City and town life -- Fiction; Urban poor -- Fiction
"Know what you've come about!" said D. Wragg; "why, of course I do.
You've come about that there gent's friend's dorg, same as they've been
together about it before, and I helped 'em into getting of it; but
you're in the wrong box this time, so I tell you. But what do you
expect you're going to do?"
"What's the good of being a fool, Wragg? The game's up; so you may just
as well give in quietly, and not go into a pack of stuff about dogs."
But D. Wragg protested again that he knew they must be come about some
dog or another, till, assuming an injured air, he took out his pipe and
lit it, and then stood with folded arms, jerking himself about, and
muttering, while, without further ceremony, the police, accompanied in
every movement by Sir Francis and Harry Clayton, thoroughly searched the
house, beginning with the underground kitchen, and then proceeding
upwards, but not until due precautions had been taken to prevent the
escape of the inmates.
"This is all very well, sir, you know," said the sergeant; "but of
course we don't expect to find anything more than a clue of some kind,
and I've my doubts even about that. Old Wragg does not look so much
like a foxy terrier for nothing. Whatever has been done, I don't give
the old chap credit for having bungled it; but, all the same, it seemed
the thing to come--not quite regular, you know," he added,
confidentially, "but we'll risk that."
Room after room was examined, until the second floor was reached, and
here Harry expected to find the abode of Canau. His heart accelerated
its beating--perhaps though only with the ascent; but he thought, all
the same, that here would Janet be, and perhaps with her Patty Pellet,
for he knew how strong was the tie between them.
It proved to be as he anticipated, for Janet and Patty stood by the
window, and with them Mrs Winks, who had hurried up-stairs at the first
arrival of the visitors, to spare the girls from needless alarm.
"I trust you will not lay this intrusion to my charge," said Clayton,
approaching. "You gave me your word that you knew nothing of my
friend's disappearance, and I believed you."
"And then to prove your faith, you brought the police here to search our
rooms," said Janet, fiercely, as she turned away.
"Do not be unjust," said Harry; "information has been given to us that
my poor friend was seen to enter this house upon the night of his
disappearance, and was not seen to return."
"Oh, my! good 'evins! what a horrid story!" exclaimed Mrs Winks; "when I
was at home all that very night, bad with the tic, same as I am
to-night, and no gentleman come here then, as I'll take my oath on. And
me abusin' the tic all the while as was a blessin' in disguise, for it's
glad enough I am to be at home this night, my dears. He never come
anigh here that Chewsday night though."
"Yes, he did now; so don't you make no mistake. Come about a new
dog-collar, he did, and took it away with him while you was up-stairs,
Mother Winks."
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