied.

[] We went straight to the connecting door. That, too, was locked or bolted on the inside. What was to be done?

[] "Oh, dear, sir," cried Dorcas, wringing her hands, "what ever shall we do?"

[] "We must try and break the door in, I suppose. It'll be a tough job, though. Here, let one of the maids go down and wake Baily and tell him to go for Dr. Wilkins at once. Now then, we'll have a try at the door. Half a moment, though, isn't there a door into Miss Cynthia's rooms?"

[] "Yes, sir, but that's always bolted. It's never been undone."

[] "Well, we might just see."

[] He ran rapidly down the corridor to Cynthia's room. Mary Cavendish was there, shaking the girl-who must have been an unusually sound sleeper-and trying to wake her.

[] In a moment or two he was back.