Detective and mystery stories; England -- Fiction; Murder -- Investigation -- Fiction
It was as Vernon said. They had raced in a straight line down to the
grocer's shop at the corner and had not left Petterby Road until they
went to the telegraph office. On recovering the bearings of the first
shop they carefully felt their way up the road, reading on every gate
the designation of each house. In this way, and after some ten or
twelve minutes had elapsed, they managed to strike Siddons Villa and
again found themselves at the front door. It was closed, as also was
the window.
"I hope Gail has not run away also," said Vernon ringing the bell.
"Do you suspect he has anything to do with the business?"
"Who knows? On the face of it he looks innocent, and Maunders
certainly swore that the old man was ignorant. But Maunders is a liar
and----"
Here the door was cautiously opened, and the white face of Professor
Gail became visible. "Who is there?" he asked in a trembling voice.
"Mr. Vernon and Colonel Towton," said the latter gentleman; "we have
returned to get our hats and to explain."
"You won't fire any more pistols? My wife is almost fainting, and I
don't like this sort of business. What does it----"
"Open the door, open the door!" cried the Colonel testily; "you shall
have a full explanation."
Mr. Gail still seemed reluctant, as he apparently took them for
robbers and dangerous rogues, so Vernon, losing patience, forced
the door back and the old actor along with it. They faced the
Professor in the hall and saw that he was holding an old-fashioned
blunderbuss--probably a stage property used in "The Miller and His
Men" and other out-of-date plays. In the distance, and sheltering
herself behind her husband, was Mrs. Gail grasping a poker in her
trembling hand. The pair seemed to be thoroughly frightened, and,
considering the circumstances, it was small wonder that they were.
"I have sent Maria for a policeman," quavered Mrs. Gail, "and both my
husband and myself are armed."
"I hope Maria won't lose herself in the fog," said Vernon
good-humouredly, and in spite of his vexation at the escape of The
Spider and his jackal.
"In heaven's name, what does it mean?" demanded the Professor somewhat
recovering his dignity.
"Come into the drawing-room and we will explain," said Towton with
some impatience, for he had small leniency for cowardice; "There's
nothing to be afraid of. Mr. Vernon and I are honest men: you have got
rid of the villains."
"The villains?" shrieked Mrs. Gail, trembling violently and dropping
the poker.
"Maunders and Hest," said Vernon carelessly; "come in."
He preceded his friend and the Gails into the drawing-room, quite
certain, from the way in which they had behaved, that they knew
nothing of the wicked doings of Hest and Maunders. When the door was
closed and everyone was seated Vernon proceeded to examine the actor
and actress. The situation, as Professor Gail said afterwards, was
highly dramatic.
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