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Stevenson, Burton Egbert, 1872-1962

"The Gloved Hand"


We all stood for a moment staring at him, then Godfrey passed his hand
dazedly before his eyes.
"You two men stay on guard here," he said. "One of you keep your torch
on this fellow, and the other keep his torch on the floor. There's a
cobra around somewhere."
An arc of light swept shakingly across the floor, as one of the men
turned his torch toward it. But I saw no sign of Toto.
"Lester, you and Simmonds come with me," Godfrey added, stepped back
into the hall, and tapped at the door of Miss Vaughan's bedroom.
There was no response, and he tapped again. Then he tried the door,
found it unlocked, and opened it. He sent a ray of light skimming
about the room; then he found the switch, turned on the lights, and
entered.
The room was empty, as were the dressing-room and bath-room adjoining.
The covers of the bed had been turned back, ready for its occupant,
but the bed was undisturbed.
Godfrey glanced about the room again, a sort of frenzied concentration
in his gaze, and then went out, leaving the lights burning. It took
but a moment or two to look through the other suites. They were all empty.
"If Miss Vaughan was anywhere about, and unharmed," said Godfrey,
"the noise we made would have brought her out to investigate.


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