"I don't know, I'm sure, sir," was the woman's reply, in a voice which
showed how deeply she regretted the occurrence.
"How long was she here?" I inquired.
"About five minutes. She asked me to let her see your sitting-room and
the reading-books with the embossed letters, as she was much interested
in you, and had heard so much of you from Lady Durrant."
"And you showed them to her?"
"Yes, sir."
"Then you had no right to do so without my permission, Parker," I said
angrily. "You are an old and trusted servant, and should have known
better."
"I'm very sorry, sir. The truth was that she seemed such a well-spoken
lady, and her manner was so perfect that I thought you would not like to
offend her."
"Recollect that if any other persons call they are not to enter my rooms
on any pretext," I said decisively.
"Very well, sir. I acknowledge that I was entirely in the wrong in
allowing her to pry about the place."
"And when she had gone?"
"Then I went over to the butcher's in the Strand to get a bit of steak."
"And saw nothing more of her?"
"Yes, sir. I did see her again. As I was coming back I met her in the
Strand, at the corner of Arundel Street, walking with a gentleman who
looked like a City man. She said something to him, and he turned and
had a good look at me."
"Then it must have been this same woman who was in my chambers here when
I returned," I said.
"A woman here?" she ejaculated.
"Yes; when I entered there was a woman here, and she escaped as though
she were a thief. She must have gone out and rejoined the man, who was
awaiting her somewhere in the vicinity. That would bear out the fact
that you encountered her again."
"But how could she get in? I'm always careful to see that the door is
properly closed."
"Probably she stole the extra latch-key while prying about the place.
See whether it is still on the nail." She crossed the room, and next
moment gasped--"It's gone, sir!"
"Ah!" I said. "Just as I thought! The story she told you was a mere
excuse to obtain admittance to the place, and, if possible, to get
possession of the key. This she obtained, and, having watched you out,
returned and continued her search for something she desired to secure.
We must at once examine the whole place, and seek to discover what's
been stolen."
"Do you think she was a common thief, sir?" inquired Parker, dumbfounded
by the ingenuity with which the latch-key had been secured.
"I don't know what to believe at present," I answered. "We must
investigate first, and form our conclusions afterwards. Now, make a
thorough search and see what has been disturbed and what is missing."
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