And when Nora had gone to the door with Alsop and Marvin, he called Garth over, and hurriedly whispered:
"It's a big chance, Garth, but dangerous as dynamite. These fellows won't hesitate to blow that house up if they can't block Alsop's dirty politics any other way. And remember, you're fighting a woman who behaves like a ghost. Take it from me, she's the one you've got to be afraid of. She has the brains."
"If I could get something out of Brown," Garth mused.
"Maybe he's conscious now," the inspector said. "Run up to the hospital, then look over the neighborhood where he was found. Come back here by five, and we'll lay our plans."
Nora stopped Garth in the hall.
"Jim," she breathed, "you're going to take this case?"
"Surely. I've only to lay a ghost. That ought to be simple."
She hesitated.
"I've been thinking," she said, "and I wish you wouldn't go, because it will be hard, terribly hard—with death always in the way."
