“I say misdeeds,” he continued—­“although they were not conscious on your part.  But it is fairly evident, I think, that whereas the unknown partner of Dr. Damar Greefe was an active enemy of the Coverlys (witness the evidence of ‘the voice’ and of the cat statuette), it is to Dr. Damar Greefe himself that you are indebted for the three attempts on your life; the first two at Upper Crossleys and the third here in your own home by the simple but deadly expedient of substituting for your own ’phone the duplicate one which previously had been employed so successfully at the Red House!  He hoped to remove a dangerous obstacle from his path and a menace to this safety.”

“But, my dear Gatton, why should he regard me as a menace more deadly than you, for instance?”

“The reason is very plain,” answered Gatton.  “I don’t think he paid you the compliment of regarding your investigations as likely to prove more successful than my own, but I do think that he apprehended danger from the indiscretions of his lady accomplice.”

“Do you refer to the woman who visited me at the Abbey Inn?”

“I do,” said Gatton shortly, “and to the woman who visited you here and stole the statuette of Bast!  The history of Edward Hines and his predecessor, which you have so admirably summarized, points to the presence in the Upper Crossleys neighborhood of such a character as we have been seeking ever since your experience here (I refer to the cat-eyes which looked in through the window).”

“I begin to see, Gatton,” I said slowly.

“With what object this unknown woman visited you at the Abbey Inn I cannot conjecture, but doubtless this would have been revealed had not her visit been interrupted and terminated by the appearance of the Eurasian doctor upon the scene.  From your own account she recognized that she had committed an indiscretion by coming there, and of the doctor’s anger—–­ which he was quite unable to conceal—­you have told me.  Note also that the next episode was your being followed by Cassim, the Nubian, undoubtedly with murderous intent.  Then, recognizing that he had hopelessly compromised himself, the Eurasian took desperate means to silence you for ever.”

“He did,” I said, “and came very near to succeeding.  But to return, Gatton, to this problem of the image of Bast.  You see, the figure of a cat was painted upon the case in which Sir Marcus’s body was found and the image of a cat was discovered inside the case.  Then, you will not have overlooked the significance of the fact that Edward Hines was the recipient of a present from his unknown friend which also took the form of a gold figure of a cat, and which I found, when I examined it, to be of ancient Egyptian workmanship.”

“Right!” said Gatton, and emphatically bringing his open hand down upon the table:  “I said at the very beginning of the case, Mr. Addison, that it turned upon the history of this Egyptian goddess, and I think my theory has been substantiated at every point.”