"Oh, certainly, so far as family went. But, judging in the light of subsequent events, there is no doubt she was a wrong 'un. The place, from the start, was simply a gambling-saloon. Sometimes, the play was very moderate. I am fond of a bit of a flutter myself, but I must own that I never lost very much, and for a long time I never had any suspicions of foul play." "Ah, but you had later on?" interrupted Hugh. "I'll come to that before we get on to Miss Stella Keane. Then one night something happened. Do you remember a little chap named Esmond, who used to go about everywhere?" Yes, Hugh remembered Tommy Esmond, although his acquaintance with him had been of the slightest. "He was a funny little man, very genial and popular with everybody. Like myself, he didn't stick to any one particular set, but went into a dozen different ones. One night he would be dining at a swagger club with a peer, the next he would be hobnobbing at a pot-house sort of a place with a fifth-rate actor. Very eclectic was Tommy, and nobody ever knew where the deuce he came from. He had been so long about that people forgot to inquire, and looked upon him as a sort of institution, and took him for granted, as it were. "Well, one night, one dreadful night, Tommy was discovered cheating by a couple of chaps who were too sharp for him. They were common sort of fellows, might have been crooks themselves for all I know, and kicked up a deuce of a row. They went so far as to insinuate that Mrs L'Estrange was not altogether innocent, and had a hand in the plunder. Result, Tommy had to make a bolt of it." "What was your own opinion about it? Was it an accident?" "I might not have believed it, but a similar thing took place about a couple of months later. Another man was found cheating, and this time Mrs L'Estrange refused to face the music. She closed down, and disappeared from London. I have never met anybody who has seen or heard anything of her since. I expect she's to be found on the Continent like her friend Tommy." "And Miss Keane was an inmate of this suspicious household?" "Yes, ever since I went to the house, up to a few days after Tommy bolted. She left suddenly, and Mrs L'Estrange was very reticent as to where she had gone to. The next I heard was that she had been married quietly to Guy Spencer." "Did any suspicions attach to her?" "No, it would not be fair to say that they did. She never played herself, but she had a great knack of hovering about the tables. And after the Esmond episode one or two men whispered that she had been hovering about them too much, and that Mrs L'Estrange thought she had better get rid of her. It might be so or not." "Did you ever come across a cousin of hers there, a man named Dutton?"