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k； his work so dignified and regular； so irreproachable； and solid。 No！ The thing was all a monstrous nightmare！ It would go； if he fixed his mind on the familiar objects around； read the names on the shops； looked at the faces passing。 Far down the thoroughfare he caught the outline of the old church； and beyond； the loom of the Law Courts themselves。 The bell of a fire…engine sounded； and the horses came galloping by； with the shining metal； rattle of hoofs and hoarse shouting。 Here was a sensation； real and harmless； dignified and customary！ A woman flaunting round the corner looked up at him； and leered out： 〃Good… night！〃 Even that was customary； tolerable。 Two policemen passed； supporting between them a man the worse for liquor； full of fight and expletives； the sight was soothing； an ordinary thing which brought passing annoyance； interest； disgust。 It had begun to rain； he felt it on his face with pleasurean actual thing； not eccentric； a thing which happened every day！
He began to cross the street。 Cabs were going at furious speed now that the last omnibus had ceased to run； it distracted him to take this actual； ordinary risk run so often every day。 During that crossing of the Strand； with the rain in his face and the cabs shooting past； he regained for the first time his assurance； shook off this unreal sense of being in the grip of something； and walked resolutely to the corner of his home turning。 But passing into that darker stretch； he again stood still。 A policeman had also turned into that street on the other side。 Notsurely not！ Absurd！ They were all alike to look atthose fellows！ Absurd！ He walked on sharply； and let himself into his house。 But on his way upstairs he could not for the life of him help raising a corner of a curtain and looking from the staircase window。 The policeman was marching solemnly； about twenty…five yards away； paying apparently no attention to anything whatever。
IV
Keith woke at five o'clock； his usual hour； without remembrance。 But the grisly shadow started up when he entered his study； where the lamp burned； and the fire shone； and the coffee was set ready； just as when yesterday afternoon Larry had stood out there against the wall。 For a moment he fought against realisation； then； drinking off his coffee； sat down sullenly at the bureau to his customary three hours' study of the day's cases。
Not one word of his brief could he take in。 It was all jumbled with murky images and apprehensions； and for full half an hour he suffered mental paralysis。 Then the sheer necessity of knowing something of the case which he had to open at half…past ten that morning forced him to a concentration which never quite subdued the malaise at the bottom of his heart。 Nevertheless； when he rose at half…past eight and went into the bathroom； he had earned his grim satisfaction in this victory of will…power。 By half…past nine he must be at Larry's。 A boat left London for the Argentine to…morrow。 If Larry was to get away at once； money must be arranged for。 And then at breakfast he came on this paragraph in the paper：
〃SOHO MURDER。
〃Enquiry late last night established the fact that the Police have discovered the identity of the man found strangled yesterday morning under an archway in Glove Lane。 An arrest has been made。〃
By good fortune he had finished eating； for the words made him feel physically sick。 At this very minute Larry might be locked up； waiting to be charged…might even have been arrested before his own visit to the girl last night。 If Larry were arrested； she must be implicated。 What； then； would be his own position？ Idiot to go and look at that archway； to go and see the girl！ Had that policeman really followed him home？ Accessory after the fact！ Keith Darrant； King's Counsel； man of mark！ He forced himself by an effort； which had something of the heroic； to drop this panicky feeling。 Panic never did good。 He must face it； and see。 He refused even to hurry； calmly collected the papers wanted for the day； and attended to a letter or two； before he set out in a taxi…cab to Fitzroy Street。
Waiting outside there in the grey morning for his ring to be answered； he looked the very picture of a man who knew his mind； a man of resolution。 But it needed all his will…power to ask without tremor： 〃Mr。 Darrant in？〃 to hear without sign of any kind the answer： 〃He's not up yet； sir。〃
〃Never mind； I'll go in and see him。 Mr。 Keith Darrant。〃
On his way to Laurence's bedroom； in the midst of utter relief； he had the self…possession to think： 'This arrest is the best thing that could have happened。 It'll keep their noses on a wrong scent till Larry's got away。 The girl must be sent off too； but not with him。' Panic had ended in quite hardening his resolution。 He entered the bedroom with a feeling of disgust。 The fellow was lying there； his bare arms crossed behind his tousled head； staring at the ceiling； and smoking one of many cigarettes whose ends littered a chair beside him； whose sickly reek tainted the air。 That pale face； with its jutting cheek…bones and chin； its hollow cheeks and blue eyes far sunk backwhat a wreck of goodness！
He looked up at Keith through the haze of smoke and said quietly： 〃Well； brother； what's the sentence？ 'Transportation for life； and then to be fined forty pounds？'〃
The flippancy revolted Keith。 It was Larry all over！ Last night horrified and humble； this morning； 〃Don't care〃 and feather…headed。 He said sourly：
〃Oh！ You can joke about it now？〃
Laurence turned his face to the wall。
〃Must。〃
Fatalism！ How detestable were natures like that！
〃I've been to see her；〃 he said。
〃You？〃
〃Last night。 She can be trusted。〃
Laurence laughed。
〃That I told you。〃
〃I had to see for myself。 You must clear out at once； Larry。 She can come out to you by the next boat； but you can't go together。 Have you any money？〃
〃No。〃
〃I can foot your expenses； and lend you a year's income in advance。 But it must be a clean cut； after you get out there your whereabouts must only be known to me。〃
A long sigh answered him。
〃You're very good to me； Keith； you've always been very good。 I don't know why。〃
Keith answered drily
〃Nor I。 There's a boat to the Argentine tomorrow。 You're in luck； they've made an arrest。 It's in the paper。〃
〃What？〃
The cigarette end dropped； the thin pyjama'd figure writhed up and stood clutching at the bedrail。
〃What？〃
The disturbing thought flitted through Keith's brain： 'I was a fool。 He takes it queerly； what now？'
Laurence passed his hand over his forehead； and sat down on the bed。
〃I hadn't thought of that；〃 he said； 〃It does me！〃
Keith stared。 In his relief that the arrested man was not Laurence； this had not occurred to him。 What folly！
〃Why？〃 he said quickly； 〃an innocent man's in no danger。 They always get the wrong man first。 It's a piece of luck； that's all。 It gives us time。〃
How often had he not seen that expression on Larry's face； wistful； questioning； as if trying to see the thing with hisKeith's…eyes； trying to submit to better judgment？ And he said； almost gently
〃Now； look here； Larry； this is too serious to trifle with。 Don't worry about that。 Leave it to me。 Just get ready to be off'。 I'll take your berth and make arrangements。 Here's some money for kit。 I can come round between five and six； and let you know。 Pull yourself together； man。 As soon as the girl's joined you out there； you'd better get across to Chile； the further the better。 You must simply lose yourself： I must go now； if I'm to get to the Bank before I go down to the courts。〃 And looking very steadily at his brother； he added：
〃Come！ You've got to think of me in this matter as well as of yourself。 No playing fast and loose with the arrangements。 Understand？〃
But still Larry gazed up at him with that wistful questioning； and not till he had repeated； 〃Understand？〃 did he receive 〃Yes〃 for answer。
Driving away； he thought： 'Queer fellow！ I don't know him； shall never know him！' and at once began to concentrate on the practical arrangements。 At his bank he drew out L400； but waiting for the notes to be counted he suffered qualms。 A clumsy way of doing things！ If there had been more time！ The thought： 'Accessory after the fact！' now infected everything。 Notes were traceable。 No other way of getting him away at once； though。 One must take lesser risks to avoid greater。 From the bank he drove to the office of the steamship line。 He had told Larry he would book his passage。 But that would not do！ He must only ask anonymously if there were accommodation。 Having discovered that there were vacant berths； he drove on to the Law Courts。 If he could have taken a morning off； he would have gone down to the police court and seen them charge this man。 But even that was not too safe； with a face so well known as his。 What would come of this arrest？ Nothing； surely！ The police always took somebody up； to keep the public quiet。 Then； suddenly； he had again the feeling that it was all a nightmare； Larry had never done it； the police had got the right man！ But instantly the memory of the girl's awe