“Burglars!  I do believe it’s burglars trying to steal the money and silver and Mamma Vi’s jewelry that are in the safe,” she said to herself with a thrill of mingled fear and excitement.

With that she crept into the tower room, softly opened the register there, and applied her ear to it.  The sound of the file seemed a trifle louder and presently she was sure she heard gruff voices, though she could not distinguish the words.

Her first impulse was to hurry to her father and tell him of her discovery; the second thought, “If I do, papa will go down there and maybe they’ll kill him; and that would be a great, great deal worse than if they should carry off everything in the house.  I wish I could catch them myself and lock them in there before I wake papa.  Why couldn’t I?” starting to her feet in extreme excitement; “they’re in the strong room, the bolt’s on the library side of the door, and probably they’ve left the key there, too, in the lock.  If I’m going to try to do it, the sooner the better.  I’ll ask God to show me how and help me.”

She knelt on the carpet for a moment, sending up her petition in a few earnest words, then rising, stood for an instant thinking very fast.

She could gain the library by a door opening into a back hall and very near that into the strong room, whose door, if open, would be in a position to conceal her approach from the burglars till she could step behind it; so that her scheme seemed not impracticable.

She hastily put on a dark dressing-gown over her white night dress, and thick felt slippers on her feet.

Her heart beat very fast as the thought occurred to her that there might be an accomplice in the library or hall, or that the door from the one into the other might creak and bring the miscreants rushing out upon her before she could accomplish the task she had set herself.

“Well what if they should, Lulu Raymond?” she asked, shutting her teeth hard together, “’twouldn’t be half so bad as if they should harm your father.  You could be very well spared, but he couldn’t; Mamma Vi, Max and Gracie would break their hearts if anything dreadful happened to him, and so would you too; I’ll try, trusting to God to take care of me.”

With swift, noiseless steps she passed out of her room, down a back stairway into the hall just spoken of, and gained the library door, finding it, to her great joy, wide enough open for her to slip in without touching it.

She could see nothing there; the room was quite dark; but the sounds she had heard were still going in the strong room, seeming a little louder now.  The men must be in there at work on the safe; with the door ajar, for a streak of light at the back between it and the jamb, told her it was not quite shut.

She crept to it and peeping in at that crack, saw a man down on his knees working at the lock of the safe, while another stood close beside him, holding a dark lantern, open, so that the rays of light fell full and strongly upon the lock his confederate was trying to break.