We had been standing by the window all this time, I playing with the
flowers in my basket. I went on mechanically twisting a chrysanthemum
in my fingers after he had finished telling me this startling story,
but I did not know what I was doing.
“Last night, did you say?” said I at last, in a frightened whisper.
“Yes, last night. Sit down,” said he kindly, putting me into a chair.
“This seems to have quite overwhelmed you. Why, child, your very lips
are white! Let me ring for some--”
“No, no!” I interrupted, starting up. “I am quite well; I am not going
to faint. Don’t--don’t ring. Tell me all about it quickly, please.
When did you find it out? Have they caught the thieves? Do they
know--”
“Stop--I can’t tell you all at once. The thieves have not been caught
yet, and we don’t know who they are. The robbery was discovered this
morning.”
“This morning! Who discovered it? How?”
“Now don’t get excited, and I will tell you all about it. This morning
a ladder was found lying underneath Lady Mills’s dressing-room window,
which had been opened by smashing one of the panes from the outside.
It was Lady Mills’s maid who first gave the alarm by a cry at sight of
the open window when she went into the dressing room this morning,
after calling her mistress. Lady Mills ran in; they looked out
together, and saw the ladder lying underneath. The dressing-room has
two doors; the one which does not lead into the bedroom had been
unlocked and left open by the thief, to pass into the house by. But,
at first sight, nothing seemed to have been disturbed. The
dressing-case was locked and in its place; a strong tin case in which
Lady Mills kept the greater part of her jewels was still in the
locked-up wardrobe. But, on moving it, they found that the lock had
been burst open, and it was entirely empty. Jewels, cases and all, had
disappeared. By this time the head-gardener had come into the house
saying that he hoped all was right, but that he had gone to the
tool-house in the morning with one of the under-gardeners, a man named
Parkes--”
“Tom Parkes?”
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