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the room empty, after its tenant for the time being had gone away, until the plate was ready.  He then re-numbered the room; placing the removed Number Fourteen on the door of his own room (on the second floor), which, not being to let, had not previously been numbered at all.  By this device, Number Fourteen disappeared at once and for ever from the books of the hotel, as the number of a bedroom to let.

Having warned the servants to beware of gossiping with travellers, on the subject of the changed numbers, under penalty of being dismissed, the manager composed his mind with the reflection that he had done his duty to his employers.  ‘Now,’ he thought to himself, with an excusable sense of triumph, ’let the whole family come here if they like!  The hotel is a match for them.’

CHAPTER XVIII

Before the end of the week, the manager found himself in relations with ‘the family’ once more.  A telegram from Milan announced that Mr. Francis Westwick would arrive in Venice on the next day; and would be obliged if Number Fourteen, on the first floor, could be reserved for him, in the event of its being vacant at the time.

The manager paused to consider, before he issued his directions.

The re-numbered room had been last let to a French gentleman.  It would be occupied on the day of Mr. Francis Westwick’s arrival, but it would be empty again on the day after.  Would it be well to reserve the room for the special occupation of Mr. Francis? and when he had passed the night unsuspiciously and comfortably in ‘No. 13 A,’ to ask him in the presence of witnesses how he liked his bedchamber?  In this case, if the reputation of the room happened to be called in question again, the answer would vindicate it, on the evidence of a member of the very family which had first given Number Fourteen a bad name.  After a little reflection, the manager decided on trying the experiment, and directed that ‘13 A’ should be reserved accordingly.

On the next day, Francis Westwick arrived in excellent spirits.

He had signed agreements with the most popular dancer in Italy; he had transferred the charge of Mrs. Norbury to his brother Henry, who had joined him in Milan; and he was now at full liberty to amuse himself by testing in every possible way the extraordinary influence exercised over his relatives by the new hotel.  When his brother and sister first told him what their experience had been, he instantly declared that he would go to Venice in the interest of his theatre.  The circumstances related to him contained invaluable hints for a ghost-drama.  The title occurred to him in the railway:  ‘The Haunted Hotel.’  Post that in red letters six feet high, on a black ground, all over London—­and trust the excitable public to crowd into the theatre!

Received with the politest attention by the manager, Francis met with a disappointment on entering the hotel.  ’Some mistake, sir.  No such room on the first floor as Number Fourteen.  The room bearing that number is on the second floor, and has been occupied by me, from the day when the hotel opened.  Perhaps you meant number 13 A, on the first floor?  It will be at your service to-morrow—­ a charming room.  In the mean time, we will do the best we can for you, to-night.’

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