Detective and mystery stories; London (England) -- Fiction; Swindlers and swindling -- Fiction
"Not a soul," the other answered. "The thing is such a mystery that we
do not know what to think. I feel convinced, however, that my servants
are as innocent as I am. Nothing will ever make me think them
otherwise. I wish I could catch the fellow, that’s all. I’d make him
suffer for the trick he’s played me."
Carne offered an appropriate reply, and after a little further
conversation upon the subject, bade the irate nobleman good-bye and left
the house. From Belgrave Square he drove to one of the clubs of which
he had been elected a member, in search of Lord Orpington, with whom he
had promised to lunch, and afterwards took him to a ship-builder’s yard
near Greenwich, in order to show him the steam yacht he had lately
purchased.
It was close upon dinner-time before he returned to his own residence.
He brought Lord Orpington with him, and they dined in state together.
At nine o’clock the latter bade him good-bye, and at ten Carne retired
to his dressing-room and rang for Belton.
"What have you to report," he asked, "with regard to what I bade you do
in Belgrave Square?"
"I followed your instructions to the letter," Belton replied.
"Yesterday morning I wrote to Messrs. Horniblow and Jinison, the house
agents in Piccadilly, in the name of Colonel Braithwaite, and asked for
an order to view the residence to the right of Wiltshire House. I asked
that the order might be sent direct to the house, where the Colonel
would get it upon his arrival. This letter I posted myself in
Basingstoke, as you desired me to do.
"At nine o’clock yesterday morning I dressed myself as much like an
elderly army officer as possible, and took a cab to Belgrave Square.
The caretaker, an old fellow of close upon seventy years of age,
admitted me immediately upon hearing my name, and proposed that he
should show me over the house. This, however, I told him was quite
unnecessary, backing my speech with a present of half-a-crown, whereupon
he returned to his breakfast perfectly satisfied, while I wandered about
the house at my own leisure.
"Reaching the same floor as that upon which is situated the room in
which the Duke’s safe is kept, I discovered that your supposition was
quite correct, and that it would be possible for a man, by opening the
window, to make his way along the coping from one house to the other,
without being seen. I made certain that there was no one in the bedroom
in which the butler slept, and then arranged the long telescope
walking-stick you gave me, and fixed one of my boots to it by means of
the screw in the end. With this I was able to make a regular succession
of footsteps in the dust along the ledge, between one window and the
other.
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