efore."
"Do you intend to say so?"
"Well, that depends," shrewdly. "Not if your release means my taking
any chances. But frankly, I do not believe it will. So far as I can see
you possess no particular interest in this matter--only the attraction
a young fellow always feels in a pretty woman. Have I got that doped
out right?"
"To an extent at least."
"Yes, to a very large extent. Of course, curiosity also played a part,
while everybody possesses a sneaking desire to do a detective act. Miss
Coolidge filled you up with a lot of bunk; she was good looking, and you
fell for it. Certain things happened that you failed to understand, so
you rather naturally jumped to the conclusion that some crime was being
concocted. That was what brought you here. Now I take it that,
ordinarily, you are a man of some sense. Consequently I mean to try to
get you to drop the whole affair, as being none of your business. If you
agree to this, I accept your pledge, the door opens, and you go free;
otherwise--" he waved his hand expressively.
"Otherwise what?" asked West quietly.
"I will see that you are removed from all temptation; my plans are too
important to be interfered with by a meddlesome fool."
"But you can scarcely expect me to give such a promise?"
"Well, I don't know about that. It doesn't pay to be too obstinate. You
have been in the army, I understand; then you are aware there is a harsh
side to life, a way to make or break men. All right, now I've got the
power; I can keep you locked up here; I could even kill you if necessary.
You are utterly helpless. There is an argument worth your consideration.
But I will give you yet another which may have even more weight."
"What?"
The door opened quietly, and then closed, leaving Natalie Coolidge
standing there in the light, her eyes slightly frowning as she looked
silently at the two men.
"The lady, of course," explained Hobart, rising to his feet, "you will,
at least, be gentleman enough to accept her word!"
She waited, seemingly unable to quite grasp the situation, or realize the
part she was called upon to perform, but as West failed to respond,
finally asked a question.
"What is it, Jim? You sent for me?"
"Yes, as a last resort. You recognize this man?"
"Of course," indifferently; "what is he doing here?"
Hobart laughed.
"It seems the fellow hasn't taken his dismissal very seriously, Natalie,"
he explained, "and remains very much interested in y
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