He lifted the latch and entered.

He ascended the stairs; no sound, no sight of life met his ear and eye.

In the front chamber, on a table, lay the guitar of the actress, and some manuscript parts in the favourite operas.

He paused, and, summoning courage, tapped at the door which seemed to lead into the inner apartment.

The door was ajar; and, hearing no sound within, he pushed it open.