"You are in distress, in dread of something, madam," I cried. "Consider me your friend." She shook her head ruefully. "You poor man! You don't know what you are in for, I fear. Wait till I have told you everything. Three weeks ago, I laid myself liable to imprisonment and heaven knows what else by abducting my little girl. That is really what it comes to--abduction. The court has ordered my arrest, and all sorts of police persons are searching high and low for me. Now don't you see your peril? If they find me here, you will be in a dreadful predicament. You will be charged with criminal complicity, or whatever it is called, and--Oh, it will be frightfully unpleasant for you, Mr. Smart." My expression must have convicted me. She couldn't help seeing the dismay in my face. So she went on, quite humbly. "Of course you have but to act at once and all may be well for you. I--I will go if you--if you command me to--" I struck my knee forcibly. "What do you take me for, madam? Hang the consequences! If you feel that you are safe here--that is, comparatively safe,--_stay!_" "It will be terrible if you get into trouble with the law," she murmured in distress. "I--I really don't know what might happen to you." Still her eyes brightened. Like all the rest of her ilk, she was selfish. I tried to laugh, but it was a dismal failure. After all, wasn't it likely to prove a most unpleasant matter? I felt the chill moisture breaking out on my forehead. "Pray do not consider my position at all," I managed to say, with a resolute assumption of gallantry. "I--I shall be perfectly able to look out for myself,--that is, to explain everything if it should come to the worst." I could not help adding, however: "I certainly hope, however, that they don't get on to your trail and--" I stopped in confusion. "And find me here?" she completed gloomily. "And take the child away from you," I made haste to explain. A fierce light flamed in her eyes. "I should--kill--some one before that could happen," she cried out, clenching her hands. "I--I beg of you, madam, don't work yourself into a--a state," I implored, in considerable trepidation. "Nothing like that can happen, believe me. I--"