"No, I didn't. It didn't seem wise to spread the news in that way. I told him to get here as soon as he possibly could,--that it was a matter of life and death." "Which it certainly is," murmured Norma. "Oh, Eve, what do you really think?" Eve Carnforth looked at the other girl. Eve, so poised and collected, strength and will power written in every line of her face,--Norma so fragile, and shaken by the awful scenes about her. "I don't know what to think," Eve replied, slowly. "There's only one thing certain, Vernie received a warning of death,--and Vernie is dead. Mr. Bruce received no definite warning, that I know of, but he may have had one. You know, he said he was visited by the phantom, but we wouldn't believe him." "That's so!" and Tracy looked up in surprise. "We never quite believed Mr. Bruce's statements, because he scorned all talk of spirit manifestations. If he really did see the ghost that night that he said he did----" "Of course he did," declared Eve. "_I_ believed him all the time. I can always tell when any one is speaking the truth. It's part of my sensitive nature." Wynne Landon stalked about the hall like a man in torment. "What shall I do with Milly?" he groaned. "She and Braye will be back soon,--any minute now. She mustn't see these----" "They ought to be placed in some other room," said Eve, gently. "One mustn't touch a dead body before----" began Professor Hardwick, but Tracy interrupted him. "That's in case of murder, Professor," he said; "this is a different matter. Whatever caused these deaths, it wasn't by the hand of another human being. If it was fright or nervous apprehension, Those are to be classed among natural causes. I think we are wholly justified in moving the bodies." After some discussion, Landon and the Professor agreed with Tracy, and with the help of Thorpe and Hester, the stricken forms were carried out of the hall, where the group so often forgathered. "It is better," said Eve, "for we need this hall continually, and if we don't move them at once, the doctor may forbid it, when he comes." By common consent, the body of Gifford Bruce was laid in the drawing room, on a large sofa, and Vernie's slender figure was reverently placed on the bed in the Room with the Tassels. "No spirit shape can frighten her now," said Norma, weeping bitterly, as Thorpe and Hester carried the dead girl in. Then both doors were closed, shutting off the silent figures, and those who were left felt a vague sense of relief. "Now we can break it to Milly more gently," said Eve. "Clear away that broken cup, Hester, and make some fresh tea, I'm sure we all need it." On the great rug the damp spot remained where the spilled tea had fallen, and Eve ordered a smaller rug placed over it. Braye and Milly came in laughing.