LADY MOLLY OF SCOTLAND YARD
agitated to speak very coherently, "she is gone"
"The best thing she could do," came promptly from the other side of the door. “You go to bed, Mrs. Kennett, and don't worry."
Whereupon the gas was suddenly turned off inside the room, and, in spite of Mrs. Kennett’s further feeble protests, no other word issued from the room save another impatient:
"Go to bed."
The cook then did as she was bid; but before going to bed she made the round of the house, turned off all the gas, and finally bolted the front door.
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Some three hours later the servants were called, as usual, by Miss Cruikshank, who then went down to open the area door to Mrs. Thomas, the charwoman.
At half-past six, when Mary the housemaid came down, candle in hand, she saw the charwoman a flight or two lower down, also apparently in the act of going downstairs. This astonished Mary not a little, as the woman's work lay entirely in the basement, and she was supposed never to come to the upper floors.
The woman, though walking rapidly down the stairs, seemed, moreover, to be carrying something heavy.
"Anything wrong, Mrs. Thomas?" asked Mary, in a whisper.
The woman looked up, pausing a moment imme-
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