LOCKED DOORS

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“You promised,” I reminded Mr. Patton, “to play with cards on the

table.”

“My dear young lady,” he replied, “I have no cards! I suspect a game,

that’s all.”

“Then—do you need me?”

The detective bent forward, his arms on his desk, and looked me over

carefully.

“What sort of shape are you in? Tired?”

“No.”

“Nervous?”

“Not enough to hurt.”

“I want you to take another case, following a nurse who has gone to

pieces,” he said, selecting his words carefully. “I don’t want to tell

you a lot—I want you to go in with a fresh mind. It promises to be an

extraordinary case.”

“How long was the other nurse there?”

“Four days.”

“She went to pieces in four days!”

“Well, she’s pretty much unstrung. The worst is, she hasn’t any real

reason. A family chooses to live in an unusual manner, because they like

it, or perhaps they’re afraid of something. The girl was, that’s sure. I

had never seen her until this morning, a big, healthy-looking young

woman; but she came in looking back over her shoulder as if she expected

a knife in her back. She said she was a nurse from St. Luke’s and that

she’d been on a case for four days. She’d left that morning after about

three hours’ sleep in that time, being locked in a room most of the

time, and having little but crackers and milk for food. She thought it

was a case for the police.”

“Who is ill in the house? Who was her patient?”

“There is no illness, I believe. The French governess had gone, and they

wished the children competently cared for until they replaced her. That

was the reason given her when she went. Afterward she—well, she was

puzzled.”

“How are you going to get me there?”

He gathered acquiescence from my question and smiled approval.

“Good girl!” he said. “Never mind how I’ll get you there. You are the

most dependable woman I know.”

“The most curious, perhaps?” I retorted. “Four days on the case, three

hours’ sleep, locked in and yelling ‘Police’! Is it out of town?”

“No, in the heart of the city, on Beauregard Square. Can you get some

St. Luke’s uniforms? They want another St. Luke’s nurse.”

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