"Exactly. Well, Mr. Morley, either the father is dead as she told you and that cross was worn by a stranger, or the man who called to see you here was the father." "How do you make that out? What do you mean?" said Morley, and his face exhibited genuine amazement. For answer Steel related what Mrs. Parry had told him about the discovery of the cross, and how she had put two and two together. "And now, sir, you must see that in some way this stranger is connected with the crime. He called to see you. May I ask what you know of him?" "Absolutely nothing," replied the other emphatically. "Wait! I must show you something." He rose and went to his desk. "Of course, I am telling you my private business," he added, opening a drawer, "so don't please speak about it." "If it has nothing to do with the murder I won't; but if----" "Pshaw! that is all right, I know as much about these things as you do. However, we can talk of that later. Meantime cast your eye over that," and he placed a document on the table. "A judgment summons for five hundred pounds," said Steel, with a whistle. "Did he serve this?" "Yes," replied Morley, returning to his seat with a gloomy face. "You will see that it is dated three days before he came to me. I have outrun the constable, and have the greatest difficulty in keeping my head above water. This man--I don't know his name--said that he came from those solicitors----" "'Asher, Son, and Asher,'" read out the detective. Morley nodded. "Of twenty-two, St. Audrey's Inn. A firm of sharpers I call them. The money has certainly been owing a long time, but I offered to pay off the sum by degrees. They refused, and insist upon immediate payment. If they would only wait until the war is over, my South African shares would go up and there would be a chance of settling the matter. But they will not wait. I expect a bankruptcy notice next." "I am very sorry for you, Mr. Morley, and of course, I shall not betray the confidence you have placed in me; but the point is, what is the name of the man who served this?" "I don't know; I never asked him his name. He entered by the front door and served this here. I sent him out by the window, so that the servants should not see him again. He had the look of a sheriff's officer, and one can't be too careful here. I believe Mrs. Parry pays my servants to tell her what goes on in my house. I didn't want her to learn about this summons." "I can easily understand that," replied the detective; "and I see now why you let the man out by the window. You left the room with him?"