“Where are you going?” he said querulously.
She smiled.
“It’s all right; I’m coming back.”
Outside, O’Leary told her the results of the investigation, saying:
“Hadn’t he ought to know?”
She considered thoughtfully.
“Do you think they were there on purpose?”
“Don’t know—hard to tell,” he said, frowning. “It was her actions that made me suspicious. Well, oughtn’t we to put him wise?”
“I’ll tell him,” she said, nodding; “at least, I’ll mention it so he’ll be on his guard. Do you think—that is, if there is anything wrong—that there will be any danger to-night?”
“Can’t tell,” he said thoughtfully. “Do you want me to stay with him?”