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to stand In the place across the table
that Alan had assigned TO him. and
stood looking down at Alan, steadily
and t%houghtfully.
"DO / look like any one you ever saw
before. JudahT Alan inquired Of him.
"No."
us that what you are thinkingT
'"That Is what / was thinking. VIII
coffee be served In the library, Alanf'
Alan crossed TO the library and seat
ed himself in the chair where his ia
Their had been accustomed to sit. Was
saquam brought him the single small
cup of coffee, lit the spirit lamp on
the smoking stand and moved that
over; then he went away. When he
had finished his coffee, Alan went into
the smaller connecting room and re-
commenced his examination Of the
drawers under the ~bookshelyes. At
ten o'clock, Alan stopped his search
and went back to the chair In the H.
brary. He dozed for he awoke with
a start and a feeling that some ohe
had beer bending over him, and gazai
up into W~assaquam's face. The H.
dian had been scrutinizing him WITH
intent, anxious inquiry. He novel
away, but Alan called him back.
when Mr.. Corvet disappeared, JL-
dab, you went to look for him up at
Nanistique, where he was born-ht
least Mr.. Sheriff. said that was where
you went. Why did you think you
might find him there?" Alan asked.
"In the end, / think, a man maybe
goes back to the place where he be-
gan. That's all, Alan"
SIN the end! What do you mean by
that? What do you think has become
of Mr.. Corvet?"s
Il think now-Ben's dead"
"What makes you think thatT"
Nothing makes me think / think 1t
myself"
81 see. You mean you have no rea-
son more than others for thinking 1t;
but that is what you believe"
yes" Wassaquam went away, and
Alan heard him on the back stairs, as
cending to his Don
When Alan vent up to his w
room. after making the rounds to see
that the house was locked, a droning
chant came to him from the third floor.
He paused in the hall and listened,
then went up to the floor above. A
Pickering light came to him through
the half-Open door of a room at the
front of the house; he went a little
way toward it and looked in. Two
thick candles were burning before a
crucifix, below which the Indian kneit,
prayer book in hand and rocking to
and fro as he droned his supplica-
lions
A word or two came to Alan, but
without them Wassaquam's occupation
was plain he was praying for the re-
pose Of the dead-the Catholic chant
taught TO him. as it had been taught
undoubtedly to his fathers, by the
French Jesuits Of the lakes. The in
toned chant for Corvet's soul, by the
man who had heard the Drum. fol-
lowed and still came to Alan, as he
returned to the second floor.
He had not been able to determine,
| during the evening, Wassaquam's atti-
tude toward him. Having no IN else
to trust, Alan had been obliged TO put
a certain amount Of trust In the In
dian; so as he had explained to Was.
saquam that morning that the desk
and the drawers In the little room off
Corvet's had been forced. and had
warned him Il see that no one, who
had not proper business there, entered
the house. Wassaquam had appeared
TO accept this order; but 10Y Wassa-
guam had implied that it was not be-
cause of Alan's order that he had re-
fused reporters admission to the
house.
Alan started and went quickly to the
open door of his room, as he heard
voices now somewhere within the
house. One of the voices he recog-
nized as W~assaquam's; the other In
distinct. thick, accusing-was I'M
known to him 1t certainly was not
Spearman's. He descended swiftly to
the first floor, and found Wassaquam
standing In the front hall, alone.
"Who was here, Judah?" Alan de-
handed.
"a man. the Indian answered stol-
idly. "He was drunk | put him out"
"What did he COM forT"
HE came to see Ben. / put him
cut; he Is gon Alan"
Alan flung open the front door and
looked ont. but he saw no one.
"What did he want of MIR. Corvet,
Judah. 2"
II do not know. I told him Ben was
not here; he. was angry, but he e
away"
HAS ne ever come here before7"
yes: he coi1es twice"
"He has been here twiceT"
More than that; every year he
comes twice. Alan. Once he came
ofIener."
"How long has he been doing that?'
"Since ! can remember"
"Is he a friend Of Mr.. Corvetr
mo friend-nO!"
"But NJ. Corvet saw him when he
came here?"
Always. Alan"
"And you don't know at all what he
came about?"
How should ! know No; I do
not"
Alan got his coat and hat. The