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IN WHICH OWEN BECOMES ANXIOUS.

When just on the point of retiring, the maid had brought Gwen up a telegram from Frank, stating that something serious had occurred, that he had returned to London unexpectedly, and that he was unable to come to the house as he preferred not to meet her father, and urging her to meet him at Earl's Court Station at a quarter past ten that night.

In greatest alarm, and wondering what could possibly have occurred, the girl had dipped on the first things that had come to her hand and had dashed out to meet her lover.

Before going forth she had taken the maid into her confidence, saying:

"I have to go out, Laura. You need not mention anything to my father.

Leave the front door unbolted. I will take the latch-key."

The dark-eyed girl, with whom Miss Gwen was a great favourite, promised to say nothing, and had let her young mistress quietly out.

Gwen was puzzled why Frank should appoint to meet her at Earl's Court.

If the interview was to be a secret one, why had he not committed a breach of the _convenances_ and asked her to his rooms? She had been there to tea once--in strictest secrecy, of course--but in company with a girl friend.

What untoward circ.u.mstances could have arisen to bring Frank back before he reached Copenhagen? He could not have got further than Hamburg, she reflected--if as far.

At Earl's Court she alighted, and having ascended the stairs in eager expectation, pa.s.sed through the booking-office into the Earl's Court Road, expecting her lover to meet her.

But she was disappointed. He was not there. She glanced at the railway dock, and saw that it was already twenty-five minutes past ten. The receipt of the strange message had upset her. She felt that something terrible must have occurred if Frank "preferred" not to face her father.

What could it be? She was half frantic with fear and apprehension.

From out the misty night the tall man standing in the shadow on the opposite side of the road was watching her every movement. At the kerb stood a taxi-cab which he had hailed, and now kept waiting. He had remarked to the driver that he expected a lady and would wait until she arrived.

For fully a quarter of an hour he allowed the girl to pace up and down the pavement outside the station, waiting with an impatience that was apparent. That message which she believed to be from Frank had filled her mind with all sorts of grave apprehensions. He would surely never appoint that spot as a meeting place if secrecy were not imperative.

She noticed that there were quiet deserted thoroughfares in the vicinity. There he no doubt intended to walk and explain the situation.

Yet why did he not come, she asked herself. Already he was half an hour late, while she, agitated and anxious, could scarcely contain herself.

Suddenly, however, a tall good-looking man in a dark overcoat stood before her and raised his silk hat. She was about to step aside and pa.s.s on when the man begged her pardon, and uttered her name, adding:

"I believe you are expecting my friend, Frank Farquhar?"

"Yes," she replied. "I--I am." And she regarded the stranger inquiringly.

"He has sent me, Miss Griffin, as he is unfortunately unable to keep the appointment himself?"

"Sent you--why?" asked the girl, looking him straight in the face.

"He has sent me to tell you that something unexpected has happened,"

replied the man.

"What has occurred?" she gasped. "Tell me quickly."

"Well," he said with some deliberation. "I do not know whether you are aware that Mr Farquhar was interested in a great and remarkable secret--a secret which he was occupied in investigating?"

"Yes," she answered quickly. "I know all about it. He told me everything."

"The _contretemps_ which has occurred is in connection with that," the stranger said. "He was on his way to Copenhagen, but was compelled to return. He has, I believe, gained the key to some extraordinary cipher or other, and therefore he wishes to see you at once, and in secret. He told me that at present his return to London must be kept confidential, as there are other unscrupulous people most anxious to learn the truth upon which such enormous possibilities depend."

"He wants me to go to him," the girl cried. "Where is he then?"

"Not far away," the man replied. "If you will allow me to escort you, I will do so willingly, Miss Griffin."

The girl hesitated. She naturally mistrusted strange men. He saw her hesitation, and added:

"I trust you will forgive me for not being with you at the time Frank appointed, but--well, I don't wish to alarm you unduly, but he was not very well. I was sitting with him."

"Then he's ill!" she cried in alarm. "Tell me. Oh! do tell me what has occurred."

"He will tell you himself," was the ingenious reply. "But," he added, as though in afterthought, "I ought to have given you my card." And he produced one and handed it to her. The name upon it was "William Wetherton, Captain, 12th Lancers."

"Do relieve my anxiety, Captain Wetherton," the girl implored. "Tell me what has happened."

"As I have already said, Farquhar has made a great discovery, and wishes at once to consult you. His indisposition was only temporary--an attack of giddiness," he added, and he saw that she was wavering. "I'm an old friend of Frank's," he went on, "and he consulted me, as soon as the matter of the Hebrew secret came into his hands. Of course, he has very often mentioned you," he laughed.

He was a well-spoken man, and beneath his smile the girl did not detect his cunning. Her natural caution was overcome by her frantic desire to see Frank, and hear what he had discovered. An instant's reflection showed her that if he could not meet her it was only natural that he should send his friend Captain Wetherton--a man of whom he had spoken on several occasions. He was stationed at Hounslow, Frank had told her, and they often spent the evening together at the club and some "show"

afterwards.

"There's a `taxi' across the way," the Captain pointed out. "Let us take it--that is if I may be permitted to be your escort, Miss Griffin?"

"Is it far?"

"Oh, dear no," he laughed, and raising his hand he called the cab he had already in waiting. The vehicle drew across, and as he entered after her he spoke to the man. He had already given him the address before he had approached her. As he sat by her side, the man's face changed. In the semi-darkness she could not get a good look at his features, yet his chatter was gentlemanly and good-humoured. From his remarks it was apparent that he had known her lover for a long time, and held him in high esteem.

"As soon as Frank's telegram arrived, I rushed out," said the young girl. "It was a great surprise, for I believed him to be on his way to Copenhagen."

"They'll probably miss you at home, won't they?" he asked, with a glance of admiration at the girl's sweet face.

"Well," she laughed, "my father doesn't know I'm out. Laura, the maid, will leave the door unbolted and I've got the latch-key."

The man seated at her side smiled, turning away his head lest she might wonder.

Acquainted as Gwen was with the streets of the West End, she saw that the course taken by the "taxi" was through Brompton Road and Knightsbridge to Hyde Park Corner, then straight up South Audley Street and across one of the squares, Grosvenor Square she believed it to be.

"Why isn't Frank at his own rooms in Half Moon Street?" she asked with some curiosity.

"Because, having discovered the secret, he is now in fear of his rivals, so is compelled to go into hiding. I, alone, his best friend, know his whereabouts. Quite romantic, isn't it?" he laughed.

"Quite. Only--well, only--Captain Wetherton, I do wish you would tell me what has really occurred. I feel that you are keeping something from me."

"I certainly am, Miss Griffin," was his prompt reply, a reply which contained more meaning than he had intended. "Frank, in sending me to you, made the stipulation that he should have the pleasure of telling you himself. All I can say is that I believe the knowledge of the secret will be the means of bringing to him wealth undreamed of, and a notoriety world-wide."

He was purposely keeping her engrossed in conversation, in order that they might cross Oxford Street; hoping that in the maze of turnings beyond that main thoroughfare she might lose her bearings.

Suddenly the "taxi" pulled up with a jerk before a closed shop, in a dark, rather unfrequented but seemingly superior street, and the Captain opened the side door with his latch-key, disclosing a flight of red-carpeted stairs.

"Here are my rooms," Wetherton explained. "Frank has sought refuge with me here. He is upstairs."

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