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room　of　the　house；　and　that　you　have　no　right　to　be　here？〃

〃I　know　it　is　the　haunted　room；〃　I　answered；　〃but　why　have　I　no
right　to　be　here？〃

〃Oh；　I　don't　know；〃　she　said。　　〃There　is　one　of　those　tiresome
Mervyn　traditions　against　allowing　unmarried　girls　to　sleep　in　this
room。　　I　believe　two　girls　died　in　it　a　hundred　and　fifty　years
ago；　or　something　of　that　sort。〃

〃But　I　should　think　that　people；　married　or　unmarried；　must　have
died　in　nearly　every　room　in　the　house；〃　I　objected。

〃Oh；　yes；　of　course　they　have；〃　said　Lucy；　〃but　once　you　come
across　a　bit　of　superstition　in　this　family；　it　is　of　no　use　to　ask
for　reasons。　　However；　this　particular　bit　is　too　ridiculous　even
for　George。　　Owing　to　Mr。　Leslie　having　come　to…day；　we　must　use
every　room　in　the　house：　it　is　intolerable　having　a　stranger　here；
and　you　are　the　only　relation　staying　with　us。　　I　pointed　all　that
out　to　George；　and　he　agreed　that；　under　the　circumstances；　it
would　be　absurd　not　to　put　you　here。〃

〃I　am　quite　agreeable；〃　I　answered；　〃and；　indeed；　I　think　I　am
rather　favored　in　having　a　room　where　the　last　recorded　death
appears　to　have　taken　place　a　hundred　and　fifty　years　ago；
particularly　as　I　should　think　that　there　can　be　scarcely　anything
now　left　in　it　which　was　here　then；　except；　of　course；　the
cabinet。〃

The　room　had；　in　fact；　been　entirely　done　up　and　refurnished　by　my
uncle；　and　was　as　bright　and　modern…looking　an　apartment　as　you
could　wish　to　see。　　It　was　large；　and　the　walls　were　covered　with
one　of　those　white　and　gold　papers　which　were　fashionable　thirty
years　ago。　　Opposite　us；　as　we　stood　warming　our　backs　before　the
fire；　was　the　beda　large　double　one；　hung　with　a　pretty　shade　of
pale　blue。　　Material　of　the　same　color　covered　the　comfortable
modern　furniture；　and　hung　from　gilded　cornices　before　the　two
windows　which　pierced　the　side　of　the　room　on　our　left。　　Between
them　stood　the　toilet…table；　all　muslin；　blue　ribbons；　and　silver。
The　carpet　was　a　gray　and　blue　Brussels　one。　　The　whole　effect　was
cheerful；　though　I　fear　inartistic；　and　sadly　out　of　keeping　with
the　character　of　the　house。　　The　exception　to　these　remarks　was；　as
I　had　observed；　the　famous　closed　cabinet；　to　which　I　have　more
than　once　alluded。　　It　stood　against　the　same　wall　of　the　room　as
that　in　which　the　fireplace　was；　and　on　our　rightthat　is；　on　that
side　of　the　fireplace　which　was　farthest　from　the　windows。　　As　I
spoke；　I　turned　to　go　and　look　at　it；　and　Lucy　followed　me。　　Many
an　hour　as　a　child　had　I　passed　in　front　of　it；　fingering　the　seven
carved　brass　handles；　or　rather　buttons；　which　were　ranged　down　its
center。　　They　all　slid；　twisted；　or　screwed　with　the　greatest　ease；
and　apparently　like　many　another　ingeniously　contrived　lock；　but
neither　I　nor　any　one　else　had　ever　yet　succeeded　in　sliding；
twisting；　or　screwing　them　after　such　a　fashion　as　to　open　the
closed　doors　of　the　cabinet。　　No　one　yet　had　robbed　them　of　their
secret　since　first　it　was　placed　there　three　hundred　years　ago　by
the　old　lady　and　her　faithful　Italian。　　It　was　a　beautiful　piece　of
workmanship；　was　this　tantalizing　cabinet。　　Carved　out　of　some　dark
foreign　wood；　the　doors　and　panels　were　richly　inlaid　with　lapis…
lazuli；　ivory；　and　mother…of…pearl；　among　which　were　twisted
delicately　chased　threads　of　gold　and　silver。　　Above　the　doors；
between　them　and　the　cornice；　lay　another　mystery；　fully　as
tormenting　as　was　the　first。　　In　a　smooth　strip　of　wood　about　an
inch　wide；　and　extending　along　the　whole　breadth　of　the　cabinet；
was　inlaid　a　fine　pattern　in　gold　wire。　　This　at　first　sight　seemed
to　consist　of　a　legend　or　motto。　　On　looking　closer；　however；
though　the　pattern　still　looked　as　if　it　was　formed　out　of
characters　of　the　alphabet　curiously　entwined　together；　you　found
yourself　unable　to　fix　upon　any　definite　word；　or　even　letter。　　You
looked　again　and　again；　and　the　longer　that　you　looked　the　more
certain　became　your　belief　that　you　were　on　the　verge　of　discovery。
If　you　could　approach　the　mysterious　legend　from　a　slightly
different　point　of　view；　or　look　at　it　from　another　distance；　the
clew　to　the　puzzle　would　be　seized；　and　the　words　would　stand　forth
clear　and　legible　in　your　sight。　　But　the　clew　never　had　been
discovered；　and　the　motto；　if　there　was　one；　remained　unread。

For　a　few　minutes　we　stood　looking　at　the　cabinet　in　silence；　and
then　Lucy　gave　a　discontented　little　sigh。　　〃There's　another
tiresome　piece　of　superstition；〃　she　exclaimed；　〃by　far　the
handsomest　piece　of　furniture　in　the　house　stuck　away　here　in　a
bedroom　which　is　hardly　ever　used。　　Again　and　again　have　I　asked
George　to　let　me　have　it　moved　downstairs；　but　he　won't　hear　of
it。〃

〃Was　it　not　placed　here　by　Dame　Alice　herself？〃　I　inquired　a　little
reproachfully；　for　I　felt　that　Lucy　was　not　treating　the　cabinet
with　the　respect　which　it　really　deserved。

〃Yes；　so　they　say；〃　she　answered；　and　the　tone　of　light　contempt　in
which　she　spoke　was　now　pierced　by　a　not　unnatural　pride　in　the
romantic　mysteries　of　her　husband's　family。　　〃She　placed　it　here；
and　it　is　said；　you　know；　that　when　the　closed　cabinet　is　opened；
and　the　mysterious　motto　is　read；　the　curse　will　depart　from　the
Mervyn　family。〃

〃But　why　don't　they　break　it　open？〃　I　asked；　impatiently。　　〃I　am
sure　that　I　would　never　have　remained　all　my　life　in　a　house　with　a
thing　like　that；　and　not　found　out　in　some　way　or　another　what　was
inside　it。〃

〃Oh；　but　that　would　be　quite　fatal；〃　answered　she。　　〃The　curse　can
only　be　removed　when　the　cabinet　is　opened　as　Dame　Alice　intended
it　to　be；　in　an　orthodox　fashion。　　If　you　were　to　force　it　open；
that　could　never　happen；　and　the　curse　would　therefore　remain　for
ever。〃

〃And　what　is　the　curse？〃　I　asked；　with　very　different　feelings　to
those　with　which　I　had　timidly　approached　the　same　subject　with
Alan。　　Lucy　was　not　a　Mervyn；　and　not　a　person　to　inspire　awe　under
any　circumstances。　　My　instincts　were　right　again；　for　she　turned
away　with　a　slight　shrug　of　her　shoulders。

〃I　have　no　idea；〃　she　said。　　〃George　and　Alan　always　look
portentously　solemn　and　gloomy　whenever　one　mentions　the　subject；
so　I　don't。　　If　you　ask　me　for　the　truth；　I　believe　it　to　be　a　pure
invention；　devised　by　the　Mervyns　for　the　purpose　of　delicately
accounting　for　some　of　the　disreputable　actions　of　their　ancestors。
For　you　know；　Evie；〃　she　added；　with　a　little　laugh；　〃the　less　said
about　the　character　of　the　family　into　which　your　aunt　and　I　have
married　the　better。〃

The　remark　made　me　angry；　I　don't　know　why；　and　I　answered　stiffly；
that　as　far　as　I　was　acquainted　with　them；　I　at　least　saw　nothing
to　complain　of。

〃Oh；　as　regards　the　present　generation；　no；except　for　that　poor；
wretched　Jack；〃　acquiesced　Lucy；　with　her　usual　imperturbable　good…
humor。

〃And　as　regards　the　next？〃　I　suggested；　smiling；　and　already
ashamed　of　my　little　temper。

〃The　next　is　perfect；　of　course；poor　dear　boys。〃　　She　sighed　as
she　spoke；　and　I　wondered　whether　she　was　really　as　unconscious　as
she　generally　appeared　to　be　of　the　strange　dissatisfaction　with
which　her　husband　seemed　to　regard　his　children。　　Anyhow　the
mention　of　them　had　evidently　changed　her　mood；　and　almost　directly
afterwards；　with　the　remark　that　she　must　go　and　look　after　her
guests；　who　had　all　arrived　by　now；　she　left　me　to　myself。

For　some　minutes　I　sat　by　the　bright　fire；　lost　in　aimless；
wandering　thought；　which　began　with　Dame　Alice　and　her　cabinet；　and
which　ended　somehow　with　Alan's　face；　as　I　had　last　seen　it　looking
up　at　me　in　front　of　the　hall…door。　　When　I　had　reached　that　point；
I　roused　myself　to　decide　that　I　had　dreamt　long　enough；　and　that
it　was　quite　time　to　go　down　to　the　guests　and　to　tea。　　I
accordingly　donned　my　best　teagown；　arranged　my　hair；　and　proceeded
towards　the　drawing…room。　　My　way　there　lay　through　the　great
central　hall。　　This　apartment　was　approached　from　most　of　the
bedrooms　in　the　house　through　a　large；　arched　doorway　at　one　end　of
it；　which　communicated　directly　with　the　great　staircase。　　My
bedroom；　however；　which；　as　I　have　said；　lay　among　the　private
apartments　of　the　house；　opened　into　a　passage　which　led　into　a
broad　gallery；　or　upper　chamber；　stretching　right　across　the　end　of
the　hall。　　From　this　you　descended　by　means　of　a　small　staircase　in
oak；　whose　carved　balustrade；　bending　round　the　corner　of　the　hall；
formed　one　of　the　prettiest　features　of　the　picturesque　old　room。
The　barrier　which　ran　along　the　front　of　the　gallery　was　in　solid
oak；　and　of　such　a　height　that；　unless　standing　close　up　to　it；　you
could　neither　see　nor　be　seen　by　the　occupants　of　the　room　below。
On　approaching　this　gallery　I　heard　voices　in　the　hall。　　They　were
George's　and　Alan's；　evidently　in　hot　discussion。　　As　I　issued　from
the　passage；　George　was　speaking；　and　his　voice　had　that
exasperated　tone　in　which　an　angry　man　tries　to　bring　to　a　close　an
argument　in　which　he　has　lost　his　temper。　　〃For　heaven's　sake　leave
it　alone；　Alan；　I　neither　can　nor　will　interfere。　　We　have　enough
to　bear　from　these　cursed　traditions　as　it　is；　without　adding　one
which　has　no　foundation　whatever　to　justify　ita　mere　contempti