The Red Triangle: Being Some Further Chronicles of Martin Hewitt, InvestigatorMorrison, Arthur
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The Red Triangle: Being Some Further Chronicles of Martin Hewitt, Investigator
Morrison, Arthur
Detective and mystery stories, English; Private investigators -- Fiction
"I'll tell you. It seems the lead roofs are being repaired at the
Admiralty, and the plumbers are walking about where they like. Now
I needn't tell you I've had a man or two fishing about among the
doorkeepers and so on at the Admiralty, and one of them found a plumber
he knew slightly, working on the roof. That plumber happens to be no
fool--a bit smarter than the detective-constable, it seems to me, in
fact. Anyhow, he seems to have got more out of my man than my man got
out of him; and soon after I reached the Yard he turned up, asking to
see me. He said he'd heard that a valuable paper was missing (he didn't
know what) from the room with the skylight in the top floor, where the
gentleman with the single eye-glass was, and where the safe was let in
the wall; and he wanted to know what would be the reward for anybody
giving information about it. Of course I couldn't make any promise, and
I gave him to understand that he would have to leave the amount of the
reward to the authorities, if his information was worth anything; also,
that we were getting to work fast, and that if he wished to be first to
give information he'd better be quick about it; but I promised to make a
special report of his name and what he had to say if it were useful. And
it will be, or I'm vastly mistaken! For just you see here. Our friend,
Mr. Telfer, says he put that code safely away at 10.20 in the safe, and
that he never went to the safe again till 12.20, when the Controller's
secretary was with him; never went to it for anything whatever,
observe. Well, the plumber happened to be near the skylight at half-past
eleven, and he is prepared to swear that he saw Mr. Telfer--'the gent
with the eye-glass,' as he calls him--go to the safe, unlock it, take
out a grey paper, folded lengthwise, with red tape round it, re-lock the
safe, and carry that paper out into the corridor! The plumber was
kneeling by a brazier, it seems, which was close by the skylight, and he
is so certain of the time because he was regulating his watch by
Westminster Hall clock, and compared it when the half-hour struck, which
was just while Telfer was absent in the corridor with the paper. He was
only gone a second or two, and you will remember that Corder saw Mayes
leaving the premises within two minutes of that time!"
"Yes!"
"Well, Telfer was back in a second or two, _without the paper_, and went
on with his affairs as before. That's pretty striking, eh?"
"Yes," Hewitt answered thoughtfully, "it is."
"It was a sort of shot in the dark on the part of the plumber, for he
knew nothing else--nothing about Telfer legitimately having the keys of
the safe, nor any of the particulars we have been told. He merely knew
that a paper was missing, and having seen a paper taken out of the safe
he got it into his head that he had possibly witnessed the theft; and
he kept his knowledge to himself till he could see somebody in
authority. Mighty keen, too, about a reward!"
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