I will let Mrs.
Smith-Lessing know that you are here, sir." She hurried out, with the rustle of stiff starch and the quick light-footedness of the well-trained servant.

Ray and I exchanged glances.
"After all, this is not such a home of mystery as we expected," I remarked.
"Apparently not," he answered.

"The little woman is playing a bold game." Then Mrs.Smith-Lessing came in..