The lips which had hitherto remained mute opened in a quiet murmur, and Mr.
Harper, watching his client, saw him clutch the headboard in sudden emotion before he finally rose and, with looks still fixed on the bed, approached him with the startling announcement: "The word she whispered was '_Love_'! It must be Georgian." Alas! the same thought struck them both.

Was this a proof?
Mr.Ransom flushed hotly and crept softly back to his post.
Again time seemed to stop.

Then there came a cautious rap on the door, followed by the hasty retreat of the person knocking.

It caused Mr.
Ransom to stir slightly, but did not affect the lawyer.

Suddenly the former rose with every evidence of renewed agitation.