me, and then-then-I scratched him-and-I don't remember anything more, except that I was afraid he wanted to kill me.'

Joshua looked up at the Lascar's face, and observed the scratch for the first time. It was a long scratch downwards from the eye to the wounded mouth. The Lascar made no attempt to hide it, but sat still, with his hand on his mouth. Serve you right, you black dog!' exclaimed Joshua. 'What do you mean by dogging her? What do you mean by following her with a knife? Why, you Lascar dog, for two pins' he raised his hand indignantly, and advanced a step towards the Lascar, who made a shrinking movement backwards, although in truth he could not get nearer to the dead wall than he was already.

'Don't, Joshua, don't!' cried Susan, seizing his arm, and clinging to him imploringly. 'Don't touch him, for God's sake, or' with another scared look behind her- he'll haunt you as he haunts me.'

A taunting wicked smile crossed the Lascar's lips, but it was gone a moment afterwards. It might have been the shadow of an evil thought finding expression there.

'How does he haunt

you more than you have

already told me he does ?' demanded Joshua in a

great heat. You don't think he can frighten me as he frightens you, Susan, do you? The black dog! Look at him! He's frightened of a white man's little finger!'

'Hush' implored Susan. He haunts me

when he is not near me.'

'How can he do that, you foolish girl?'

'He does it—he can do it—with his Double !' 'His Double ?'

'He has a Double-a spirit, a wicked spirit'she turned her head slowly and trembled in every limb; ' and he told me it should haunt me, and follow me wherever I go. And it does! I feel it

behind me when I don't now! It is there now!'

see him. It is there

And wrought to the

highest pitch of mental terror and excitement, Susan threw up her hands, and would have fallen to the ground but for Joshua's protecting arm.

The taunting smile came again upon the Lascar's lips, as he secretly watched Susan's terror. With a special maliciousness he flashed his fingers towards her, as if he were issuing a command to his Double not to leave her. It was evidence of the power he possessed over her weak mind that, notwithstanding her almost fainting

condition, a stronger shuddering came upon her when he made even that slight motion.

Feeling that, for Susan's sake, it was necessary to put an end to the scene, Joshua, with an indignant motion, commanded the Lascar to leave them. The Lascar rose submissively, like a whipped dog, and so stood with bent head before Joshua.

'Now then, what are you waiting for?' asked Joshua.

'My knife,' answered the Lascar doggedly. 'Not likely,' said Joshua; 'I know you too well to let you have it.'

'What do you know of me?' asked the Lascar in a low guttural voice.

'I have heard enough of you from Mr. Meddler' -the Lascar grated his teeth with tigerish ferocity -you and the likes of you. I know how free you are with your knives, you Lascars, on land and on sea. Be off!'

'My knife!' again demanded the Lascar, with his eyes directed to Joshua's feet; but he saw Joshua's face and every motion of Joshua's body. 'My knife! It is mine. I bought it and paid for it.' 'Stole it more likely,' said Joshua with a sneer. 'It is a lie. I bought it. Even if I did steal

it, you have no right to it. Give me my knife, and let me go.'

Joshua reflected. Clearly he had no just claim to the man's knife, and had no right to retain it. His mind was soon made up. Releasing his hold of Susan, he placed the blade beneath his foot, and broke it off close to the handle. Then he threw the handle and the blade over the Lascar's head. A dangerous fire gleamed in the man's downcast eyes, and a cold-blooded grating of teeth came from his mouth. He stood silent for a few moments, with his hands tightly pressed, striving to master the devil that was raging within him. But he could not restrain his passion.

'Curse you!' he hissed; I owe you something; I will pay it you, by hell!'

He crouched to receive the blow which he expected Joshua would give him, in return for his But no blow was given nor intended; yet he quivered as if he had been struck before he spoke again.

curse.

See you!' he cried; 'I never forget-never -never! My turn will come. You called me

black devil-'

'So you are,' said Joshua scornfully.

"And black dog-dog of a Lascar!'

• So you are.'

'You shall pay for it! If it is years before I can pay you, you shall be paid for it! See youremember!' With all his fingers flashing menacingly, as if each was possessed with a distinct will, and was swearing vengeance against Joshua. 'Your life shall pay for it-more than your life shall pay for it!' He spat upon the ground and trod savagely upon the spittle. 'I mark yousee!' With his forefinger he marked a cross in the air. I put this cross against you-curse you!'

Susan, gazing on with sight terror-fixed, saw the infuriated man stamp upon the stones, as if he had Joshua's life-blood beneath his foot, and then saw the cross marked in the air. The fire of her fevered imagination gave red colour to the shadowy lines; and when the Lascar lowered his forefinger, she saw the recorded cross standing unsupported in the air-a cross of bright red blood. Fascinated, she gazed until the bright colour faded into two dusky lines, and so remained. Joshua laughed lightly at the vindictive action and the curse; yet he did not feel quite at his ease.