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 that for a jolly wardrobe?  And look at his coats on their cross…trees inside: dapper old dog; shouldn't you say?  Mark the boots on the shelf above; and the little brass rail for his ties! Didn't I tell you he was particular?  And wouldn't he simply love to catch us at his kit?〃

〃Let's only hope it would give him an apoplexy;〃 said I shuddering。

〃I shouldn't build on it;〃 replied Raffles。  〃That's a big man's trouble; and neither you nor I could get into the old chap's clothes。 But come into the best bedroom; Bunny。  You won't think me selfish if I don't give it up to you?  Look at this; my boy; look at this! It's the only one I use in all。 the house。〃

I had followed him into a good room; with ample windows closely curtained; and he had switched on the light in a hanging lamp at the bedside。  The rays fell from a thick green funnel in a plateful of strong light upon a table deep in books。  I noticed several volumes of the 〃Invasion of the Crimea。〃

〃That's where I rest the body and exercise the brain;〃 said Raffles。 〃I have long wanted to read my Kinglake from A to Z; and I manage about a volume a night。  There's a style for you; Bunny!  I love the punctilious thoroughness of the whole thing; one can understand its appeal to our careful colonel。  His name; did you say?  Crutchley; Bunny … Colonel Crutchley; R。E。; V。C。〃

〃We'd put his valor to the test!〃 said I; feeling more valiant myself after our tour of inspection。

〃Not so loud on the stairs;〃 whispered Raffles。  〃There's only one door between us and … 〃

Raffles stood still at my feet; and well he might!  A deafening double knock had resounded through the empty house; and to add to the utter horror of the moment; Raffles instantly blew out the light。 I heard my heart pounding。  Neither of us breathed。  We were on our way down to the first landing; and for a moment we stood like mice; then Raffles heaved a deep sigh; and in the depths I heard the gate swing home。

〃Only the postman; Bunny!  He will come now and again; though they have obviously left instructions at the post…office。  I hope the old colonel will let them have it when he gets back。  I confess it gave me a turn。〃

〃Turn!〃 I gasped。  〃I must have a drink; if I die for it。〃

〃My dear Bunny; that's no part of my Rest Cure。〃

〃Then good…by!  I can't stand it; feel my forehead; listen to my heart!  Crusoe found a footprint; but he never heard a double…knock at the street door!〃

〃'Better live in the midst of alarms;'〃 quoted Raffles; 〃'than dwell in this horrible place。'  I must confess we get it both ways; Bunny。 Yet I've nothing but tea in the house。〃

〃And where do you make that?  Aren't you afraid of smoke?〃

〃There's a gas…stove in the dining…room。〃

〃But surely to goodness;〃 I cried; 〃there's a cellar lower down!〃

〃My dear; good Bunny;〃 said Raffles; 〃I've told you already that I didn't come in here on business。  I came in for the Cure。  Not a penny will these people be the worse; except for their washing and their electric light; and I mean to leave enough to cover both items。〃

〃Then;〃 said I; 〃since Brutus is such a very honorable man; we will borrow a bottle from the cellar; and replace it before we go。〃

Raffles slapped me softly on the back; and I knew that I had gained my point。  It was often the case when I had the presence of heart and mind to stand up to him。  But never was little victory of mine quite so grateful as this。  Certainly it was a very small cellar; indeed a mere cupboard under the kitchen stairs; with a most ridiculous lock。  Nor was this cupboard overstocked with wine。  But I made out a jar of whiskey; a shelf of Zeltinger; another of claret; and a short one at the top which presented a little battery of golden…leafed necks and corks。  Raffles set his hand no lower。  He examined the labels while I held folded hat and naked light。

〃Mumm; '84!〃 he whispered。  〃G。 H。 Mumm; and A。D。 1884!  I am no wine…bibber; Bunny; as you know; but I hope you appreciate the specifications as I do。  It looks to me like the only bottle; the last of its case; and it does seem a bit of a shame; but more shame for the miser who hoards in his cellar what was meant for mankind! Come; Bunny; lead the way。  This baby is worth nursing。  It would break my heart if anything happened to it now!〃

So we celebrated my first night in the furnished house; and I slept beyond belief; slept as I never was to sleep there again。  But it was strange to hear the milkman in the early morning; and the postman knocking his way along the street an hour later; and to be passed over by one destroying angel after another。  I had come down early enough; and watched through the drawing…room blind the cleansing of all。 the steps in the street but ours。  Yet Raffles had evidently been up some time; the house seemed far purer than overnight as though he had managed to air it room by room; and from the one with the gas…stove there came a frizzling sound that fattened the heart。

I only would I had the pen to do justice to the week I spent in…doors on Campden Hill!  It might make amusing reading; the reality for me was far removed from the realm of amusement。  Not that I was denied many a laugh of suppressed heartiness when Raffles and I were together。  But half our time we very literally saw nothing of each other。  I need not say whose fault that was。  He would be quiet; he was in ridiculous and offensive earnest about his egregious Cure。 Kinglake he would read by the hour together; day and night; by the hanging lamp; lying up…stairs on the best bed。  There was daylight enough for me in the drawing…room below; and there I would sit immersed in criminous tomes weakly fascinated until I shivered and shook in my stocking soles。  Often I longed to do something hysterically desperate; to rouse Raffles and bring the street about our ears; once I did bring him about mine by striking a single note on the piano; with the soft pedal down。  His neglect of me seemed wanton at the time。  I have long realized that he was only wise to maintain silence at the expense of perilous amenities; and as fully justified in those secret and solitary sorties which made bad blood in my veins。  He was far cleverer than I at getting in and out; but even had I been his match for stealth and wariness; my company would have doubled every risk。  I admit now that he treated me with quite as much sympathy as common caution would permit。  But at the time I took it so badly as to plan a small revenge。

What with his flourishing beard and the increasing shabbiness of the only suit he had brought with him to the house; there was no denying that Raffles had now the advantage of a permanent disguise。 That was another of his excuses for leaving me as he did; and it was the one I was determined to remove。  On a morning; therefore; when I awoke to find him flown again; I proceeded to execute a plan which I had already matured in my mind。  Colonel Crutchley was a married man; there were no signs of children in the house; on the other hand; there was much evidence that the wife was a woman of fashion。  Her dresses overflowed the wardrobe and her room; large; flat; cardboard boxes were to be found in every corner of the upper floors。  She was a tall woman; I was not too tall a man。  Like Raffles; I had not shaved on Campden Hill。  That morning; however; I did my best with a very fair razor which the colonel had left behind in my room; then I turned out the lady's wardrobe and the cardboard boxes; and took my choice。

I have fair hair; and at the time it was rather long。  With a pair of Mrs。 Crutchley's tongs and a discarded hair…net; I was able to produce an almost immodest fringe。  A big black hat with a wintry feather completed a headdress as unseasonable as my skating skirt and feather boa; of course; the good lady had all。 her summer frocks away with her in Switzerland。  This was all。 the more annoying from the fact that we were having a very warm September; so I was not sorry to hear Raffles return as I was busy adding a layer of powder to my heated countenance。  I listened a moment on the landing; but as he went into the study I determined to complete my toilet in every detail。  My idea was first to give him the fright he deserved; and 

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