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discomfort。 Again he passed a sleepless night。 And once more； when he
tried to eat his breakfast； his appetite completely failed him！
This personal experience of the new hotel was too extraordinary to be
passed over in silence。 Henry mentioned it to his friends in the public
room； in the hearing of the manager。 The manager； naturally zealous in
defence of the hotel； was a little hurt at the implied reflection cast on
Number Fourteen。 He invited the travellers present to judge for
themselves whether Mr。 Westwick's bedroom was to blame for Mr。
Westwick's sleepless nights； and he especially appealed to a grey…headed
gentleman； a guest at the breakfast…table of an English traveller； to take the
lead in the investigation。 'This is Doctor Bruno； our first physician in
Venice；' he explained。 'I appeal to him to say if there are any unhealthy
influences in Mr。 Westwick's room。'
Introduced to Number Fourteen； the doctor looked round him with a
certain appearance of interest which was noticed by everyone present。
'The last time I was in this room；' he said； 'was on a melancholy occasion。
It was before the palace was changed into an hotel。 I was in professional
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attendance on an English nobleman who died here。' One of the persons
present inquired the name of the nobleman。 Doctor Bruno answered
（without the slightest suspicion that he was speaking before a brother of
the dead man）； 'Lord Montbarry。'
Henry quietly left the room； without saying a word to anybody。
He was not； in any sense of the term； a superstitious man。 But he felt；
nevertheless； an insurmountable reluctance to remaining in the hotel。 He
decided on leaving Venice。 To ask for another room would be； as he
could plainly see； an offence in the eyes of the manager。 To remove to
another hotel； would be to openly abandon an establishment in the success
of which he had a pecuniary interest。 Leaving a note for Arthur Barville；
on his arrival in Venice； in which he merely mentioned that he had gone to
look at the Italian lakes； and that a line addressed to his hotel at Milan
would bring him back again； he took the afternoon train to Padua and
dined with his usual appetite； and slept as well as ever that night。
The next day； a gentleman and his wife （perfect strangers to the
Montbarry family）； returning to England by way of Venice； arrived at the
hotel and occupied Number Fourteen。
Still mindful of the slur that had been cast on one of his best
bedchambers； the manager took occasion to ask the travellers the next
morning how they liked their room。 They left him to judge for himself
how well they were satisfied； by remaining a day longer in Venice than
they had originally planned to do； solely for the purpose of enjoying the
excellent accommodation offered to them by the new hotel。 'We have
met with nothing like it in Italy；' they said； 'you may rely on our
recommending you to all our friends。'
On the day when Number Fourteen was again vacant； an English lady
travelling alone with her maid arrived at the hotel； saw the room； and at
once engaged it。
The lady was Mrs。 Norbury。 She had left Francis Westwick at Milan；
occupied in negotiating for the appearance at his theatre of the new dancer
at the Scala。 Not having heard to the contrary； Mrs。 Norbury supposed
that Arthur Barville and his wife had already arrived at Venice。 She was
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more interested in meeting the young married couple than in awaiting the
result of the hard bargaining which delayed the engagement of the new
dancer； and she volunteered to make her brother's apologies； if his
theatrical business caused him to be late in keeping his appointment at the
honeymoon festival。
Mrs。 Norbury's experience of Number Fourteen differed entirely from
her brother Henry's experience of the room。
Failing asleep as readily as usual； her repose was disturbed by a
succession of frightful dreams； the central figure in every one of them
being the figure of her dead brother； the first Lord Montbarry。 She saw
him starving in a loathsome prison； she saw him pursued by assassins； and
dying under their knives； she saw him drowning in immeasurable depths
of dark water； she saw him in a bed on fire； burning to death in the flames；
she saw him tempted by a shadowy creature to drink； and dying of the
poisonous draught。 The reiterated horror of these dreams had such an
effect on her that she rose with the dawn of day； afraid to trust herself
again in bed。 In the old times； she had been noted in the family as the one
member of it who lived on affectionate terms with Montbarry。 His other
sister and his brothers were constantly quarrelling with him。 Even his
mother owned that her eldest son was of all her children the child whom
she least liked。 Sensible and resolute woman as she was； Mrs。 Norbury
shuddered with terror as she sat at the window of her room； watching the
sunrise； and thinking of her dreams。
She made the first excuse that occurred to her； when her maid came in
at the usual hour； and noticed how ill she looked。 The woman was of so
superstitious a temperament that it would have been in the last degree
indiscreet to trust her with the truth。 Mrs。 Norbury merely remarked that
she had not found the bed quite to her liking； on account of the large size
of it。 She was accustomed at home； as her maid knew； to sleep in a small
bed。 Informed of this objection later in the day； the manager regretted that
he could only offer to the lady the choice of one other bedchamber；
numbered Thirty…eight； and situated immediately over the bedchamber
which she desired to leave。 Mrs。 Norbury accepted the proposed change
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