"Better than ever. The little trip seemed to do him good. Here he is."
He threw open the door he had closed. There, standing in the corridor, was the man Larry had known as Mah Retto—the man he believed was Mr. Potter. The patient was smiling at the reporter.
"There is your father, Grace," said Larry.
The girl gave one look at the man confronting her. She seemed to sway forward, and became deathly pale——
"That is not my father!" she cried, as she fell in a faint.
CHAPTER XXIX
IN HIS ENEMIES' POWER
"Quick! Catch her!" cried the hospital superintendent, springing forward, but it was Larry who put out his arms and kept Grace from falling to the floor.