"I'll pay you double what you wish to charge." "Does this man's life mean so much to you?" "A priceless thing. If you save him, you take the burden of murder off the soul of another." "I'll do what I can." "I know you will." He laid the broad hand on Young's shoulder. "Doctor, you must do more than you can; you must accomplish the impossible; I tell you, it is impossible for this man to die; he must live!" He turned to Glendin. "I suppose you want the details of what happened here?" "Right." "Follow me. Doctor, I'll be gone only a moment." He led the way into an adjoining room, and lighted a lamp. The sudden flare cast deep shadows on the face leaning above, and Glendin started. For the moment it seemed to him that he was seeing a face which had looked on hell and lived to speak of it. "Mr. Drew," he said, "you'd better hit the hay yourself; you look pretty badly done up." The other looked up with a singular smile, clenching and unclenching his fingers as if he strove to relax muscles which had been tense for hours. "Glendin, the surface of my strength has not been scratched; I could keep going every hour for ten days if it would save the life of the poor fellow who lies in there." He took a long breath. "Now, then, let's get after this business. I'll tell you the naked facts. Anthony Bard was approaching my house yesterday and word of his coming was brought to me. For reasons of my own it was necessary that I should detain him here for an uncertain length of time. For other reasons it was necessary that I go to any length to accomplish my ends. "I had another man--Lawlor, who looks something like me--take my place in the eyes of Bard. But Bard grew suspicious of the deception. Finally a girl entered and called Lawlor by name, as they were sitting at the table with all the men around them. Bard rose at once with a gun in his hand. "Put yourself in his place. He found that he had been deceived, he knew that he was surrounded by armed men, he must have felt like a cornered rat. He drew his gun and started for the door, warning the others that he meant to go the limit in order to get free. Mind you, it was no sudden gun-play. "Then I ordered the men to keep him at all costs within the room. He saw that they were prepared to obey me, and then he took a desperate chance and shot down the gasoline lamp which hung over the table. In the explosion and fire which resulted he made for the door. One man blocked the way, levelled a revolver at him, and then Bard shot in self-defence and downed Calamity Ben. I ask you, Glendin, is that self defence?" The other drummed his finger-tips nervously against his chin; he was thinking hard, and every thought was of Steve Nash. "So far, all right. I ain't askin' your reasons for doin' some pretty queer things, Mr. Drew." "I'll stand every penalty of the law, sir. I only ask that you see that punishment falls where it is deserved only. The case is clear. Bard acted in self-defence."