CHAPTER XV
THE VEILED WOMAN
INSIDE the house the atmosphere of danger reached Garth more positively than it had done even through Brown's unreasoning terror. Alsop and Marvin met them in the hall. Both were white-faced and nervous. Through the open door of a library Garth saw five men in evening clothes gathered about a table which was littered with papers. Alsop closed the door.
"I hope you and the inspector are satisfied," he jeered. "We're properly trapped."
"The house is surrounded by detectives," Garth said. "We've arranged to take care of the one with the bomb. For there is a bomb, Mr. Alsop. There's no point lying about that."
Alsop scarcely made an effort to hide his fear.
"How are your detectives outside going to help us in here?"
He pointed to the closed door of the library.
"All my figures, all of my plans that I've ever put on paper I've brought out here for the first time to-night for this conference. Don't you suppose those devils know? And that thing—you can laugh at me if you like—I tell you that thing in white is after them. When I went upstairs just
