Then, at the tail of a triple rap, entered the fat proprietor of the Henri Trois, scared in looks and importantly fussy in manner. Behind him glided a spick-and-span man, not unlike Demetrius, and unmistakably Tartar. "Dr. Helfmann happened to be luncheoning," explained M. Gravier, "fortunately. What is the matter, madame?" Helfmann soon explained that. He felt the pulse of the patient, laid a gentle hand on a weakly-beating heart, and turned up the purple eyelids. Askew and Aksakoff stood aside with the proprietor. Lady Jim and Joan bent forward with pale faces and clasped hands, anxious for the verdict. "A kind of fit," explained the doctor; "he will be insensible for two--three hours." "In my hotel? Ach!--the scandal!" cried Gravier, spreading his fat hands in dismay. "Is it really a fit?" asked Lady Jim, paying no attention. "Madame"--the doctor faced her coldly--"to speak technically would not enlighten you. I can bring this gentleman back to his senses; but I think--with your permission," added he, bowing, "that if you will permit me to take him in a cab to a chemist's shop where I can procure the drug I require, it will save time. And in this case"--he glanced calmly at the unconscious man--"time means life." "Ugh!" said Askew. "Take him away at once." "If you think it is better," murmured Lady Jim, not daring to meet the victorious eye of the diplomatist. "Of course," rejoined Askew, brusquely. "You and Miss Tallentire can do nothing, and the sight is not a pleasant one." "Joan"; Lady Jim drew the girl away, and passed with her into the bedroom adjoining. There behind a closed door they listened to the sound of a body being removed. The scraping of feet, the heavy breathing of ladened men, the bumping and humping of something soft (horrible suggestion)--they could hear these intimations of removal very plainly. Leah sat on the bed with tightly clasped hands between slack knees. "Augh!" said Leah. "It is all right, Lady James," said Joan, petting her. "Poor M. Demetrius will soon be all right. I wonder what made him ill?" "I wonder," echoed Lady Jim, and wondered very truly. She could not understand what drug Aksakoff had used to reduce Demetrius so rapidly to unconsciousness. And not another word was spoken for ten minutes. "They have driven away in a fiacre," announced Miss Tallentire, from the window. "Who have driven?" "That doctor and M. Demetrius." "Not M. Aksakoff?" Before her question could be answered a sharp knock came to the door, and Aksakoff presented himself when it was opened. "All is well, dear ladies," said he, blandly. "Dr. Helfmann has gone with our sick friend. Mr. Askew follows to see that all is well." "Askew follows?" said Lady Jim, with a sharp glance; "but why----?"