THE DEAD MAN'S BROTHER At the sight of the two men who awaited her entrance, the Baroness stopped short.

Whatever alarm or surprise she may have felt at their presence was effectually concealed from them by the thick veil which she wore, through which her features were undistinguishable.

As though purposely, she left to them the onus of speech.
Wrayson took a quick step towards her.
"Baroness!" he exclaimed.

"What are you--I beg your pardon, but what are you doing here ?" She raised her veil and looked at them both attentively.

In her hand she still held the latch-key by means of which she entered.
"Do you know," she answered quietly, "I was just going to ask you the same thing." "Our presence is easily explained," Wrayson answered.