DOCTOR HEATH AT HOME.
Doctor Heath and the detective went in silence down the wide shrub-bordered walk, to the spot where the doctor's horse awaited him. Here the detective paused suddenly and listened a moment.
"We should not be seen together," he said in a low tone. "Do you mount your horse and ride on slowly, I will follow."
"But——"
"No buts; I can follow you, never fear; that's my business; do you go straight home and prepare to admit me on the quiet. Stay—have you any gelatine?"
"No."
"Any plaster of Paris?"
"No."
"Any wax?"
"Only a small quantity."