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Patricia, it appeared had not been so happy as she had said. ‘ She seemed to bo worrying about something all the time/' Mrs. Smith said tearfully. “She was so quiet-and she was always so anxious for the postman and so disappointed when there were no letters. I ’hi sure she spent hours at the window watching for him to come up the road. I asked her if there was anything worrying her and she always said no, but I am sure there was, Mr. liolf- . . Michael stood clutching Pa tricia’s little note in Ids hand and wondering what on earth he could do. Useless to look for her at Mrs. Flnnnagan’s again, he knew. She would keep far •nough away from any spot, that had known her before. He broke out angrily: “Why weren’t you more careful. I told you what would happen if she ever got to know. She never liked me. It was the most • disastrous thing. ...” Then he saw the distress in her face and hurried to apolo gise: “I am sure you did your best. Never mind! It’s bad luck! But it can’t be helped. But bow did she really get to know?” She went to my desk for some envepoles and your cheque was lying ‘there. I was out, so she went to her sister for an explanation. She de manded to know how we knew you and why you were sending us money—” Mishael laughed rusfully. “And then, of course, si c was furious.” “She didn’t say a great deal. She took it >erv quietly; even when I cama in and she spoke to me about it, die did not say much, and I thought perhaps she was not. si angry, after all. I should have written to you, Mr. Rolf, and :her—this even ing we found this in her room.” “When do you suppose she wentt “It must have been this afternoon —before ten time-” This afternoon 1 And now it was eleven o’clock. Too late to do anything to night. Mrs. Smith followed him to the door. “I know you will never for give us,” she said sadly. “It was not my fault, and, anyway, I think it is cruel of Patricia to have left me like this.” Her voice broke< into tears. Michael said what lie could to comfort her, but he was worried and occupied with his own thoughts. He w'ent half way down the road, and then came back again to ask if Chesney had called to see Patricia. Mrs. Smith said yes; he had been each day, and that once he had taken Patricia out to dinner. Michael scowled. Had Pa tricia gone to Chesney? The thought gave him an uncon trollable pang of jealousy. He rang up Chesney’s rooms, but he was out, and he had to get through the night ns best he could. At nine o’clock he was round at Mr. Philips. The lawyer listened to him with the ghost, of a smile in his eyes. “I thought we had got her safely this time,” he said. He knew all about Michael's ela borate plans and the arrange ment made with Mrs. Smith. “ I doubt whether you’ve ever got a woman safely unless you marry her,” Michael said bluntly. “And, even then, it’s no go sometimes ” Their eyes met and he flushed a little. “And what do you want me r i«, io do?” Mr. Philips asked kindly. “Hood heavens, man!—find her,” said Miehael irritably. ‘‘I don't hope to have any luck this time as I did last. But, \ when 1 do find her, I’ll take good rare she doesn’t play me this trii-k a third time,” he added darkly. “I sincerely hope not,” said Mr- Philips. In his own mind he thought Miehael would have been far better advised if he had mar ried Patricia in the beginning, and so put an end to all this nonsense. Miehael went back again to Chesney, and Chesney declared that lie knew nothing about Pa tricks. ‘‘You look as if you’re speak ing the truth, I admit,” Miehael said nastily. “And if you are, perhaps you’ll lend a help to find her; though how on earth we’re to start about it—” ‘‘How did you start before? Chesney demanded. ‘‘It was luck before,” Michael admitted. ‘‘We can’t expect it to be luck ngain.” Bui they called at Mrs. Flan , nagan's, and as Michael ex pected, she knew nothing of I HiriCIH, “If you hpar anything, this is my address,” Michael said. “And you shall he well paid if you can help us to find her.” Mrs. Flannagnn declared she’d do anything she could for the love of the pretty lamb, that she would, and expressed her intention of then and there starting out in her best bonnet, to see what could he done about it. But for days there was no sign of Patricia. Michael began to look thin and worried. He could not sleep at night, and he wandered about London all day. He wore Chesney out and still showed no sign of giving in himself. “She may he out of the country,” Chesney said. “How do you know that she isn’t?” “Because I know she isn’t, and that’s all about it,” Michael answered obstinately. He went down to Clayton Wold and made inquiries there. Nobody had seen Patricia, and he realized with a sort of chagrin that very few people were in the least interested in her. She was no longer either rich or amongst them, and so had censed to matter. In desperation lie went to the Shackles and asked Effie to help him. “You must know a list of her friends, or, at least, of some people where she might have gone,” he insisted. Effie looked at his haggard face and a little pang shot through her heart. The loss of Patricia's money did not matter to this man evidently, she realized, as she shook her head and answered that she knew very little of Pa tricia or how slit* used to spend her time in the old days. “I thought you were her friend,” Michael was stung to retort, and Effie answered that dear Patricia had hardly been the sort of girl of whom one could ever really make a friend. “She was always so proud— she always kept so much to herself,” she said. “And she renllv was rather selfish, voti know, Mr. Rolf.” Michael flushed angrily, and Effie’s eyes narrowed as she looked at him. “You seem very interested,” she submitted sweetly, “and yet I never knew that you and Patricia were great friends.” Michael shot her a furious glance. “When I find Patricia, T shall hope to have the honor of asking you to our wedding,” he said. CHAPTER X A week slipped away. “She must be ill,” Michael told Patricia’s mother. He had gone over to Kensington to ask if there was any news, and as usual had been disappointed. “If she were not ill she would write or come back, I am sure,” lie insisted restlessly. Patricia's mother did not think so. She knew Patricia better than Michael did, and in her own mind she believed he had more to do with her dis appearance than anyone else. One day she spoke to him about it. “I have tried to say this to you for so long, Mr. Rolf,” she said nervously, “but I have thought—1 mean—oh, can’t you throw any explanation on Patricia having gone away?” Michael stared at her. “I know it was because she found out about my paying for her,” he said grimly. “I know of no other reason. . . What do you mean?” he asked conscious of a curious expression in her eyes. Mrs. Smith flushed agitated ly “I only thought—only won dered,” she stammered. “Pa tricia seemed to be so sure that you would come here to see her. She told me so many times that she was sure you would come, and she seemed so dis appointed when each day went by and you did not- . . Oh, I hope you are not angry or offended with me!” It was impossible to mistake her moaning, and Michael sn swered her anneal unhositat* ingl.v:— “I asked Patrieia to marry roe—the day before she came here to you—and she refused.” Mrs. Smith looked frankly disappointed and astonished. “Then, of course, T must be mistaken,” she said quietly. ‘‘I bepr your pardon for having spoken of it, Mr. Rolf.” Michael went back to his rooms. He hated them, and yet he was afraid to stay away for to Ion" in ease some news of Patricia should come. llad she really wanted him 1o "o and see her he wondered. It did not seem at all likely. She had only to ask him to go if she wished him to do so. She had been gone ten days now—a lifetime it seemed! He leaned his elbow on the mantel shelf and stared down into the fire with unhappy eyes. Would he ever see her again? Sometimes he believed that he never would. One heard of such complete disappearances — people going out for an ordi nary walk in the London streets and never being seen or heard of again. And he wanted Patricia. As he stood there in the silent room he knew how much he wanted her. With all her faults and follies, she was the only woman for him in the world. Life at Clayton Wold would mean nothing to him if she were not there to share it. He wondered why he had only just discovered that he loved her of if he had always known it and be n shy of admitting it. He looked baek to their first meeting at the Chesney's river party- He had pretended that lie disliked and despised her then, and all the time he must have eared for her If he had been indifferent Lor arrogance and pride could not have affected him at all. It mush have been because he recognized the depths of which she was capable that lie had been jealous for her to show him of her best. Always loved her—of course lie had! There had been no time in their acquaintance when a line could have been drawn that marked the border be tween friendship and love. The tiling had never commenced be cause it had always boon there. 11c took his hat and wan dered outdoors again. lie bated the bouse; lie felt as if he could not breathe unless he were in the fresh air. Tt was a col. starry night that seemed to speak only of Patricia as he walked along, head a little downbent. What was she doing? Where vva3 she? It tortured him that lie did not—and perhaps might never—know. In an aching imagination he had pictured her so often—alone and un* happy—with the tears running down her cheeks as he had tried not to see them that first night when he left tier at Mrs Flannagan's. She had been kind to him that night. He liked to think of the way she had tried to thank him for what he had done for her and of the little spontaneous way in which his Christian name had escaped her. lie called on Chesney, but Chesney was taciturn and would not come out. He blamed Michael for everything thal had happened to Patricia. “If we never see her again you’ve only got yourself tc thank,” he said savagely. “No body but a ■clumsy fool would have attempted to pay a woman like Mrs. Smith to have Pa trieia in the house.” Michael turned round on him angrily: “I suppose you’d be sur prised to hear that Mrs. Smith is Patricia’s mother, wouldn’t you?” he said sharply. “Yes, I thought so. Well, put that in your pipe and smoke it, my friend ” He went out again, banging the door behind him. Out on the street again, to tramp on once more. He had given up staring at every wo man whom,he passed now. He had given up his belief that Pa tricia was in London, but be cause he did not know where else to look for her he stayed there doggedly, hoping and praying that chance would be kind to him again, as it had been before. He walked on, hands deep thrust into his pockets, head downbent. What was the use of going back to his rooms? He hated their silence and loneliness. One might as well stay out' doors and pass the lonir hours away. He turned to cross the road He would go and look Philips up. Philips was a decent little chap. Philips— “Look ut, there,” yelled a voice, and Michael woke from his dejected reverie to the fact that a motor-lorry was bearing down upon him. He leapt to one side and safely out of its way, but as he tried to gain the pathway he slipped on the curb and fell heavily, twisting his foot badly. A policeman who had seen what had happened came to his assistance and helped him to rise. “Any damage, sirt he asked cheerfully. “Narrow squeak that was.” Michael was rather pale. “I’ve sprained my ankle, 1 think,” He tried to put his foot to the ground, but gave a stifled*groan, clutching at the constable’s arm helplessly. Another man was coming along the path. He looked at Michael sharply, then came for ward. “My dear hoy, what has happened?” he asked anxious ly. Tt was Mr- Philips himself. Michael explained as best he could—he was in considerable pain. “I was on ray way to see you. I don’t know how it hap pened. I shall have to have a taxi. Can you see me home?” “Why, of course It’s most unfortunate — most unfortun ate.” “Might have been worse, sir,” the constable said stoical ly “Gent was nearly run over.” They took Michael back to his rooms and found that he had sprained his foot and ankle badly. “You’ll have Jo have a doc tor,” Mr. Philips insisted “Nonsense! 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