The Zeppelin Destroyer: Being Some Chapters of Secret HistoryLe Queux, William
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The Zeppelin Destroyer: Being Some Chapters of Secret History
Le Queux, William
War stories; World War, 1914-1918 -- Fiction
"Well, because we get many young ladies reported missing in the course
of a year, and many of them we find, on inquiry, have hidden themselves
purposely, for their own private reasons, quarrels, run-away matches,
hiding from angry parents, and such-like causes. I tell you," he added,
"some of the cases give us quite a lot of trouble and annoyance."
"I'm quite sure that Miss Lethmere is not hiding herself purposely," I
declared quickly. "There can be no object in her doing so."
"No. Not as far as you are aware, sir," the inspector replied very
politely. "But neither you nor I can always follow the trend of the
feminine mind," he added with a faint smile. "You, of course, do not
suspect the existence of any motive which would lead her to disappear
intentionally. Nobody in such circumstances as yours, ever does. Do
you happen to know whether she took any money with her when she left
home?"
"Mulliner, Lady Lethmere's maid, says that just before going out Miss
Lethmere glanced in her purse, found that she only had a few shillings,
and took four Treasury-notes from her jewel-box."
"Was that all the money in the jewel-box?" he asked.
"No. About eighteen pounds remains there now."
"H'm. She evidently did not make any preparation for a journey--or any
long absence."
"Well," replied the inspector after a brief pause, "we will certainly
circulate her description, and see what we can gather. The young lady
may have met with a street accident, and be in one of the hospitals.
Though I hope she hasn't, of course!"
So with that rather poor assurance I had to be content, and took my
leave.
That afternoon I again went out to Hendon, making inquiry everywhere of
the men who were Roseye's friends, but she certainly never went there on
the Saturday, and I found her machine still in the hangar. Her mechanic
knew nothing, for he had received no orders from her since Friday.
Three days--three breathless anxious days passed. Ah! shall I ever
forget the awful tension of those terrible hours!
Sir Herbert had returned, and, with his wife, was naturally distracted.
He was making inquiries in every quarter of friends and acquaintances,
and of anyone who might have been likely to see his missing daughter.
In this, both Teddy and I actively assisted him.
On the third evening I returned to my rooms to wash, intending to go
along to the Automobile Club to dine with the flying-boys who assembled
there every night, when Theed told me that the police had, an hour
before, rung me up from Scotland Yard, and requested me to go down there
at once.
This I did without delay and, having been shown into that big, bare
waiting-room, the same dark-haired inspector came to see me.
"Well, Mr Munro," he exclaimed, "we've met with no very great result,
though the description of the missing young lady has been circulated
right through the country. But the affair is certainly a mystery."
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