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Certain
points
had
become
apparent
to
him
in
the
moment
following
his
examination
of
the
body
;
first
,
that
Abe
’
s
first
hostile
Indian
had
tracked
the
friendly
Indian
and
discovered
him
in
the
corridor
,
and
when
the
latter
had
taken
desperate
refuge
in
Rosemary
’
s
room
,
had
hunted
down
and
slain
him
;
second
,
that
if
the
situation
were
allowed
to
develop
naturally
,
no
power
on
earth
could
keep
the
smear
off
Rosemary
—
the
paint
was
scarcely
dry
on
the
Arbuckle
case
.
Her
contract
was
contingent
upon
an
obligation
to
continue
rigidly
and
unexceptionally
as
"
Daddy
’
s
Girl
.
"
Automatically
Dick
made
the
old
motion
of
turning
up
his
sleeves
though
he
wore
a
sleeveless
undershirt
,
and
bent
over
the
body
.
Getting
a
purchase
on
the
shoulders
of
the
coat
he
kicked
open
the
door
with
his
heel
,
and
dragged
the
body
quickly
into
a
plausible
position
in
the
corridor
.
He
came
back
into
Rosemary
’
s
room
and
smoothed
back
the
grain
of
the
plush
floor
rug
.
Then
he
went
to
the
phone
in
his
suite
and
called
the
manager
-
owner
of
the
hotel
.
"
McBeth
?
—
it
’
s
Doctor
Diver
speaking
—
something
very
important
.
Are
we
on
a
more
or
less
private
line
?
"
It
was
good
that
he
had
made
the
extra
effort
which
had
firmly
entrenched
him
with
Mr
.
McBeth
.
Here
was
one
use
for
all
the
pleasingness
that
Dick
had
expended
over
a
large
area
he
would
never
retrace
.
.
.
.
"
Going
out
of
the
suite
we
came
on
a
dead
Negro
.
.
.
in
the
hall
.
.
.
no
,
no
,
he
’
s
a
civilian
.
Wait
a
minute
now
—
I
knew
you
didn
’
t
want
any
guests
to
blunder
on
the
body
so
I
’
m
phoning
you
.
Of
course
I
must
ask
you
to
keep
my
name
out
of
it
.
I
don
’
t
want
any
French
red
tape
just
because
I
discovered
the
man
.
"
What
exquisite
consideration
for
the
hotel
!
Only
because
Mr
.
McBeth
,
with
his
own
eyes
,
had
seen
these
traits
in
Doctor
Diver
two
nights
before
,
could
he
credit
the
story
without
question
.
In
a
minute
Mr
.
McBeth
arrived
and
in
another
minute
he
was
joined
by
a
gendarme
.
In
the
interval
he
found
time
to
whisper
to
Dick
,
"
You
can
be
sure
the
name
of
any
guest
will
be
protected
.
I
’
m
only
too
grateful
to
you
for
your
pains
.
"
Mr
.
McBeth
took
an
immediate
step
that
may
only
be
imagined
,
but
that
influenced
the
gendarme
so
as
to
make
him
pull
his
mustaches
in
a
frenzy
of
uneasiness
and
greed
.
He
made
perfunctory
notes
and
sent
a
telephone
call
to
his
post
.
Meanwhile
with
a
celerity
that
Jules
Peterson
,
as
a
business
man
,
would
have
quite
understood
,
the
remains
were
carried
into
another
apartment
of
one
of
the
most
fashionable
hotels
in
the
world
.
Dick
went
back
to
his
salon
.
