"Well," said Hale crossly, "what is to be done?"
He looked directly at George, who faced him standing, with a look of
perplexity on his handsome face. "Are you sure that the house has been
robbed?" he asked doubtfully.
Mr. Hale shrugged his shoulders. "I usually say what I mean," he
remarked acridly. "I took your note to Medmenham, and found the local
policeman conversing with your mother's servant. From her I learned
what had taken place, and, indeed, she was telling the constable when
I came up."
"Well?"
"It seems," pursued Hale, producing a cigar, "that Jenny--as she is
called----"
"Yes, yes!" broke in Walker impatiently, "go on."
"Well, then, Jenny rose this morning to find the window of the
drawing-room wide open. Nothing was touched in that room. But your
bedroom was ransacked thoroughly. Your clothes were strewn about, and
apparently every pocket had been examined. The drawers were opened,
and even the bed had been overhauled. There was no sign of the
burglar, and Jenny swears that--sleeping at the back of the house--she
heard nothing."
"And what has been stolen?" asked Lesbia, hesitatingly.
"Only the cross."
"Are you sure?"
"Absolutely! I gave Jenny the note and together with the policeman
who, by the way, is a bucolic idiot, she took me to the bedroom. I
examined the right-hand drawer which was open, as were all the other
drawers, and found that the cross was missing. Jenny declared that
nothing else had been taken. Of course the girl was in a great state
of alarm, as she was the sole person in the house, and she feared lest
she should be accused. Also, and very naturally, she was surprised at
your being away, Walker."
George nodded. "I daresay. It is rarely that I sleep away from home,
and when I do I give notice. Humph!" he sat down on the grass opposite
Mr. Hale and gripped his ankles. "What do you think, sir?"
Hale made a vague motion of despair. "What can I think? I know as much
as you do, and nothing more. Would you mind my putting you in the
witness-box, Walker?"
"By no means. Ask what questions you desire."
"And I shall be counsel for the defence," said Lesbia, sitting down
beside her lover with rather a wry smile. It appeared to her that Mr.
Hale wished to recall his offer to let the marriage take place: also
that he wished to get George into trouble if he could. But how he
proposed to do so the girl could not tell. However she was anxious and
listened with all her ears. Mr. Hale raised his eyebrows at her odd
speech, but took no further notice of it. He was too much interested
in his examination.
"Lesbia," said Mr. Hale quietly, "gave you the cross yesterday evening
in my presence, so to speak. What did you do with it?"
"I slipped it into my breast-pocket," said Walker promptly, "and rowed
back to Medmenham, as you saw. On arriving, I placed it for safety in
the drawer of my dressing-table. Then, later, as I explained at
breakfast, I came down to see Lesbia and was assaulted by an unknown
man."
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