Detective and mystery stories; Murder -- Investigation -- Fiction; Police -- England -- Fiction
‘One day is much like another to me. I will go tomorrow, if you like.’
They sat on for some time longer smoking and chatting. In spite of his
years Mr Clayton’s mind remained active and vigorous, and he had kept
himself well abreast of recent events. He evidently enjoyed exchanging
ideas with the Inspector, and the latter exerted himself to entertain
the old gentleman, relating several of the adventures he had met with
in his professional career.
In the afternoon Tanner called at the Eagle Works. But there he got no
help. The firm’s official records did not go back far enough to
include the Dales’ names, and none of the office staff recalled the
brothers’ affairs.
On the following day the Inspector and Mr Clayton travelled up to town
together, and the former saw his new friend to an hotel. The interview
with Douglas was to take place next morning.
Inspector Tanner delighted in a dramatic situation, especially when he
was the _deus ex machina_. In the present instance he thought he was
sufficiently sure of his ground to risk an audience. After consulting
his chief, he accordingly rang up James Daunt.
‘I think I am on to a clue at last,’ he said. ‘As you and Miss Drew
are interested and have helped so much I will stretch a point from
strict etiquette and invite you both to be present while we test it
tomorrow. . . . Yes, here at the Yard at eleven o’clock.’
At the time appointed a little group sat in the Inspector’s room.
There was first of all Miss Drew, dressed quietly in a navy blue coat
and skirt, and a small hat. Her kindly, dependable face was pale and
somewhat drawn, as if the strain of the last few weeks had taken its
toll of her. But she was calm and pleasantly courteous as usual, and
did not betray by word or deed the anxiety which was gnawing at her
heart.
Jimmy Daunt, who sat beside her, seemed the more nervous of the two.
He was extremely dissatisfied at the way his case was going, and
eagerly anxious to learn in what direction the Inspector’s fresh
information would tend.
Mr Clayton, who sat next to Daunt, was anxious too. He devoutly hoped
that after all the fuss and trouble of his visit to London, he should
be able to give a decided opinion—to say definitely whether the man he
was to see was or was not Dale.
On the other side of Tanner sat Chief Inspector Edgar. On Tanner
reporting what he proposed to do, the latter had expressed a desire to
be present. He it was who had suggested having the meeting at the
Yard, in order to avoid the necessity of Miss Drew’s visiting the
prison. But he took no part in the proceedings, Tanner conducting all
the business.
When the visitors had been introduced to each other, Tanner rose, and
bowing to Miss Drew and her cousin, said:
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