"I found it leaning against the fence.

It gives me all the clue I need to our fleet-footed friend.

Mr.Ranelagh, will you credit me with good intentions if I ask a question or two which you may or may not be willing to answer ?" "You may ask what you will," said I."I have nothing to conceal, since hearing Miss Cumberland's explanation of her presence at The Whispering Pines." "Ah!" The ejaculation was eloquent.

So was the silence which followed it.
Without good reason, perhaps, I felt the strain upon my heart loosen a little.

Was it possible that I should find a friend in this man?
"The question I am going to ask," he continued presently, "is one which you may consider unpardonable.