But far away on the rocky coast of Cornwall Mrs. Narkom and a happy--if remorseful--trio, in Dollops, Ailsa, and Cleek, basked in the sunlight of a world freed from enemies. Once more Mr. Narkom had solved the problem "by death alone." Money, that most powerful lever which moves the world, had produced a dead body. Skillful hands had made up the face to that of Cleek, and his proposed movements had been cleverly announced to Margot whose desire for vengeance had been growing daily stronger. It was highly improbable that the truth would ever be revealed. Even the papers had been cleverly deceived, and with Margot secure in captivity, happiness secure before them in their love, and the love which surrounded them a living shield in itself, the two lovers prepared to tread the long road of happiness, undeterred and undismayed. THE END End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of The Riddle of the Mysterious Light, by Mary E. Hanshew and Thomas W. Hanshew