"I am willing to admit, now that you understand me, that the thing looked a bit suspicious, on the face of it." "You have suffered for the cause," said Miss Pringle.

"I have suffered for it, too!" And, with a certain shyness, she patted Lady Agatha on the arm.

But the next moment she said: "But what IS in the box you brought here then, Lady Agatha?
Two boxes were shipped to Newark, addressed to me.

Which one did you get?
What is really in the one you have been carrying around?
My plum preserves, or----" She shuddered and left the sentence unfinished.
"Let us open it," said Cleggett.
"No! No!" cried Lady Agatha.

"Clement, no! I could not bear to have it opened." Miss Pringle rose.