and comprehended everything in its vision.) Markworth probably came over in the same boat with her. "Did Mademoiselle see _ce Monsieur la_ on board?" "Yes, Mademoiselle did see him on board; it was at night, and dark; but she saw him come on the boat at Southampton, and she saw him leave it yesterday when they arrived at Havre; she had been watching him." "Did Mademoiselle accompany Monsieur?" "No, certainly not; she had not spoken to him all the time they were on board; she did not think that he knew she was there." "It is very strange. I thought Mademoiselle came over especially to see this Monsieur Markworth? _Mon Dieu_! Here she was on board with him all the time on the boat, and she had not spoken to him! She did not think even that this monsieur knew she was there! It was very strange!" "Yes, it might be strange; but she had her own reasons for acting as she did. She did not wish this Markworth to know that she was there, or to meet him until after he had landed and gone home; she had her reasons." "Mademoiselle then had _Monsieur_ under surveillance?" "Well, they might call it spying if they liked. She had watched this Markworth enter the house already pointed out in the Rue Montmartre. She had then herself gone to the Hotel du Cote d'Or, and secured an _appartement_. After this she had returned to the Rue Montmartre, and asked at the house of the Mere Cliquelle to see M. Markworth. She had been refused admittance, although she knew he was _chez lui_. In carrying out her purpose of watching his movements, she had gone over to a cafe on the opposite side of the street, from the upper room of which she was able to observe the house at _Numero Sept_. She watched there until late in the afternoon--evening it was, for it was after seven-- nearly eight o'clock she thought. At that time she then saw Markworth come out of the house along with his wife--the girl Susan Hartshorne, to whom she had before referred." "Can you swear it was her?" "_Je le jure_" responded Miss Kingscott, and then went on with her deposition. She went out from her place of observation quickly after them. They went in the direction of Ingouville, up the heights; Markworth walking by the side of his wife, or reputed wife, and she, Miss Kingscott some little distance behind them. She did not speak to them, and did not think that they knew of her propinquity. She let them get on some distance ahead of her, although she still followed and kept them in sight. When they got on the heights they stopped walking, and she hid herself behind a projecting wall. She feared some mischief, and watched to see what Markworth was going to do. Presently she heard his voice raised as if in anger, and then the voice of the girl Susan as if in supplication. She then heard a scream from the unfortunate girl. She, Miss Kingscott, rushed forward to help her. She was too late. _Helas_! She saw this Markworth, this villain, throw the girl over the precipice.