They had crossed the Circus and were walking down Gay Street now.

“Least of all for them,” came the placid response. “You are thinking of Andrew’s tragic act? Most entertaining, was it not?”

“You evidently found it so.”

“I did. I wanted to prolong the sensation, but my esteemed brother-in-law came to the young fool’s rescue.”

“Would you have assisted him?”

“In the end I fear I should have had to.”

“I believe there must be a kink in your brain!” cried Fortescue. “I cannot else account for your extraordinary conduct!”

“We Belmanoirs are all half-mad,” replied Tracy sweetly, “but I think that in my case it is merely concentrated evil.”