Battle, Superintendent (Fictitious character) -- Fiction; Detective and mystery stories; Police -- England -- Fiction
"Ah!" said Superintendent Battle. "That's a pity. Gentlemen who have no
sense of humour get to taking themselves too seriously--and that leads
to mischief."
"I can't imagine Pongo getting into mischief," said Jimmy. "He's done
extremely well for himself so far--dug himself in with old Coote and
looks like being a permanency in the job."
"Superintendent Battle," said Bundle.
"Yes, Lady Eileen?"
"Don't you think it very odd that Sir Oswald didn't say what he was
doing wandering about in the garden in the middle of the night?"
"Ah!" said Battle. "Sir Oswald's a great man--and a great man always
knows better than to explain unless an explanation is demanded. To rush
into explanations and excuses is always a sign of weakness. Sir Oswald
knows that as well as I do. He's not going to come in explaining and
apologizing--not he. He just stalks in and hauls _me_ over the coals.
He's a big man, Sir Oswald."
Such a warm admiration sounded in the Superintendent's tones that
Bundle pursued the subject no further.
"And now," said Superintendent Battle, looking round with a slight
twinkle in his eye, "now that we're together and friendly like--I
_should_ like to hear just how Miss Wade happened to arrive on the
scene so pat."
"She ought to be ashamed of herself," said Jimmy. "Hoodwinking us all
as she did."
"Why should I be kept out of it all?" cried Loraine passionately. "I
never meant to be--no, not the very first day in your rooms when you
both explained how the best thing for me to do was to stay quietly at
home and keep out of danger. I didn't say anything, but I made up my
mind then."
"I half suspected it," said Bundle. "You were so surprisingly meek
about it. I might have known you were up to something."
"I thought you were remarkably sensible," said Jimmy Thesiger.
"You would, Jimmy dear," said Loraine. "It was easy enough to deceive
you."
"Thank you for these kind words," said Jimmy. "Go on, and don't mind
me."
"When you rang up and said there might be danger, I was more determined
than ever," went on Loraine. "I went to Harrods and I bought a pistol.
Here it is."
She produced the dainty weapon, and Superintendent Battle took it from
her and examined it.
"Quite a deadly little toy, Miss Wade," he said. "Have you had
much--er--practise with it?"
"None at all," said Loraine. "But I thought if I took it with me--well,
that it would give me a comforting feeling."
"Quite so," said Battle gravely.
"My idea was to come over here and see what was going on. I left the
car in the road and climbed through the hedge and came up to the
terrace. I was just looking about me when--plop--something fell right
at my feet. I picked it up and then looked to see where it could have
come from. And then I saw the man climbing down the ivy and I ran."
"Just so," said Battle. "Now, Miss Wade, can you describe that man at
all?"
The girl shook her head.
"It was too dark to see much. I think he was a big man--but that's
about all."
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