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one;   he   had   just   read   the   narrative   of   the   contemplated   murder   of   his 

brother;   planned   in   cold   blood   by   a   woman   who   was   at   that   moment 

inhabiting      the   same    house    with    him。     While;     to  make     the   fatality 

complete; Agnes herself had innocently provided the conspirators with the 

one man who was fitted to be the passive agent of their crime。 

     Even the bare doubt that it might be so was more than he could endure。 

He   left   his   room;   resolved   to   force   the   truth   out   of   the   Countess;   or   to 

denounce her before the authorities as a murderess at large。 

     Arrived at her door; he was met by a person just leaving the room。 The 

person   was   the   manager。       He   was   hardly   recognisable;   he   looked   and 

spoke like a man in a state of desperation。 

     'Oh; go in; if you like!' he said to Henry。             'Mark this; sir! I am not a 

superstitious   man;   but   I   do   begin   to   believe   that   crimes   carry  their   own 

curse    with    them。    This    hotel   is  under    a  curse。   What    happens     in  the 

morning?       We discover a crime committed in the old days of the palace。 

The   night   comes;   and   brings   another   dreadful   event   with   ita   death;   a 

sudden and shocking death; in the house。 Go in; and see for yourself!                        I 

shall    resign    my   situation;    Mr。   Westwick:       I   can't   contend     with   the 

fatalities that pursue me here!' 

     Henry entered the room。 

     The Countess was stretched on her bed。               The doctor on one side; and 

the chambermaid on the other; were standing looking at her。 From time to 

time;    she   drew    a  heavy   stertorous     breath;   like  a  person    oppressed     in 

sleeping。      'Is she likely to die?' Henry asked。 

     'She is dead;' the doctor answered。             'Dead of the rupture of a blood… 

vessel on the brain。        Those sounds that you hear are purely mechanical 

they may go on for hours。' 

     Henry      looked    at  the   chambermaid。         She     had   little  to  tell。  The 

Countess had refused to go to bed; and had placed herself at her desk to 

proceed with her writing。          Finding it useless to remonstrate with her; the 

maid had left the room to speak to the manager。 In the shortest possible 

time; the doctor was summoned to the hotel; and found the Countess dead 



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on   the   floor。   There   was   this   to   tell   and   no   more。  Looking   at   the 

writing…table as he went out; Henry saw the sheet of paper on which the 

Countess had traced her last lines of writing。 The characters were almost 

illegible。    Henry could just distinguish the words; 'First Act;' and 'Persons 

of the Drama。'       The lost wretch had been thinking of her Play to the last; 

and had begun it all over again! 



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                         CHAPTER XXVII 



       Henry returned to his room。 

     His first impulse was to throw aside the manuscript; and never to look 

at   it   again。  The   one   chance   of   relieving   his   mind   from   the   dreadful 

uncertainty that oppressed it; by obtaining positive evidence of the truth; 

was   a   chance   annihilated   by   the   Countess's   death。   What   good   purpose 

could be served; what relief could he anticipate; if he read more? 

     He   walked   up   and   down   the   room。    After   an   interval;   his   thoughts 

took a new direction; the question of the manuscript presented itself under 

another point of view。        Thus far; his reading had only informed him that 

the conspiracy had been planned。 How did he know that the plan had been 

put in execution? 

     The manuscript lay just before him on the floor。               He hesitated; then 

picked it up; and; returning to the table; read on as follows; from the point 

at which he had left off。 



     'While     the   Countess     is  still  absorbed     in   the   bold    yet  simple 

combination of circumstances which she has discovered; the Baron returns。 

He takes a serious view of the case of the Courier; it may be necessary; he 

thinks; to send for medical advice。           No servant is left in the palace; now 

the English maid has taken her departure。             The Baron himself must fetch 

the doctor; if the doctor is really needed。 

     ' 〃Let us have medical help; by all means;〃 his sister replies。 〃But wait 

and hear something that I have to say to you first。〃 She then electrifies the 

Baron   by   communicating   her   idea   to   him。      What   danger   of   discovery 

have they to dread? My Lord's life in Venice has been a life of absolute 

seclusion: nobody but his banker knows him; even by personal appearance。 

He has presented his letter of credit as a perfect stranger; and he and his 

banker have never seen each other since that first visit。             He has given no 

parties; and gone to no parties。 On the few occasions when he has hired a 

gondola     or  taken    a  walk;   he  has   always    been   alone。   Thanks      to  the 



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atrocious suspicion which makes him ashamed of being seen with his wife; 

he   has   led   the   very   life   which   makes   the   proposed   enterprise   easy   of 

accomplishment。 

     'The cautious Baron listensbut gives no positive opinion; as yet。 〃See 

what you can do with the Courier;〃 he says; 〃and I will decide when I hear 

the result。    One valuable hint I may give you before you go。 Your man is 

easily tempted by moneyif you only offer him enough。 The other day; I 

asked     him;   in  jest;  what   he   would    do   for  a   thousand    pounds。     He 

answered;      'Anything。'    Bear     that  in  mind;   and   offer  your    highest   bid 

without bargaining。〃 

     'The scene changes to the Courier's room; and shows the poor wretch 

with a photographic portrait of his wife in his hand; crying。 The Countess 

enters。 

     'She wisely begins by sympathising with her contemplated accomplice。 

He is duly grateful; he confides his sorrows to his gracious mistress。 Now 

that he believes himself to be on his death…bed; he feels remorse for his 

neglectful   treatment   of   his   wife。    He   could   resign   himself   to   die;   but 

despair overpowers him when he remembers that he has saved no money; 

and that he will leave his widow; without resources; to the mercy of the 

world。 

     'On this hint; the Countess speaks。          〃Suppose you were asked to do a 

perfectly easy thing;〃 she says; 〃and suppose you were rewarded for doing 

it by a present of a thousand pounds; as a legacy for your widow?〃 

     'The   Courier   raises   himself   on   his   pillow;   and   looks   at   the   Countess 

with    an  expression     of  incredulous     surprise。   She    can   hardly   be   cruel 

enough (he thinks) to joke with a man in his miserable plight。 Will she say 

plainly what this perfectly easy thing is; the doing of which will meet with 

such a magnificent reward? 

     'The   Countess   answers   that   question   by   confiding   her   project   to   the 

Courier; without the slightest reserve。 

     'Some minutes of silence follow when she has done。                  The Courier is 

not weak enough yet to speak without stopping to think first。 Still keeping 

his eyes on the Countess; he makes a quaintly insolent remark on what he 



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has   just   heard。    〃I   have   not   hitherto   been   a   religious   man;   but   I   feel 

myself on the way to it。 Since your ladyship has spoken to me; I believe in 

the   Devil。〃   It   is   the   Countess's   interest   to   see   the  humorous   side   of   this 

confession of   faith。       She takes   no offence。        She only says;  〃I will give 

you half an hour by yourself; to think over my proposal。 You are in danger 

of   death。    Decide;   in   your   wife's   interests;   whether   you   will   die   worth 

nothing; or die worth a thousand pounds。〃 

     'Left alone; the Courier seriously considers his position and decides。 

He rises with difficulty; writes a few lines on a leaf taken from his pocket… 

book; and; with slow and faltering steps; leaves the room。 

     'The   Countess;   returning   at   the   expiration   of   the   half…hour's   interval; 

finds   the   room   empty。      While   she   is   wonder

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