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Lady Letty flew along the corridor to the room where she had left her brother. The great thing was to warn him of his danger and get him away.
She was at a loss to see how this was to be managed, but perhaps Beaton could suggest some plan. Meanwhile where was Beaton? Where was he hiding himself all this time? There was that one particular hiding-place known only to herself and Stanford where it would be possibly to defy the police for weeks. Lady Letty had a keen recollection of this place, but she had not been inside it for years; in fact, Stanford had ceased to be really habitable. But Beaton would know where the big bunch of rusty keys were kept. He would be able to assist her, and when Lady Letty was assured of this, she would be able to depart from that dreary old mansion with a comparatively easy mind.