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〃Fly！〃 cried Julia； 〃fly！ upstairs： the leads。〃
He darted to the door； and out on the landing。
It was too late。 Rooke had just turned the corner of the stairs； and saw him。 He whistled and rushed after Alfred。 Alfred bounded up the next flight of stairs： but； even as he went； his fighting blood got up； he remembered his pistol： he drew it； turned on the upper landing； and levelled the weapon full at Rooke's forehead。 The man recoiled with a yell； and got to a respectful distance on the second landing。 There he began to parley。 〃Come； Mr。 Hardie； sir；〃 said he； 〃that is past a joke： would you murder a man？〃
〃It's no murder to kill an assassin in defence of life or liberty； and I'll kill you； Rooke； as I would kill a wasp； if you lay a finger on me。〃
〃Do you hear that？〃 shouted Rooke to some one below。
〃Ay； I hear；〃 replied the voice of Hayes。
〃Then loose the dog。 And run in after him。〃
There was a terrible silence； then a scratching was heard below： and； above； the deadly click of the pistol…hammers brought to full cock。
And then there was a heavy pattering rush； and Vulcan came charging up the stairs like a lion。 He was half…muzzled； but that Alfred did not know； he stepped forward and fired at the tremendous brute somewhat unsteadily； and missed him； by an inch； the bullet glanced off the stairs and entered the wall within a yard of Rooke's head： ere Alfred could fire again； the huge brute leaped on him； and knocked him down like a child； and made a grab at his throat； Alfred； with admirable presence of mind； seized a banister； and； drawing himself up； put the pistol to Vulcan's ear； and fired the other barrel just as Rooke rushed up the stairs to secure his prisoner； the dog bounded into the air and fell over dead with shattered skull； leaving Alfred bespattered with blood and brains； and half blinded： but he struggled up； and tore the banister out in doing so； just as a heavy body fell forward at his feet： it was Rooke stumbling over Vulcan's carcass so unexpectedly thrown in his path： Alfred cleared his eyes with his hand； and as Rooke struggled up； lifted the banister high above his head； and； with his long sinewy arm and elastic body； discharged a blow frightful to look at； for youth； strength； skill； and hate all swelled； and rose； and struck together in that one furious gesture。 If the wood had held； the skull must have gone。 As it was； the banister broke over' the man's head （and one half went spinning up to the ceiling）。 The man's head cracked under the banister like a glass bottle； and Rooke lay flat and mute； within the blood running from his nose and ears。 Alfred hurled the remnant of the banister down at Hayes and the others； and darted into a room （it was Julia's bedroom）； and was heard to open the window； and then drag furniture to the door； and barricade it。 This done； he went to load his pistol； which he thought he had slipped into his pocket after felling Rooke。 He found to his dismay it was not there。 The fact was； it had slipped past his pocket and fallen down。
During the fight； shriek upon shriek issued from the drawing…room。 But now all was still。 On the stairs lay Vulcan dead； Rooke senseless： below； Julia in a dead faint。 And all in little more than a minute。
Dr。 Wolf arrived with the police and two more keepers； new ones in the place of Wales and Garrett discharged； and urged them to break into the bedroom and capture the maniac： but first he was cautious enough to set two of them to watch the back of the house。 〃There；〃 he said； 〃where that load of hay is going in： that is the way to it。 Now stand you in the yard and watch。〃
This last mandate was readily complied with； for there was not much to be feared on the stones below from a maniac self…immured on the second story。 But to break open that bedroom door was quite another thing。 The stairs were like a shambles alreadya chilling sight to the eyes of mercenary valour。
Rooke was but just sensible： the others hung back。 But presently the pistol was found sticking in a pool of gore。 This put a new face on the matter； and Dr。 Wolf himself showed the qualities of a commander。 He sent down word to his sentinels in the yard to he prepared for any attempt on Alfred's part； however desperate： and he sent a verbal message to a stately gentleman who was sitting anxious in lodgings over the way； after bribing high ad low； giving out money like water to secure the recapture； and so escape what he called his unnatural son's vengeance； for he knew him to be by nature bold and vindictive like himself。 After these preliminaries； Doctor Wolf headed his remaining forcesto wit； two keepers； and two policemen； and thundered at the bedroom door； and summoned Alfred to surrender。
Now among the spectators who watched and listened with bated breath； was one to whom this scene had an interest of its own。 Mr。 Hurd； disconcerted by Alfred's sudden reappearance； and the lovers' reconciliation； had hung about the entry very miserable； for he was sincerely attached to Julia。 But； while he was in this stupor； came the posse to recapture Alfred； and he heard them say so。 Then the shots were fired within； then Wolf and his men got in； and Mr。 Hurd； who was now at the door； got in with them to protect Julia； and see this dangerous and inconvenient character disposed of。 He was looking demurely on at a safish distance； when his late triumphant rival was summoned to surrender。
No reply。
Dr。 Wolf coaxed。
No reply。
Dr。 Wolf told him he had police as well as keepers； and resistance would be idle。
No reply。
Dr。 Wolf ordered his men to break in the door。
After some little delay； one of the keepers applied a chisel； while a policeman held his truncheon ready to defend the operator。 The lock gave way。 But the door could not open for furniture。
After some further delay they took it off its hinges； and the room stood revealed。
To their surprise no rush was made at them。 The maniac was not even in sight。
〃He is down upon his luck；〃 whispered one of the new keepers； 〃we shall find him crouched somewhere。〃 They looked under the bed。 He was not there。 They opened a cupboard； three or four dresses hung from wooden pegs； they searched the gowns most minutely； but found no maniac hid in their ample folds。 Presently some soot was observed lying in the grate； and it was inferred he had gone up the chimney。
On inspection the opening appeared almost too narrow。 Then Dr。 Wolf questioned his sentinels in the yard。 〃Have you been there all the time？〃
〃Yes； sir。〃
〃Seen nothing？〃
〃No； sir。 And our eyes have never been off the window and the heads。〃
Here was a mystery； and not a clue to its solution。 The window was open； but five…and…twenty feet above the paved yard； had he leaped down he must have been dashed to pieces。
Many tongues began to go at once； in the midst of which Edward burst in； and found the two dead men of contemporary history consisted of a dead dog and a stunned man； who； having a head like a bullet； was now come to himself and vowing vengeance。 He found Julia very pale； supported and consoled by Mr。 Hurd。 He was congratulating her on her escape from a dangerous maniac。
She rose and tottered away from him to her brother and clung to him。 He said what he could to encourage her； then deposited her in an arm…chair and went upstairs； he soon satisfied himself Alfred was not in the house。 On this he requested Dr。 Wolf and his men to leave the premises。 The doctor demurred。 Edward insisted； and challenged him to show a magistrate's warrant for entering a private house。 The doctor was obliged to own he had none。 Edward then told the policemen they were engaged in an illegal act； the police had no authority to take part in these captures。 Now the police knew that very well； but； being handsomely bribed； they had presumed； and not for the first time； upon that ignorance of law which is deemed an essential part of a private citizen's accomplishments in modern days。 In a word； by temper and firmness； and a smattering of law gathered from the omniscient _'Tiser；_ Edward cleared his castle of the lawless crew。 But they paraded the street； and watched the yard till dusk； when its proprietor ran rusty and turned them out。
Julia sat between Edward and Mr。 Hurd； with her head thrown back and her eyes closed； and received in silence their congratulations on her escape。 She was thinking of his。 When they had quite done； she opened her eyes and said； 〃Send for Dr。 Sampson。 Nobody else knows anything。 Oh pray； pray； pray send for Dr。 Sampson。〃
Mr。 Hurd said he would go for Dr。 Sampson。 She thanked him warmly。
Then she crept away to her bedroom； and locked herself in； and sat on the hearthrug； and thought； and thought； and recalled every word and tone of her Alfred； comparing things old and new。
Dr。 Sampson was a few miles out of town； visiting a patient。 It was nine o'clock in the evening when he got Julia's note； but he came on to Pembroke Street at once。 Dr。 Wolf and his men had retired； leaving a sentinel in the street； on the bare chance of Alfred returning。 Dr。 Sampson found brother and sister sitting sadly； but lovingly together。 Julia rose upon his entrance。 〃Oh； Doctor Sampson！ Now _is_ hewhat they say he is？〃
〃Ho