Detective and mystery stories; French, Joseph (Fictitious character) -- Fiction; Police -- Great Britain -- Fiction
“DEAR VANDERKEMP,—Further to my note to Mr. Schoofs re your
call here on Wednesday morning, 26th inst., the business on
which I wish to see you has turned out to be more urgent than I
at first believed, and I shall therefore have to ask you to
advance the hour of your interview, and also to leave London for
Paris—not Stockholm—immediately after it. I shall return to
the office after dinner on Tuesday evening, 25th inst., and
shall be glad if you will call there at 8.30 p.m., when I shall
give you your instructions. This will enable you to catch the
9.30 p.m. for Paris, via Southampton and Havre.
“I wish to impress on you that as the business in question is
exceptionally confidential, you will oblige me by keeping your
change of plans to yourself.
“Yours truly,
“R. A. DUKE.”
Inspector French was keenly interested, but he recognised with
exasperation how inconclusive the letter was as evidence. Either it had
been sent to Vanderkemp as he stated, in which case he might be
innocent, or the man had written it himself, in which case he certainly
was guilty, it was true that in this instance an envelope was
forthcoming which bore a London E.C. postmark and the correct date, but
here again there was no proof that this was really the covering in which
the letter had come. These points passed through the Inspector’s mind,
but he banished them as matters to be thought out later, and turned once
more to his companion.
“I shall keep this, if you don’t mind,” he declared. “Please proceed.”
“I carried out the instructions in the letter,” Vanderkemp resumed. “The
change of hours necessitated my leaving Amsterdam by the night train on
the 24th, and I spent the following day at my hotel in London, and in
doing a matinee. At 8.30, with my luggage, I reached Hatton Garden. I
found the outer office was in darkness, but a light shone out of the
doorway of the inner office. Mr. Gething was there alone. He told me to
come in and shut the door, and I did so, and sat down in the clients’
arm-chair. Mr. Gething was seated at Mr. Duke’s desk, which was open.”
“Was the safe open?”
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