Haunted houses -- Fiction; London (England) -- Fiction
"Here it is." He produced it. "And also every other article worn by a
young woman in Molly's station in life. Nightdress as well. The two
outfits, complete in every particular. Now, a singular feature in this
discovery is that these things were not thrust hurriedly and hastily
into the cupboard. Each article that could be folded was carefully
folded, and each costume was carefully packed and wrapped in thick
brown paper. Time and attention has been devoted to the task, and
there must have been an underlying motive in the care that was
exercised in its accomplishment. What was this motive, and how are we
to act? My firm opinion is that Mr. Nisbet's hands are responsible for
the packing of these clothes. Ordinarily a man could be careless of
such things, and would not waste his time upon them. The conjectures
that present themselves are so extraordinary that I cannot reduce them
to order or reason, but I have an odd conviction--for which I can give
you no explanation--that we are on the threshold of further
disclosures. What is the next step, Ned?"
"There are several," I replied, "and we will speak of them. First, let
me tell you that it is my intention to keep watch on this house."
"To reside here?"
"For a time. To eat, and drink, and sleep here, and to be absent from
the house as little as possible."
Bob interrupted me by asking if the apparition of the cat was in the
room.
"It is on the hearthrug," I replied, "seemingly waiting, as we are
waiting, for developments." Then I continued speaking of the realities
of the position. "I suppose it would be too much to ask you to keep me
company here this week, after your office work is over?"
"It is not too much to expect; I should have proposed it myself if you
had not suggested it. Every evening, directly my work is done, I will
come and join you."
"You are a good fellow. I intend to be very careful in my movements,
and, so far as possible, not to let it be known that the house is
occupied. I do not wish Barbara to remain. We must find a home for her
somewhere, and we must pledge her to secrecy. I would take her to my
own house, but at present I do not consider it prudent to do so. My
wife is an inquisitive woman, and something might leak out; besides,
in order that my time may be perfectly free, I intend to send her into
the country for a fortnight; she shall go to-morrow. I can easily find
an excuse for not accompanying her. You lodge in a quiet part of
London, and you have spoken in praise of your landlady. Would she, for
a consideration, give Barbara board and lodging for a little while?"
"No doubt she would. In fact, I think she is looking for a girl to
assist her in the house."
"Very well. At what hour in the morning are you due at your office?"
"Half-past nine."
"Then you will be able, if you leave here at about seven or half-past,
to take Barbara to Canonbury, and get to the office in time."
"Yes, I can do that, and in the evening I will join you."
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