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[] "Alfred-Alfred--" Then she fell back motionless on the pillows.

[] With a stride, the doctor reached the bed, and seizing her arms worked them energetically, applying what I knew to be artificial respiration. He issued a few short sharp orders to the servants. An imperious wave of his hand drove us all to the door. We watched him, fascinated, though I think we all knew in our hearts that it was too late, and that nothing could be done now. I could see by the expression on his face that he himself had little hope.

[] Finally he abandoned his task, shaking his head gravely. At that moment, we heard footsteps outside, and Dr. Wilkins, Mrs. Inglethorp's own doctor, a portly, fussy little man, came bustling in.

[] In a few words Dr. Bauerstein explained how he had happened to be passing the lodge gates as the car came out, and had run up to the house as fast as he could, whilst the car went on to fetch Dr. Wilkins. With a faint gesture of the hand, he indicated the figure on the bed.

[] "Ve-ry sad. Ve-ry sad," murmured Dr. Wilkins. "Poor dear lady. Always did far too much-far too much-against my advice. I warned her. Her heart was far from strong. 'Take it easy,' I said to her, 'Take-it-easy'. But no-her zeal for good works was too great. Nature rebelled. Na-ture- re-belled."

[] Dr. Bauerstein, I noticed, was watching the local doctor narrowly. He still kept his eyes fixed on him as he spoke.

[] "The convulsions were of a peculiar violence, Dr. Wilkins. I am sorry you were not here in time to witness them. They were quite-tetanic in character."

[] "Ah!" said Dr. Wilkins wisely.

[] "I should like to speak to you in private," said Dr. Bauerstein. He turned to John. "You do not object?"

[] "Certainly not."

[] We all trooped out into the corridor, leaving the two doctors alone, and I heard the key turned in the lock behind us.

[] We went slowly down the stairs. I was violently excited. I have a certain talent for deduction, and Dr. Bauerstein's manner had started a flock of wild surmises in my mind. Mary Cavendish laid her hand upon my arm.

[] "What is it? Why did Dr. Bauerstein seem so-peculiar?"

[] I looked at her.

[] "Do you know what I think?"

"What?"

[] "Listen!" I looked round, the others were out of earshot. I lowered my voice to a whisper. "I believe she has been poisoned! I'm certain Dr. Bauerstein suspects it."

[] "*WHAT?" She shrank against the wall, the pupils of her eyes dilating wildly. Then, with a sudden cry that startled me, she cried out: "No, no-not that-not that!" And breaking from me, fled up the stairs. I followed her, afraid that she was going to faint. I found her leaning against the bannisters, deadly pale. She waved me away impatiently.

[] "No, no-leave me. I'd rather be alone. Let me just be quiet for a minute or two. Go down to the others."