CHAPTER XIX
LEWISHAM'S SOLUTION
The next morning Lewisham learnt from Lagune that his intuition was correct, that Ethel had at last succumbed to pressure and consented to attempt thought-reading. "We made a good beginning," said Lagune rubbing his hands. "I am sure we shall do well with her. Certainly she has powers. I have always felt it in her face. She has powers."
"Was much . . . pressure necessary?" asked Lewisham by an effort.
"We had—considerable difficulty. Considerable. But of course—as I pointed out to her—it was scarcely possible for her to continue as my typewriter unless she was disposed to take an interest in my investigations—"
"You did that?"
"Had to. Fortunately Chaffery—it was his idea. I must admit—"
Lagune stopped astonished. Lewisham, after making an odd sort of movement with his hands, had turned round and was walking away down the
