CHAPTER VII

JOHN BELLINGHAM'S WILL

The task upon which I had embarked so light-heartedly, when considered

in cold blood, did certainly appear, as Miss Bellingham had said,

rather appalling. The result of two and a half hours' pretty steady

work at an average speed of nearly a hundred words a minute, would take

some time to transcribe into longhand; and if the notes were to be

delivered punctually on the morrow, the sooner I got to work the better.

Recognizing this truth, I lost no time, but, within five minutes of my

arrival at the surgery, was seated at the writing-table with my copy

before me busily converting the sprawling, inexpressive characters into

good, legible round-hand.

The occupation was by no means unpleasant, apart from the fact that it

was a labor of love; for the sentences, as I picked them up, were

fragrant with the reminiscences of the gracious whisper in which they

had first come to me. And then the matter itself was full of interest.

I was gaining a fresh outlook on life, was crossing the threshold of a

new world (which was her world); and so the occasional interruptions

from the patients, while they gave me intervals of enforced rest, were

far from welcome.

The evening wore on without any sign from Nevill's Court, and I began

to fear that Mr. Bellingham's scruples had proved insurmountable. Not,

I am afraid, that I was so much concerned for the copy of the will as

for the possibility of a visit, no matter howsoever brief, from my fair

employer; and when, on the stroke of half-past seven, the surgery door

flew open with startling abruptness, my fears were allayed and my hopes

shattered simultaneously. For it was Miss Oman who stalked in, holding

out a blue foolscap envelope with a warlike air as if it were an

ultimatum.

"I've brought you this from Mr. Bellingham," she said. "There's a note

inside."

"May I read the note, Miss Oman?" I asked.

"Bless the man!" she exclaimed. "What else would you do with it?

Isn't that what it's brought for?"

I supposed it was; and, thanking her for her gracious permission, I

glanced through the note--a few lines authorizing me to show the copy

of the will to Dr. Thorndyke. When I looked up from the paper I found

her eyes fixed on me with an expression critical and rather

disapproving.

"You seem to be making yourself mighty agreeable in a certain quarter,"

she remarked.

"I make myself universally agreeable. It is my nature to."

"Ha!" she snorted.

"Don't you find me rather agreeable?" I asked.

"Oily," said Miss Oman. And then with a sour smile at the open

notebooks, she remarked:

"You've got some work to do now; quite a change for you."

"A delightful change, Miss Oman. 'For Satan findeth'--but no doubt you

are acquainted with the philosophical works of Dr. Watts?"

"If you are referring to 'idle hands,'" she replied, "I'll give you a

bit of advice. Don't you keep that hand idle any longer than is really

necessary. I have my suspicions about that splint--oh, you know what I

mean," and before I had time to reply, she had taken advantage of the

entrance of a couple of patients to whisk out of the surgery with the

abruptness that had distinguished her arrival.

The evening consultations were considered to be over by half-past

eight; at which time Adolphus was wont with exemplary punctuality to

close the outer door of the surgery. To-night he was not less prompt

than usual; and having performed this, his last daily office, and

turned down the surgery gas, he reported the fact and took his

departure.

As his retreating footsteps died away and the slamming of the outer

door announced his final disappearance, I sat up and stretched myself.

The envelope containing the copy of the will lay on the table, and I

considered it thoughtfully. It ought to be conveyed to Thorndyke with

as little delay as possible, and, as it certainly could not be trusted

out of my hands, it ought to be conveyed by me.

I looked at the notebooks. Nearly two hours' work had made a

considerable impression on the matter that I had to transcribe, but

still, a great deal of the task yet remained to be done. However, I

reflected, I could put in a couple of hours or more before going to bed

and there would be an hour or two to spare in the morning. Finally I

locked the notebooks, open as they were, in the writing-table drawer,

and slipping the envelope into my pocket, set out for the Temple.

The soft chime of the Treasury clock was telling out, in confidential

tones, the third quarter as I rapped with my stick on the forbidding

"oak" of my friends' chambers. There was no response, nor had I

perceived any gleam of light from the windows as I approached, and I

was considering the advisability of trying the laboratory on the next

floor, when footsteps on the stone stairs and familiar voices gladdened

my ear.

"Hallo, Berkeley!" said Thorndyke, "do we find you waiting like a Peri

at the gates of Paradise? Polton is upstairs, you know, tinkering at

one of his inventions. If you ever find the nest empty, you had better

go up and bang at the laboratory door. He's always there in the

evenings."

"I haven't been waiting long," said I, "and I was just thinking of

rousing him up when you came."

"That was right," said Thorndyke, turning up the gas. "And what news

do you bring? Do I see a blue envelope sticking out of your pocket?"

"You do."

"Is it a copy of the will?" he asked.

I answered "yes," and added that I had full permission to show it to

him.

"What did I tell you?" exclaimed Jervis. "Didn't I say that he would

get the copy for us if it existed?"

"We admit the excellence of your prognosis," said Thorndyke, "but there

is no need to be boastful. Have you read through the document,

Berkeley?"

"No, I haven't taken it out of the envelope."

"Then it will be equally new to us all, and we shall see if it tallies

with your description."

He placed three easy-chairs at a convenient distance from the light,

and Jervis, watching him with a smile, remarked:

"Now Thorndyke is going to enjoy himself. To him, a perfectly

unintelligible will is a thing of beauty and a joy for ever; especially

if associated with some kind of recondite knavery."

"I don't know," said I, "that this will is particularly unintelligible.

The mischief seems to be that it is rather too intelligible. However,

here it is," and I handed it over to Thorndyke.

"I suppose that we can depend on this copy," said the latter, as he

drew out the document and glanced at it. "Oh, yes," he added, "I see

it is copied by Godfrey Bellingham, compared with the original and

certified correct. In that case I will get you to read it out slowly,

Jervis, and I will make a rough copy for reference. Let us make

ourselves comfortable and light our pipes before we begin."

He provided himself with a writing-pad, and, when we had seated

ourselves and got our pipes well alight, Jervis opened the document,

and with a premonitory "hem!" commenced the reading.

"In the name of God Amen. This is the last will and testament of me

John Bellingham of number 141 Queen Square in the parish of St. George

Bloomsbury London in the county of Middlesex Gentleman made this

twenty-first day of September in the year of our Lord one thousand

eight hundred and ninety-two.

"1. I give and bequeath unto Arthur Jellicoe of number 184 New Square

Lincoln's Inn London in the county of Middlesex Attorney-at-law the

whole of my collection of seals and scarabs and those in my cabinets

marked A, B, and D together with the contents thereof and the sum of

two thousand pounds sterling free of legacy duty.

"Unto the trustees of the British Museum the residue of my collection

of antiquities.

"Unto my cousin George Hurst of the Poplars Eltham in the county of

Kent the sum of five thousand pounds free of legacy duty and unto my

brother Godfrey Bellingham or if he should die before the occurrence of

my death unto his daughter Ruth Bellingham the residue of my estate and

effects real and personal subject to the conditions set forth

hereinafter namely:

"2. That my body shall be deposited with those of my ancestors in the

churchyard appertaining to the church and parish of St. George the

Martyr or if that shall not be possible in some other churchyard

cemetery burial ground church or chapel or other authorized place for

the reception of the bodies of the dead situate within or appertaining

to the parishes of St. Andrew above the Bars and St. George the Martyr

or St. George Bloomsbury and St. Giles in the Fields. But if the

conditions in this clause be not carried out then

"3. I give and devise the said residue of my estate and effects unto my

cousin George Hurst aforesaid and I hereby revoke all wills and

codicils made by me at any time heretofore and I appoint Arthur

Jellicoe aforesaid to be the executor of this my will jointly with the

principal beneficiary and residuary legatee that is to say with the

aforesaid Godfrey Bellingham if the conditions set forth hereinbefore

in clause 2 shall be duly carried out but with the aforesaid George

Hurst if the said conditions in the said clause 2 be not carried out.

"JOHN BELLINGHAM.

"Signed by the said testator John Bellingham in the presence of us

present at the same time who at his request and in his presence and in

the presence of each other have subscribed our names as witnesses.

"Frederick Wilton, 16 Medford Road, London, N., clerk.

"James Barber, 32 Wadbury Crescent, London, S.W., clerk."

"Well," said Jervis, laying down the document as Thorndyke detached the

last sheet from his writing-pad, "I have met with a good many idiotic

wills, but this one can give them all points. I don't see how it is

ever going to be administered. One of the two executors is a mere

abstraction--a sort of algebraical problem with no answer."

"I think that difficulty could be overcome," said Thorndyke.

"I don't see how," retorted Jervis. "If the body is deposited in a

certain place, A is executor; if it is somewhere else, B is the

executor. But as you cannot produce the body, and no one has the least

idea where it is, it is impossible to prove either that it is or that

it is not in any specified place."

"You are magnifying the difficulty, Jervis," said Thorndyke. "The body

may, of course, be anywhere in the entire world, but the place where it

is lying is either inside or outside the general boundary of those two

parishes. If it has been deposited within the boundary of those two

parishes, the fact must be ascertainable by examining the burial

certificakes issued since the date when the missing man was last seen

alive and by consulting the registers of those specified places of

burial. I think that if no record can be found of any such interment

within the boundary of those two parishes, that fact will be taken by

the Court as proof that no such interment has taken place, and that

therefore the body must have been deposited somewhere else. Such a

decision would constitute George Hurst the co-executor and residuary

legatee."

"That is cheerful for your friends, Berkeley," Jervis remarked, "for we

may take it as pretty certain that the body has not been deposited in

any of the places named."

"Yes," I agreed gloomily, "I'm afraid there is very little doubt of

that. But what an ass that fellow must have been to make such a to-do

about his beastly carcass! What the deuce could it have mattered to

him where it was dumped, when he had done with it?"

Thorndyke chuckled softly. "Thus the irreverent youth of to-day," said

he. "But yours is hardly a fair comment, Berkeley. Our training makes

us materialists, and puts us a little out of sympathy with those in

whom primitive beliefs and emotions survive. A worthy priest who came

to look at our dissecting-room expressed surprise to me that the

students, thus constantly in the presence of relics of mortality,

should be able to think of anything but the resurrection and the life

hereafter. He was a bad psychologist. There is nothing so dead as a

dissecting-room 'subject'; and the contemplation of the human body in

the process of being quietly taken to pieces--being resolved into its

structural units like a worn-out clock or an old engine in the

scrapper's yard--is certainly not conducive to a vivid realization of

the doctrine of the resurrection."

"No; but this absurd anxiety to be buried in some particular place has

nothing to do with religious belief; it is merely silly sentiment."

"It is sentiment, I admit," said Thorndyke, "but I wouldn't call it

silly. The feeling is so widespread in time and space that we must

look on it with respect as something inherent in human nature.

Think--as doubtless John Bellingham did--of the ancient Egyptians,

whose chief aspiration was that of everlasting repose for the dead.

See the trouble they took to achieve it. Think of the great Pyramid,

or that of Amenhotep the Fourth with its labyrinth of false passages

and its sealed and hidden sepulchral chambers. Think of Jacob, borne

after death all those hundreds of weary miles in order that he might

sleep with his fathers and then remember Shakespeare and his solemn

adjuration to posterity to let him rest undisturbed in his grave. No,

Berkeley, it is not a silly sentiment. I am as indifferent as you as

to what becomes of my body 'when I have done with it,' to use your

irreverent phrase; but I recognize the solicitude that some other men

display on the subject as a natural feeling that has to be taken

seriously."

"But even so," I said, "if this man had a hankering for a freehold

residence in some particular bone-yard, he might have gone about the

business in a more reasonable way."

"There I am entirely with you," Thorndyke replied. "It is the absurd

way in which this provision is worded that not only creates all the

trouble but also makes the whole document so curiously significant in

view of the testator's disappearance."

"How significant?" Jervis demanded eagerly.

"Let us consider the provisions of the will point by point," said

Thorndyke; "and first note that the testator commanded the services of

a very capable lawyer."

"But Mr. Jellicoe disapproved of the will," said I; "in fact, he

protested strongly against the form of it."

"We will bear that in mind too," Thorndyke replied. "And now with

reference to what we may call the contentious clauses: the first thing

that strikes us is their preposterous injustice. Godfrey's inheritance

is made conditional on a particular disposal of the testator's body.

But this is a matter not necessarily under Godfrey's control. The

testator might have been lost at sea, or killed in a fire or explosion,

or have died abroad and been buried where his grave could not have been

identified. There are numerous probable contingencies besides the

improbable one that has happened that might prevent the body from being

recovered.

"But even if the body had been recovered, there is another difficulty.

The places of burial in the parishes have all been closed for many

years. It would be impossible to reopen any of them without a special

faculty, and I doubt whether such a faculty would be granted. Possibly

cremation might meet the difficulty, but even that is doubtful; and, in

any case, the matter would not be in the control of Godfrey Bellingham.

Yet, if the required interment should prove impossible, he is to be

deprived of his legacy."

"It is a monstrous and absurd injustice," I exclaimed.

"It is," Thorndyke agreed; "but this is nothing to the absurdity that

comes to light when we consider clauses two and three in detail.

Observe that the testator presumably wished to be buried in a certain

place; also he wished his brother should benefit under the will. Let

us take the first point and see how he has set about securing the

accomplishment of what he desired. Now if we read clauses two and

three carefully, we shall see that he has rendered it virtually

impossible that his wishes can be carried out. He desires to be buried

in a certain place and makes Godfrey responsible for his being so

buried. But he gives Godfrey no power or authority to carry out the

provision, and places insuperable obstacles in his way. For until

Godfrey is an executor, he has no power or authority to carry out the

provision; and until the provisions are carried out, he does not become

an executor."

"It is a preposterous muddle," exclaimed Jervis.

"Yes, but that is not the worst of it," Thorndyke continued. "The

moment John Bellingham dies, his dead body has come into existence; and

it is 'deposited,' for the time being, wherever he happens to have

died. But unless he should happen to have died in one of the places of

burial mentioned--which is in the highest degree unlikely--his body

will be, for the time being, 'deposited' in some place other than those

specified. In that case clause two is--for the time being--not

complied with, and consequently George Hurst becomes, automatically,

the co-executor.

"But will George Hurst carry out the provisions of clause two?

Probably not. Why should he? The will contains no instructions to

that effect. It throws the whole duty on Godfrey. On the other hand,

if he should carry out clause two, what happens? He ceases to be an

executor and he loses some seventy thousand pounds. We may be pretty

certain that he will do nothing of the kind. So that, on considering

the two clauses, we see that the wishes of the testator could only be

carried out in the unlikely event of his dying in one of the

burial-places mentioned, or his body being conveyed immediately after

death to a public mortuary in one of the said parishes. In any other

event, it is virtually certain that he will be buried in some place

other than that which he desired, and that his brother will be left

absolutely without provision or recognition."

"John Bellingham could never have intended that," I said.

"Clearly not," agreed Thorndyke; "the provisions of the will furnish

internal evidence that he did not. You note that he bequeathed five

thousand pounds to George Hurst, in the event of clause two being

carried out; but he has made no bequest to his brother in the event of

its not being carried out. Obviously, he had not entertained the

possibility of this contingency at all. He assumed, as a matter of

course, that the conditions of clause two would be fulfilled, and

regarded the conditions themselves as a mere formality."

"But," Jervis objected, "Jellicoe must have seen the danger of a

miscarriage and pointed it out to his client."

"Exactly," said Thorndyke. "There is the mystery. We understand that

he objected strenuously, and that John Bellingham was obdurate. Now it

is perfectly understandable that a man should adhere obstinately to the

most stupid and perverse disposition of his property; but that a man

should persist in retaining a particular form of words after it has

been proved to him that the use of such form will almost certainly

result in the defeat of his own wishes; that, I say, is a mystery that

calls for very careful consideration."

"If Jellicoe had been an interested party," said Jervis, "one would

have suspected him of lying low. But the form of clause two doesn't

affect him at all."

"No," said Thorndyke; "the person who stands to profit by the muddle is

George Hurst. But we understand that he was unacquainted with the

terms of the will, and there is certainly nothing to suggest that he is

in any way responsible for it."

"The practical question is," said I, "what is going to happen? and what

can be done for the Bellinghams?"

"The probability is," Thorndyke replied, "that the next move will be

made by Hurst. He is the party immediately interested. He will

probably apply to the Court for permission to presume death and

administer the will."

"And what will the Court do?"

Thorndyke smiled dryly. "Now you are asking a very pretty conundrum.

The decisions of Courts depend on idiosyncrasies of temperament that no

one can foresee. But one may say that a Court does not lightly grant

permission to presume death. There will be a rigorous inquiry--and a

decidedly unpleasant one, I suspect--and the evidence will be reviewed

by the judge with a strong predisposition to regard the testator as

being still alive. On the other hand, the known facts point very

distinctly to the probability that he is dead; and, if the will were

less complicated and all the parties interested were unanimous in

supporting the application, I don't see why it might not be granted.

But it will clearly be to the interest of Godfrey to oppose the

application, unless he can show that the conditions of clause two have

been complied with--which it is virtually certain he cannot; and he may

be able to bring forward reasons for believing John to be still alive.

But even if he is unable to do this, inasmuch as it is pretty clear

that he was intended to be the chief beneficiary, his opposition is

likely to have considerable weight with the Court."

"Oh, is it?" I exclaimed eagerly. "Then that accounts for a very

peculiar proceeding on the part of Hurst. I have stupidly forgotten to

tell you about it. He has been trying to come to a private agreement

with Godfrey Bellingham."

"Indeed!" said Thorndyke. "What sort of agreement?"

"His proposal was this: that Godfrey should support him and Jellicoe in

an application to the Court for permission to presume death and to

administer the will, that if it was successful, Hurst should pay him

four hundred pounds a year for life: the arrangement to hold good in

all eventualities."

"By which he means?"

"That if the body should be discovered at any future time, so that the

conditions of clause two could be carried out, Hurst should still

retain the property and continue to pay Godfrey the four hundred a year

for life."

"Hey, ho!" exclaimed Thorndyke; "that is a queer proposal; a very queer

proposal indeed."

"Not to say fishy," added Jervis. "I don't fancy the Court would look

with approval on that little arrangement."

"The law does not look with much favor on any little arrangements that

aim at getting behind the provisions of a will," Thorndyke replied;

"though there would be nothing to complain of in this proposal if it

were not for the reference to 'all eventualities.' If a will is

hopelessly impracticable, it is not unreasonable or improper for the

various beneficiaries to make such private arrangements among

themselves as may seem necessary to avoid useless litigation and delay

in administering the will. If, for instance, Hurst had proposed to pay

four hundred a year to Godfrey so long as the body remained

undiscovered on condition that, in the event of its discovery, Godfrey

should pay him a like sum for life, there would have been nothing to

comment upon. It would have been an ordinary sporting chance. But the

reference to 'all eventualities' is an entirely different matter. Of

course, it may be mere greediness, but all the same it suggests some

very curious reflections."

"Yes, it does," said Jervis. "I wonder if he has any reason to expect

that the body will be found? Of course it doesn't follow that he has.

He may be merely taking the opportunity offered by the other man's

poverty to make sure of the bulk of the property whatever happens. But

it is uncommonly sharp practice, to say the least."

"Do I understand that Godfrey declined the proposal?" Thorndyke asked.

"Yes, he did, very emphatically; and I fancy the two gentlemen

proceeded to exchange opinions on the circumstances of the

disappearance with more frankness than delicacy."

"Ah," said Thorndyke, "that is a pity. If the case comes into Court,

there is bound to be a good deal of unpleasant discussion and still

more unpleasant comment in the newspapers. But if the parties

themselves begin to express suspicions of one another there is no

telling where the matter will end."

"No, by Jove!" said Jervis. "If they begin flinging accusations of

murder about, the fat will be in the fire with a vengeance. That way

lies the Old Bailey."

"We must try to prevent them from making an unnecessary scandal," said

Thorndyke. "It may be that an exposure will be unavoidable, and that

must be ascertained in advance. But to return to your question,

Berkeley, as to what is to be done. Hurst will probably make some move

pretty soon. Do you know if Jellicoe will act with him?"

"No, he won't. He declines to take any steps without Godfrey's

assent--at least, that is what he says at present. His attitude is one

of correct neutrality."

"That is satisfactory so far," said Thorndyke, "though he may alter his

tone when the case comes into Court. From what you said just now I

gathered that Jellicoe would prefer to have the will administered and

be quit of the whole business; which is natural enough, especially as

he benefits under the will to the extent of two thousand pounds and a

valuable collection. Consequently, we may fairly assume that, even if

he maintains an apparent neutrality, his influence will be exerted in

favor of Hurst rather than of Bellingham; from which it follows that

Bellingham ought certainly to be properly advised, and, when the case

goes into Court, properly represented."

"He can't afford either the one or the other," said I. "He's as poor

as an insolvent church mouse and as proud as the devil. He wouldn't

accept professional aid that he couldn't pay for."

"H'm," grunted Thorndyke, "that's awkward. But we can't allow the case

to go 'by default,' so to speak--to fail for the mere lack of technical

assistance. Besides, it is one of the most interesting cases that I

have ever met with, and I am not going to see it bungled. He couldn't

object to a little general advice in a friendly, informal way--_amicus

curiae_, as old Brodribb is so fond of saying; and there is nothing to

prevent us from pushing forward the preliminary inquiries."

"Of what nature would they be?"

"Well, to begin with, we have to satisfy ourselves that the conditions

of clause two have not been complied with: that John Bellingham has not

been buried within the parish boundaries mentioned. Of course he has

not, but we must not take anything for granted. Then we have to

satisfy ourselves that he is not still alive and accessible. It is

perfectly possible that he is, after all, and it is our business to

trace him, if he is still in the land of the living. Jervis and I can

carry out these investigations without saying anything to Bellingham;

my learned brother will look through the register of burials--not

forgetting the cremations--in the metropolitan area, and I will take

the other matter in hand."

"You really think that John Bellingham may still be alive?" said I.

"Since his body has not been found, it is obviously a possibility. I

think it in the highest degree improbable, but the improbable has to be

investigated before it can be excluded."

"It sounds a rather hopeless quest," I remarked. "How do you propose

to begin?"

"I think of beginning at the British Museum. The people there may be

able to throw some light on his movements. I know that there are some

important excavations in progress at Heliopolis--in fact, the Director

of the Egyptian Department is out there at the present moment; and

Doctor Norbury, who is taking his place temporarily, is an old friend

of Bellingham's. I shall call on him and try to discover if there is

anything that might have induced Bellingham suddenly to go abroad to

Heliopolis, for instance. Also he may be able to tell me what it was

that took the missing man to Paris on that last, rather mysterious

journey. That might turn out to be an important clue. And meanwhile,

Berkeley, you must endeavor tactfully to reconcile your friend to the

idea of letting us give an eye to the case. Make it clear to him that

I am doing this entirely for the enlargement of my own knowledge."

"But won't you have to be instructed by a solicitor?" I asked.

"Yes, nominally; but only as a matter of etiquette. We shall do all

the actual work. Why do you ask?"

"I was thinking of the solicitor's costs, and I was going to mention

that I have a little money of my own----"

"Then you keep it, my dear fellow. You'll want it when you go into

practice. There will be no difficulty about the solicitor; I shall ask

one of my friends to act nominally as a personal favor to me--Marchmont

would take the case for us, Jervis, I am sure."

"Yes," said Jervis. "Or old Brodribb, if we put it to him _amicus

curia_."

"It is excessively kind of both of you to take this benevolent interest

in the case of my friends," I said; "and it is to be hoped that they

won't be foolishly proud and stiff-necked about it. It's rather the

way with poor gentlefolk."

"I'll tell you what!" exclaimed Jervis. "I have a most brilliant idea.

You shall give us a little supper at your rooms and invite the

Bellinghams to meet us. Then you and I will attack the old gentleman,

and Thorndyke shall exercise his persuasive powers on the lady. These

chronic incurable old bachelors, you know, are quite irresistible."

"You observe that my respected junior condemns me to lifelong

celibacy," Thorndyke remarked. "But," he added, "his suggestion is

quite a good one. Of course, we mustn't put any sort of pressure on

Bellingham to employ us--for that is what it amounts to, even if we

accept no payment--but a friendly talk over the supper-table would

enable us to put the matter delicately and yet convincingly."

"Yes," said I, "I see that, and I like the idea immensely. But it

won't be possible for several days, because I've got a job that takes

up all my spare time--and that I ought to be at work on now," I added,

with a sudden qualm at the way in which I had forgotten the passage of

time in the interest of Thorndyke's analysis.

My two friends looked at me inquiringly, and I felt it necessary to

explain about the injured hand and the Tell-el-Amarna tablets; which I

accordingly did rather shyly and with a nervous eye upon Jervis. The

slow grin, however, for which I was watching, never came; on the

contrary, he not only heard me through quite gravely, but when I had

finished said with some warmth, and using my old hospital pet name:

"I'll say one thing for you, Polly; you're a good chum, and you always

were. I hope your Nevill's Court friends appreciate the fact."

"They are far more appreciative than the occasion warrants," I

answered. "But to return to this question: how will this day week suit

you?"

"It will suit me," Thorndyke answered, with a glance at his junior.

"And me too," said the latter; "so, if it will do for the Bellinghams,

we will consider it settled; but if they can't come, you must fix

another night."

"Very well," I said, rising and knocking out my pipe. "I will issue

the invitation to-morrow. And now I must be off to have another slog

at those notes."

As I walked homeward I speculated cheerfully on the prospect of

entertaining my friends under my own (or rather Barnard's) roof, if

they could be lured out of their eremitical retirement. The idea had,

in fact, occurred to me already, but I had been deterred by the

peculiarities of Barnard's housekeeper. For Mrs. Gummer was one of

those housewives who make up for an archaic simplicity of production by

preparations on the most portentous and alarming scale. But this time

I would not be deterred. If only the guests could be enticed into my

humble lair it would be easy to furnish the raw materials of the feast

from outside; and the consideration of ways and means occupied me

pleasantly until I found myself once more at my writing-table,

confronted by my voluminous notes on the incidents of the North Syrian

War.

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