book better if you did: the disposal of corpses, even in these days of advanced science, presents certain difficulties—not insuperable—but a nuisance. And so, if you go mad, we shall not be displeased."
Once again he smiled genially.
"As I said before, in a house like this, you never can tell…."
The intimidated rabbit, still breathing heavily, was staring at Hugh, fascinated; and after a moment Hugh turned on him with a courteous bow.
"Laddie," he remarked, "you've been eating onions. Do you mind deflecting the blast in the opposite direction?"
His calm imperturbability seemed to madden Lakington, who with a sudden movement rose from his chair and leaned across the table, while the veins stood out like whipcord on his usually expressionless face.
"You wait," he snarled thickly; "you wait till I've finished with you. You won't be so damned humorous then…."
Hugh regarded the speaker languidly.
"Your supposition is more than probable," he remarked, in a bored voice. "I shall be too intent on getting into a Turkish bath to remove the contamination to think of laughing."
Slowly Lakington sank back in his chair, a hard, merciless smile on his lips; and for a moment or two there was silence in the room. It was broken by the unkempt man on the sofa, who, without warning, exploded unexpectedly.
"A truce to all this fooling," he burst forth in a
