Detective and mystery stories; Embezzlement -- Fiction; England -- Fiction
"I should ask him for an introduction to the British Ambassador at Rome.
It might prove very useful. Arm yourself with the best credentials you
can get; but of course you must be guided largely by what Sir John
says."
"Yes," assented Gilbert. "But suppose he is not at the Foreign Office?
At this time of the year so many officials are away on holiday."
"You can see, at any rate, the man next to him; still, it would be far
better to see Sir John."
"I had better set off for Downing Street immediately," said Gilbert, but
he did not at once move. Instead, he looked very thoughtful; at length
he spoke, "You have no doubt about Silwood being alive, sir?"
"None whatever."
"You believe he was here last night--here, in London, in this office?"
"Certainly."
"Then should we not look for him in London?"
"A natural question; but does not that mean bringing in the police?"
"There are private detectives to be got. I have one at this moment on
the track of Russell, who bought so much from Silwood."
"I do not object to having a private detective employed, but I have a
strong impression--it amounts really to a certainty--that the clue is to
be picked up in Camajore, where Silwood was reported to have died. On
the face of the certificate, which we now believe to be a false one,
there is written, plain as if it had been in ink, collusion between
Silwood and the Syndic. They were, you may be sure, in league, and they
may be so still. Be that as it may, you can make investigations, which I
am positive will have valuable results."
Eversleigh leaned back wearily, fatigued with so much speaking.
"Will you try and find Sir John at the Foreign Office, then return and
let me know? Meanwhile I'll rest a little," said Eversleigh.
In a couple of hours Gilbert was back again in Lincoln's Inn. He had
been lucky enough in his errand. He had seen the Under-Secretary, who
had given him the introduction he had wanted to the Ambassador at the
Quirinal.
"I did not think it necessary to tell Sir John," said Gilbert, relating
what had taken place at the Foreign Office, "anything regarding what we
now know about Silwood. On the way to Downing Street I went over the
circumstances carefully, and I came to the conclusion that it might
serve our purpose well enough merely to say to him that, as Silwood had
died in Italy, you desired me to make inquiries, to see the body had
been buried decently, to have a tombstone put up, and so on. And that it
would, or might be, of great service if he would give me a note to the
Ambassador, to be presented, however, only if an occasion arose for
doing so."
"And Sir John was satisfied?"
"Perfectly. He was very nice about it, and said he was delighted to be
of use to you."
Eversleigh smiled wanly. Then he spread out on his table some papers,
which Gilbert saw were the certificate of Silwood's death, the letter of
Ugo Ucelli, the Syndic of Camajore, that had accompanied it, and the
envelope in which both had been enclosed.
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