d bit at the hand that was almost
suffocating her.

Unable to hold her any longer, he seized a pillow, to bury the venomous
little head that writhed, biting, under his clutch.

As he lifted it he saw a packet lying under it.

"By God!" he panted.

As he seized it she screamed for the first time: "Jack! Jack Stormont!"
-- and fairly hurled her helpless little body at Leverett, striking him
full in the face with her head.

Half stunned, still clutching the packet, he tried to stab her in the
stomach; but the armour of bed-clothes turned the knife, although his
violence dashed all breath out of her.

Sick with the agony of it, speechless, she still made the effort; and,
as he stumbled to his feet and turned to escape, she struggled upright,
choking, blood running down from the knife pricks in her neck.

With the remnant of her strength, and still writhing and gasping for
breath, she tore herself from the sheets and blankets, reeled across the
room to where Stormont's rifle stood, threw in a cartridge, dragged
herself to the window.

Dimly she saw a running figure in the night mist, flung the rifle across
the window sill and fired. Then she fired again -- or thought she did.
There were two shots.

"Eve!" came Stormont's sharp cry, "what the devil are you trying to do
to me?"

His cry terrified her; the rifle clattered to the floor.

The next instant he came running up the stars, bare headed, heavy pistol
swinging, and halted, horrified at sight of her.

"Eve! My God!" he whispered, taking her blood-wet body into his arms.

"Go after Leverett," she gasped. "He's robbed daddy. He's running away
-- out there -- somewhere---"

"Where did he hurt you, Eve -- my little Eve----"

"Oh, go! go!" she wailed, -- "I'm not hurt. He only pricked me with his
knife. I'm not hurt, I tell you. Go after him! Take your pistol and
follow him and kill him!"

"Oh," she cried hysterically, twisting and sobbing in his arms, "don't
lose time here with me! Don't stand here while he's running away with
dad's money!" And, "Oh -- oh -- _oh!!_" she sobbed, collapsing in his
arms and clinging to him convulsively as he carried her to her tumbled
bed and laid her there.

He said: "I couldn't risk following anybody now, after what has happened
to you. I can't leave you alone here! Don't cry, Eve. I'll get your
man for you, I promise! Don't cry, dear. I was all my fault for
leaving this room even for a minute----"

"No,