The moment her eyes rested on Frank, who came forward, hat in hand, she gave a great cry and started up. The doctor hurried to her side, cautioning her against becoming excited, but she appeared to heed him not in the least.
"You?" she cried, pointing at Frank. "You have dared to come here?"
Merry bowed.
"I know of no reason why I should not come here," he said. "I have heard of your misfortune, and——"
"Wretch!" the woman panted, glaring at him. "How dare you! I'll have you arrested at once!"
Frank was surprised by this reception, but he kept his composure, although he was struck by a thought that the woman must be mad.
"Why should you have me arrested?" he asked. "For defending my property? I scarcely think you will do that, madam!"
"You—you scoundrel!" panted Mrs. Arlington, pointing at him. "Where is my daughter? You shall never leave this place until you restore her to me!"
This did stagger Merry somewhat.
"Mrs. Arlington," he said, "I have come to offer my services in searching for your daughter. If I can be of any assistance——"