"Just so," agreed Chettle. "I have a scheme--and that's why I did get you down here alone. Mr. Allerdyke, you're a sharp, shrewd man--all you Yorkshiremen are!--at least, all that I've ever come across. You're good hands at ferreting things out. Now, Mr. Allerdyke, let's be plain--there's no two ways about it, no doubt whatever of it, the only people in England that we're aware of who knew about this Nastirsevitch jewel transaction are--Fullaway and whoever he has in his employ! We know of nobody else--unless, indeed, it's the Chicago millionaire, Delkin, and he's not very likely to have wanted to go in for a job of this sort. No, sir--Fullaway is the suspected person, in my opinion!--though I'm going to take precious good care to keep that opinion to myself yet awhile, I can tell you. Fullaway, Mr. Allerdyke, Fullaway!" "Well?" demanded Allerdyke. "And so--" "And so I want you to use your utmost ingenuity to find out if your cousin James gave that photo to Fullaway," continued Chettle. "We know very well that he was in touch with Fullaway before he went off to Russia--I have it in my notes that when Fullaway came to see you here in Hull, at the Station Hotel, the day of your cousin's death, he told you that he and Mr. James Allerdyke had been doing business for a couple of years, and that they'd last met in London about the end of March, just before your cousin set off on his journey to Russia. Is that correct?" "Quite correct--to the letter," answered Allerdyke. "Very well," said Chettle. "Now, according to you, that 'ud be not so very long after you took that snapshot of your cousin? So, he'd probably have the third print of it--the one we've just been looking at--on him when he was in London at that time?" "Very likely," assented Allerdyke. "Then," said Chettle with great eagerness, "try, Mr. Allerdyke, try your best and cleverest to find out if he gave it to Fullaway. You can think--you with a sharp brain!--of some cunning fashion of finding that out. What?" "I don't know," replied Allerdyke, slowly and doubtfully. He possessed quite as much ingenuity as Chettle credited him with, but his own resourcefulness in that direction only inclined him to credit other men with the possession of just the same faculty. "I don't know about that. If James did give that print to Fullaway, and if Fullaway made use of it as you think, Fullaway'll be far too cute ever to let on that it was given to him. See!" "I see that--been seeing it all through," answered Chettle. "All the same, there's ways and means. Think of something--you know Fullaway a bit by this time. Try it!" "Oh, I'll try it, you bet!" exclaimed Allerdyke. "I'll try it for all it's worth, and as cleverly as I can. In fact, I've already thought of a plan, and if you don't want me any more just now, I'll go to the post-office and send off a telegram that's something to do with it." "Nothing more now, sir," answered Chettle. "But look here--you're not going back to town to-night?"