"It is an affair?—"
"Of honor."
"It would be wiser to seek some one of the established physicians here. I have not as yet undertaken any practice since my return from Paris. I am almost a stranger in my native city."
"It is for this reason that you would not be suspected of any connection with the affair, should it come out."
"There is danger, then, of a thorough investigation?"
"Possibly."
"I do not like the business. Besides, I don't see how I can go. I have an engagement at six o'clock which I cannot break."
"A dinner?"
"Yes."
"At Mrs. Darius Harden's?"
Rondelet looked somewhat annoyed at this cross-questioning, but nodded assent.
"Feuardent was to have been of the party. I am to carry his excuses. It is now half past five. At exactly a quarter past six I shall call for you at the Hardens'. A physician is always liable to be called away, and you will be absolved of all blame if you only put in an appearance at six."
The visitor rose, and Rondelet noticed for the
