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Jane did not tell Stephen that night, however. When she rang her front doorbell, Stephen, himself, opened the door. His face looked strangely shocked and very, very serious.

“I’ve been waiting for you,” he said simply.

“Stephen!” cried Jane. “Stephen, what’s happened?”

“I’ve had a wire from Alden,” he answered. “Father died of heart failure at his desk in the bank, at half-past three this afternoon.”