quietly trying the door which Rattray had locked behind him.
“Diablo!” came to my horrified ears) in a soft, vindictive voice.
“I told ye so,” muttered another; “the young swab’s got the key.”
There was a pause, in which it would seem that Joaquin Santos had his ear at the empty keyhole.
“I think he must be slipping,” at last I heard him sigh. “It was not necessary to awaken him in this world. It is a peety.”
“One kick over the lock would do it,” said Harris; “only the young swab’ll hear.”
with you in this very room, this very night. You still tell the truth sometimes; has that man - that demon - told it for once?”
“It is perfectly true,” said Rattray in a low voice.
“And poor Mr. Cole told you that he knew nothing of your villany?”
“I found out that he knew absolutely nothing - after first thinking otherwise.”