V. DOCTOR MERRIAM.

This second disappointment was more than I could endure. Turning upon

the doctor with undisguised passion, I hotly asked:

“Who has taken it? Describe the person at once. Tell what you know about

the box, I did not finish the threat; but my looks must have been very

fierce, for he edged off a bit, and cast a curious glance at the officer

before he answered:

“You have, then, no ailing friend? Well, well; I expended some very good

advice upon you. But you paid me, and so we are even.”

“The box!” I urged; “the box! Don’t waste words, for a man’s life is at

stake.”

His surprise was marvelously assumed or very real.

“You are talking somewhat wildly, are you not?” he ventured, with a

bland air. “A man’s life? I cannot believe that.”

“But you don’t answer me,” I urged.

He smiled; he evidently thought me out of my mind.

“That’s true; but there is so little I can tell you. I do not know what

was in the box about which you express so much concern, and I do not

know the names of its owners. It was brought here some six months ago

and placed in the spot where you saw it this morning, upon conditions

that were satisfactory to me, and not at all troublesome to my patients,

whose convenience I was bound to consult. It has remained there till

to-day, when----”

Here the officer interrupted him.

“What were these conditions? The matter calls for frankness.”

“The conditions,” repeated the doctor, in no wise abashed, “were these:

That it should occupy the large table in the window as long as they

saw fit. That, though placed in my room, it should be regarded as the

property of the society which owned it, and, consequently, free to the

inspection of its members but to no one else. That I should know these

members by their ability to open the box, and that so long as these

persons confined their visits to my usual hours for patients, they were

to be subject to no one’s curiosity, nor allowed to suffer from any

one’s interference. In return for these slight concessions, I was to

receive five dollars for every day I allowed it to stay here, payment to

be made by mail.”

“Good business! And you cannot tell the names of the persons with whom

you entered into this contract?”

“No; the one who came to me first and saw to the placing of the box

and all that, was a short, sturdy fellow, with a common face but very

brilliant eye; he it was who made the conditions; but the man who came

to get it, and who paid me twenty dollars for opening my office door

at an unusual hour, was a more gentlemanly man, with a thick, brown

mustache and resolute look. He was accompanied----”

“Why do you stop?”

The doctor smiled.

“I was wondering,” said he, “if I should say he was accompanied, or that

he accompanied, a woman, of such enormous size that the doorway hardly

received her. I thought she was a patient at first, for, large as she

is, she was brought into my room in a chair, which it took four men to

carry. But she only came about the box.”

“Madame!” I muttered; and being made still more eager by this discovery

of her direct participation in its carrying off, I asked if she touched

the box or whether it was taken away unopened.

The doctor’s answer put an end to every remaining hope I may have

cherished.

“She not only touched but opened it. I saw the lid rise and heard a

whirr. What is the matter, sir?”

“Nothing,” I made haste to say--“that is, nothing I can communicate

just now. This woman must be followed,” I signified to the officer, and

was about to rush from the room when my eye fell on the table where the

box stood.

“See!” said I, pointing to a fine wire protruding from a small hole

in the center of its upper surface; “this box had connection with some

point outside of this room.”

The doctor’s face flushed, and for the first time he looked a trifle

foolish.

“So I perceive _now,_” said he, “The workman who put up this box

evidently took liberties in my absence. For _that_ I was not paid.”

“This wire leads where?” asked the officer.

“Rip up the floor and see. I know no other way to find out.”

“But that would take time, and we have not a minute to lose,” said I,

and was disappearing for the second time when I again stopped. “Doctor,”

said I, “when you consented to harbor this box under such peculiar

conditions and allowed yourself to receive such good pay for a service

involving so little inconvenience to yourself, you must have had some

idea of the uses to which so mysterious an article would be put. What

did you suppose them to be?”

“To tell you the truth, I thought it was some new-fangled lottery

scheme, and I have still to learn that I was mistaken.”

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