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he called abruptly to his brother, 'Come out, Stephen, and let

us smoke!'



As soon as the two brothers were at liberty to speak together privately,

Henry explained the motive which had led to his strange inquiries



about the bedrooms. Francis had informed him of the meeting with

the Countess at Venice, and of all that had followed it; and Henry now



carefully repeated the narrative to his brother in all its details.

'I am not satisfied,' he added, 'about that woman's purpose in giving



up her room. Without alarming the ladies by telling them what I

have just told you, can you not warn Agnes to be careful in securing



her door?'

Lord Montbarry replied, that the warning had been already



given by his wife, and that Agnes might be trusted to take

good care of herself and her little bed-fellow. For the rest,



he looked upon the story of the Countess and her superstitions

as a piece of theatricalexaggeration, amusing enough in itself,



but unworthy of a moment's serious attention.

While the gentlemen were absent from the hotel, the room which had



been already associated with so many startling circumstances,

became the scene of another strange event in which Lady Montbarry's



eldest child was concerned.

Little Marian had been got ready for bed as usual, and had



(so far) taken hardly any notice of the new room. As she knelt

down to say her prayers, she happened to look up at that part



of the ceiling above her which was just over the head of the bed.

The next instant she alarmed Agnes, by starting to her feet



with a cry of terror, and pointing to a small brown spot

on one of the white panelled spaces of the carved ceiling.



'It's a spot of blood!' the child exclaimed. 'Take me away!

I won't sleep here!'



Seeing plainly that it would be useless to reason with her while she

was in the room, Agnes hurriedly wrapped Marian in a dressing-gown,



and carried her back to her mother in the drawing-room. Here,

the ladies did their best to soothe and reassure the trembling girl.



The effort proved to be useless; the impression that had been

produced on the young and sensitive mind was not to be removed



by persuasion. Marian could give no explanation of the panic

of terror that had seized her. She was quite unable to say why



the spot on the ceiling looked like the colour of a spot of blood.

She only knew that she should die of terror if she saw it again.



Under these circumstances, but one alternative was left. It was

arranged that the child should pass the night in the room occupied



by her two younger sisters and the nurse.

In half an hour more, Marian was peacefully asleep with her arm



around her sister's neck. Lady Montbarry went back with Agnes

to her room to see the spot on the ceiling which had so strangely



frightened the child. It was so small as to be only just perceptible,

and it had in all probability been caused by the carelessness



of a workman, or by a dripping from water accidentally spilt

on the floor of the room above.



'I really cannot understand why Marian should place such a shocking

interpretation on such a trifling thing,' Lady Montbarry remarked.



'I suspect the nurse is in some way answerable for what has happened,'

Agnes suggested. 'She may quite possibly have been telling



Marian some tragicnursery story which has left its mischievous

impression behind it. Persons in her position are sadly ignorant



of the danger of exciting a child's imagination. You had better

caution the nurse to-morrow.'



Lady Montbarry looked round the room with admiration. 'Is it

not prettily decorated?' she said. 'I suppose, Agnes, you don't



mind sleeping here by yourself.?'

Agnes laughed. 'I feel so tired,' she replied, 'that I was thinking



of bidding you good-night, instead of going back to the drawing-room.'

Lady Montbarry turned towards the door. 'I see your jewel-case on



the table,' she resumed. 'Don't forget to lock the other door there,

in the dressing-room.'



'I have already seen to it, and tried the key myself,' said Agnes.

'Can I be of any use to you before I go to bed?'






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