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 〃What do they want? Did they tell you?〃 he said to Aunt Josie。
 〃I asked 'em twice; and each time they said the same thing。 'Mr。 Hazzard。' What kind of an answer is that? They're bold ones。〃
 〃All right;〃 he said curtly。 〃You've told us。〃
 She closed the door again。
 He stood for awhile irresolute; his hand curled around the back of his neck。 Then straightened with reluctant decision; squared off his shoulders; hitched down his cuffs; and turned to face the door。 〃Well;〃 he said; 〃let's get it over with。〃
 She ran to join him。 〃I'll go with you。〃
 〃You won't!〃 He took her hand and put it off his arm; in rough rejection。 〃Let's get that straight right now。 You're staying up here; and you're staying out of it Do you hear me? No matter what happens; you're staying out of it。〃
 He'd never spoken to her like that before。
 〃Are you taking me to be your husband?〃 he demanded。
 〃Yes;〃 she murmured。 〃I've already told you that。〃
 〃Then that's an order。 The first and the last; I hope; that I'll ever have to give you。 Now look; we can't tell two stories about this。 We're only telling one: mine。 And it's one that you're not supposed to know anything about。 So you can't help me; you can only harm me。〃
 She seized his hand and put her lips to it; as a sort of god…speed。
 〃What are you going to tell them?〃
 〃The truth。〃 The look he gave her was a little odd。 〃What did you expect me to tell them? I have nothing to lie about; as far as it involves me alone。〃
 He closed the door and he went out。
 
 
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 As she found her hands leading the way down for her; one over the other; along the bannister…rail; while her feet followed them more slowly; a step behind all the way; she realized how impossible it would have been to follow his injunction; remain immured up there; without knowing; without listening; how futile of him to expect it of her。 She couldn't have been involved as she was; she couldn't have been a woman at all; and obeyed him。 This wasn't prying; you didn't pry into something that concerned you as closely as this did her。 It was your right to know。
 Hand over hand down the bannister; the rest of her creeping after; body held at a broken crouch。 Like a cripple struggling down a staircase。
 A quarter of the way down; the murmur became separate voices。 Halfway down; the voices became words。 She didn't go beyond there。
 Their voices weren't raised。 There was no blustering or angry contradiction。 They were just men talking quietly; politely together。 Somehow; it struck more fear into her that way。
 They were repeating after him something he must have just now said。
 〃Then you do know someone named Harry Carter; Mr。 Hazzard。〃
 She didn't hear him say anything。 As though he considered one affirmation on that point enough。
 〃Would you care to tell us what relationship…what connection… there is between you and this man Carter?〃
 He sounded slightly ironical; when he answered that。 She had never heard him that way toward herself; but she caught a new inflection to his voice; and recognized it for irony。 〃Look; gentlemen; you already know。 You must; or why would you be here? You want me to repeat it for you; is that it?〃
 〃What we want is to hear it from you yourself; Mr。 Hazzard。〃
 〃Very well; then。 He is a private detective。 As you already know。 I selected and hired him。 As you already know。 And he was being paid a fee; he was being retained; to watch; to keep his eye on; this man Georgesson whom you're concerned with。 As you already know。〃
 〃Very well; we do already know; Mr。 Hazzard。 But what we don't already know; what he couldn't tell us; because he didn't know himself; was what was the nature of your interest in Georgesson; why you were having him watched。〃
 And the other one took up where the first had left off: 〃Would you care to tell us that; Mr。 Hazzard? Why were you having him watched? What was your reason for doing that?〃
 Out on the stairs; her heart seemed to turn over and lie down flat on its face。 〃My God;〃 went echoing sickly through her mind。 〃Now I e into it!〃
 〃That's an extremely private matter;〃 he said sturdily。
 〃I see; you don't care to tell us。〃
 〃I didn't say that〃
 〃But still; you'd rather not tell us。〃
 〃You're putting words into my mouth。〃
 〃Because you don't seem to supply us with any of your own。〃
 〃It's essential for you to know this?〃
 〃We wouldn't be here if it weren't; I can assure you。 This man of yours; Carter; was the one who reported Georgesson's death to us。〃
 〃I see。〃 She heard him take a deep breath。 And she took one with him。 Two breaths; one and the same fear。
 〃Georgesson was a gambler;〃 he said。
 〃We know that。〃
 〃A crook; a confidence man; an all…around shady operator。〃
 〃We know that。〃
 〃Then here's the part you don't。 Back about…it must be four years ago…three; anyway…my older brother Hugh was a senior at Dartmouth College。 He started down here to spend the Christmas holidays at home; with us。 He got as far as New York; and then he never got any further。 He never showed up。 He wasn't on the train that was to have brought him in the next day。 We got a long…distance phone…call from him; and he was in trouble。 He was practically being held there against his will。 He'd gotten into a card…game; it seems; the night before with this Georgesson and a few of his friends…setup; of course…and they'd taken him for I don't know how many thousands; which he didn't have; and they wanted a settlement before they'd let him go。 They had him good; it had the makings of a first…class mess in it Hugh was just a high…spirited kid; used to associating with decent people; gentlemen; not that kind of vermin; and he hadn't known how to handle himself。 They'd built him up for it all evening long; liquored him up; thrown a couple of mangy chorusgirls at him in the various spots they'd dragged him around to first…well; anyway; because of my mother's health and the family's good name; there could be no question of calling the police into it; it would have been altogether too smelly。 So my father went up there in person…I went along with him; incidentally…and squared the thing off for him。 At about fifty cents to the dollar; or something like that。 Got back the I。O。U。's they'd extorted from the kid。 And brought him home with us。
 〃That's about all there was to it。 Not a very new story; it's happened over and over。 But naturally; I wasn't likely to forget this Georgesson in a hurry。 Well; when I learned he was down here in Caulfield a few weeks ago; showing his face around; I didn't know if it was a coincidence or not; but I wasn't taking any chances。 I got in touch with a detective agency in New York and had them send Carter down here; just to try to find out what he was up to。
 〃And there you have it。 Now does that answer your question? Is that satisfactory?〃
 They didn't say it was; she noticed。 She waited; but she didn't hear them say it was。
 〃He didn't approach you or your family in any way? He didn't molest you?〃
 〃He didn't e near us。〃
 (Which was technically correct; she agreed wryly; she'd had to go to him each time。)
 〃You would have heard about it before now; if he had;〃 he assured them。 〃I wouldn't have waited for you to look me up; I would have looked you up。〃
 With catastrophic casualness a non…sequitur followed。 She suddenly heard one of them ask him; 〃Do you want to bring along a hat; Mr。 Hazzard?〃
 〃It's right outside in the hall;〃 he answered drily。 〃I'll pick it up as we go by。〃
 They were ing out of the room。 With an infantile whimper; that was almost like that of a little girl running away from goblins in the dark; she turned and fled up the stairs again; back to her room。
 〃No…! No…! No…!〃 she kept moaning with feverish reiteration。
 They were arresting him; they were accusing him; they were taking him with them。
 
 
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 Distracted; she flung herself down on the bench before her dressing…table。 Her head rolled soddenly about on her shoulders; as though she were drunk。 Her hair was displaced; burying one eye。
 〃No…! No…!〃 she kept insisting。 〃They can't… It isn't fair…〃
 They wouldn't let him go… They'd never let him go again… He wouldn't e back… He'd never e back to her…
 〃Oh;

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