V – Minter the Servant––––––––
THERE WAS NO DOUBT about it. The man was dead. Jeremiah had only to look at him for a second to see that. Gently he shepherded the girl back to the drawing-room. She was white but very calm, and when she spoke her voice did not so much as tremble.
"Is he dead?" she asked quietly, and marvelling at her self-possession, Jeremiah nodded.
"How dreadful! What do you think happened?"
"My mind is in a whirl," said Jeremiah, shaking his head helplessly. "I know no more than you."
"I am sure he is the man whose name was Sibby Carter," she said, and he looked at her in astonishment, for he had not heard her half-whispered words when the body had been found.
"Do you know him?" he asked incredulously.
She shook her head.
"I only met him to-day," she said and she
