"How is it, Watson, that you did not mention the visitor you showed up into your lady's room this morning?" inquired Lady Belgrade, in a severe tone. "If you please, my lady, I did not think the visitor signified anything," meekly answered the maid. "How could you tell _what_ signified at a time like this?" "I beg pardon, my lady; but it was the time itself that made me forget the visitor." "Who was she? What time did she come? What did she want?" sharply demanded the lady. "Please, my lady, she said her name was Smith, or Jones, or some such common name as that. I think it was Jones, my lady. And she lived on Westminster Road--or it might have been Blackfriars Road. Least-ways it was one of those roads leading to a bridge because I remember it made me think of the river." "Extremely satisfactory! At what hour did this Mrs. Smith or Jones, from Westminster or Blackfriars, come?" inquired Lady Belgrade. "Just as her grace went up to her room to change her dress. She had just finished changing it when the woman was admitted." "And now! what did the woman want of the duchess?" "I do not know, my lady. Her business was with her grace alone. And she requested to have me sent out of the room. I did not see the woman again, until her grace called me to show her, the woman, out again." "And you did so?" "Yes, my lady. And I have not seen the woman since. And--I have not seen her grace since, either, my lady." "You may go now," answered Lady Belgrade. And the girl withdrew. The Duke of Hereward and Lady Belgrade were once more left alone together. Again their eyes met in anxious scrutiny. "What do you think now, Duke?" inquired her ladyship. "I think the disappearance of the duchess is connected with the visit of that strange woman. She may have been an unfortunate beggar, who, with some story of extreme distress, so worked upon Salome's sympathies as to draw her away from home, to see for herself, and give relief to the sufferers. Or--I shudder to think of it--she may have been a thief, or the companion of thieves, and with just such a story, decoyed the duchess out for purposes of plunder. This does not certainly seem to be a probable theory of the disappearance, but it does really seem the only possible one," concluded the duke, in a grave voice. And though he spoke calmly, his soul was shaken with a terrible anxiety that every moment now increased. "But is it at all likely that Salome, even with all her excessive benevolence, could have been induced to leave her home at such a time as this, even at the most distressing call of charity? Would she not have given money and sent a servant?" inquired Lady Belgrade.