Swiftly opening the door Grey sprang out, and shut the door leading to the landing. A second he stood there, threw up his hands, and cried in a husky voice:
"Saved!"
He looked out of the window.
"All right."
He put his hand on the iron bar.
"Quite firm."
Suddenly he drew back. Had he seen anyone below?
No.
He put his hand on his breast.
"The money is here," he whispered to himself, "but I have forgotten something. What is it?" A few seconds passed and he yelled: "I know! I know! What I forgot is on the roof."