Bathurst, Anthony (Fictitious character) -- Fiction; Detective and mystery stories; England -- Fiction
Ross nodded eagerly. “Know him well, Inspector. He’s the only survivor
as far as my knowledge goes, of the famous Warburtons—the big banking
family. You remember the celebrated ‘Mutual Bank Frauds’ about two
years ago. Sir Felix Warburton was arrested and sentenced and
afterwards committed suicide in his cell. He was Alan Warburton’s
uncle—Alan being the son of his only brother—Murray Warburton. Alan’s
father died when Alan was a boy. It’s rather a coincidence that you
should have introduced his name.”
“Why?” snapped Bannister. “Where’s the coincidence?”
Anthony watched Ross’s face carefully and awaited his reply with much
more than ordinary interest.
“Well,” proceeded Ross, “what I meant exactly was this. Up to the time
of the ‘Mutual Bank’ scandal, local gossip in Westhampton and
Tranfield was inclined to couple Alan Warburton’s name with Sheila
Delaney’s.”
“Really now,” said Bannister; “that’s most interesting. And what
happened _after_ the Bank scandal?”
Ross shrugged his broad shoulders non-committally but the movement was
expressive. “The lady didn’t appear to be anything like so keen—at
least rumour has it so.”
Bannister eyed Anthony significantly. Evidently an idea was beginning
to assume very definite shape within his mind. “I see,” he said
quietly. “The family reputation was tarnished—eh?”
“Possibly,” smiled back Ross; “the Delaneys were always people to hold
their heads high.”
He gave Anthony the impression that he was very much more inclined to
be confidential than to be reserved. But Mr. Bathurst kept quiet—he
was content to let Bannister do the questioning.
“And after that?” continued Bannister, “was there another Richmond in
the field? Another lover—eh?”
“I can’t answer that,” declared Ross. “Local gossip hasn’t reached
that stage yet.”
“But it’s quite likely—eh——?” urged Bannister.
“I should imagine so—considering what a charming girl Miss Delaney
was.”
“H’m—what sort of a chap is this Alan Warburton—pretty steady? Or does
he inherit the tendencies of Sir Felix?”
“I know nothing against him,” declared Ross. “No whisper against him
has ever reached me.”
“How did he take the lady’s change of feelings?”
“No idea. As I said just now, I’m only repeating local gossip.” With
that the Inspector was forced to be content.
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