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Page 58
"I will be plain with you, Mr. Case," he said, drawing the young man to
another room. "This is a serious matter--a very serious matter indeed.
I believe you think the young lady innocent of the crime of which she
is accused?"
"I am willing to stake my life on it. She is raving now, that is all."
"Um!" The specialist nodded slowly and thoughtfully. "Well then, we
can only hope for the best. I had better stay with her, at least
to-day and to-morrow--there may be another turn to her condition
shortly."
"Do your best, doctor. I am willing to foot the bill, no matter what
it is."
"If I was certain she was innocent--"
"I am certain of it."
"You have the proofs?"
"No, not that. But--"
"I understand your situation, Mr. Case, and I honor you for the stand
you have taken. At the same time I feel it my duty to tell you
something. It is about a case that came under my notice three years
ago. An old man was murdered and his wife was suspected of the crime.
She declared that she was innocent and many believed her. But soon the
evidence began to accumulate against her and she had the same kind of a
shock that Miss Langmore has experienced. She raved and at last cried
out that she was guilty--"
"And was she guilty?"
"It was never proven, although matters looked black against her. The
case hung fire because the old woman kept growing worse. The doctors
who were in attendance did all that medical science could suggest to
bring the old woman out of her peculiar state. But it was of no avail."
"And the end, doctor, the end?" questioned the young man eagerly.
"It's a sorry thing to tell you, but it is best to be warned. The old
woman went mad and while in that condition she one night committed
suicide by leaping out of a window. It is a sad case but it may act as
a warning. Someone must be on hand to watch Miss Langmore constantly."
A long conversation followed, and the specialist gave minute direction
to the nurse, who promised to get another nurse to relieve her. Then
the medical man mixed up several drugs and placed the mixture in a
glass with some water.
The talk left Raymond in low spirits and the young man walked up and
down in the parlor below in a thoughtful mood. The outlook was
certainly gloomy enough. What if the shock should prove so severe that
Margaret would never get over it? In that case it would matter little
even if her innocence was established.
In the midst of his meditations he saw a man come up on the porch and
he opened the door to admit Adam Adams and ushered the detective in the
parlor.
"I understand Miss Langmore was brought here," said Adam Adams,
dropping into a chair.
"Yes," and Raymond told his story. "We looked for you at the trial,"
he added.
"I had other things to do, Mr. Case, and I read the most of the
testimony in the newspapers. But I am sorry to learn that Miss
Langmore is in this condition and I trust the specialist pulls her
through in good shape."
"Yes, yes, so do I. But we must clear her, Mr. Adams--it must be done."
"I said I would do my best. But this is going to be no ordinary
mystery to unravel. It is deeper than most folks suspect. A deep
motive was the cause of the double murder--a motive I hope to unearth
before I am through."
"Unless the mystery is speedily cleared up I am afraid Miss Langmore
will go raving mad, and the specialist is afraid so, too."
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