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At
the
hotel
he
hurried
up
to
Brissenden
’
s
room
,
and
hurried
down
again
.
The
room
was
empty
.
All
luggage
was
gone
.
"
Did
Mr
.
Brissenden
leave
any
address
?
"
he
asked
the
clerk
,
who
looked
at
him
curiously
for
a
moment
.
"
Haven
’
t
you
heard
?
"
he
asked
.
Martin
shook
his
head
.
"
Why
,
the
papers
were
full
of
it
.
He
was
found
dead
in
bed
.
Suicide
.
Shot
himself
through
the
head
.
"
"
Is
he
buried
yet
?
"
Martin
seemed
to
hear
his
voice
,
like
some
one
else
’
s
voice
,
from
a
long
way
off
,
asking
the
question
.
"
No
.
The
body
was
shipped
East
after
the
inquest
.
Lawyers
engaged
by
his
people
saw
to
the
arrangements
.
"
"
They
were
quick
about
it
,
I
must
say
,
"
Martin
commented
.
"
Oh
,
I
don
’
t
know
.
It
happened
five
days
ago
.
"
"
Five
days
ago
?
"
"
Yes
,
five
days
ago
.
"
