In due course Mr. Fuller returned to his office and to the chambers in
Barkers Inn, only to find that Dick had not yet put in an appearance.
Alan regretted his absence greatly, since Latimer was the one person to
whom he could talk freely. Needless to say, the young man was bubbling
over with the information he had acquired, and found it very difficult
to think of anything else, which was scarcely a good state of mind in
which to attend to his clients’ affairs. Had the solicitor been able,
he would have set everything else aside until he had solved the mystery
of the Rotherhithe murder, and had learned the secret of the peacock;
but as he had to earn his bread and butter, such indulgence in
gratifying his curiosity was not to be thought of. Alan felt very
unsettled for quite a week after his arrival in Chancery Lane.
Nor were his anxieties allayed when he heard from his clerk, that
during his absence, an urchin who called himself Alonzo had haunted the
office, demanding on every occasion to see Mr. Fuller. And the odd
thing about the matter was, that when Alan really did return, Jotty—to
give him his slum name—failed to put in an appearance. The solicitor
did not dare to write to the lad saying that he would be glad to accord
him an interview on a settled date, since Miss Grison might read the
letter and prevent the boy’s attendance. For the same reason Fuller did
not call at the Thimble Square house, lest its landlady, being
extremely sharp, might—and probably would—guess that he was tampering
with Jotty’s loyalty. As a matter of fact Alan was not, as he did not
seek to question the page about the lady, but simply wished to learn
what he had to say concerning his association with Baldwin Grison. And
as the dead man’s sister desired that the assassin of her brother
should be captured and punished, Fuller deemed that he was right in
using every means to forward her aims. Jotty—Alan felt sure of this—was
a valuable witness, and, if dexterously questioned, might be able to
throw some light on the darkness which environed the crime. It
certainly seemed that the next step to be taken was the examination of
the street-arab, but as the lad did not put in an appearance, and
Fuller—on the before-mentioned grounds—did not dare to awaken Miss
Grison’s suspicions by sending for him, he had to wait patiently. And
this, coupled with the continued absence of Latimer, did not tend to
sweeten the young man’s now irritable temper.
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