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He
sat
down
,
and
began
to
think
.
Every
year
--
every
month
,
almost
--
men
were
strangled
in
England
for
what
he
had
done
.
There
had
been
a
madness
of
murder
in
the
air
.
Some
red
star
had
come
too
close
to
the
earth
...
.
And
yet
what
evidence
was
there
against
him
?
Basil
Hallward
had
left
the
house
at
eleven
.
No
one
had
seen
him
come
in
again
.
Most
of
the
servants
were
at
Selby
Royal
.
His
valet
had
gone
to
bed
...
.
Paris
!
Yes
.
It
was
to
Paris
that
Basil
had
gone
,
and
by
the
midnight
train
,
as
he
had
intended
.
With
his
curious
reserved
habits
,
it
would
be
months
before
any
suspicions
would
be
aroused
.
Months
!
Everything
could
be
destroyed
long
before
then
.
A
sudden
thought
struck
him
.
He
put
on
his
fur
coat
and
hat
,
and
went
out
into
the
hall
.
There
he
paused
,
hearing
the
slow
heavy
tread
of
the
policeman
on
the
pavement
outside
,
and
seeing
the
flash
of
the
bull
's
-
eye
reflected
in
the
window
.
He
waited
,
and
held
his
breath
.
After
a
few
moments
he
drew
back
the
latch
,
and
slipped
out
,
shutting
the
door
very
gently
behind
him
.
Then
he
began
ringing
the
bell
.
In
about
five
minutes
his
valet
appeared
half
dressed
,
and
looking
very
drowsy
.
"
I
am
sorry
to
have
had
to
wake
you
up
,
Francis
,
"
he
said
,
stepping
in
;
"
but
I
had
forgotten
my
latch-key
.
What
time
is
it
?
"
"
Ten
minutes
past
two
,
sir
,
"
answered
the
man
,
looking
at
the
clock
and
blinking
.
"
Ten
minutes
past
two
?
How
horribly
late
!
You
must
wake
me
at
nine
to-morrow
.
I
have
some
work
to
do
.
"
"
All
right
,
sir
.
"
"
Did
anyone
call
this
evening
?
"
"
Mr.
Hallward
,
sir
.
He
stayed
here
till
eleven
,
and
then
he
went
away
to
catch
his
train
.
"
"
Oh
!
I
am
sorry
I
did
n't
see
him
.
Did
he
leave
any
message
?
"
