"Only the other day you were throwing out some very uncomfortable hints
about Draycott here; I'm not going to recur to them now, but you know
very well what they were, but here is Draycott to answer for himself.
In view of those hints which you threw out, I'm going to make it my
business to see that you stay and hear what his answer is."
Confronted by the major, Anthony Dodwell drew himself up; there had
been something hang-dog in his attitude just now. "By force?" he asked.
"Yes, if necessary, by force. You were one of those who resorted to
force on an occasion which it is not necessary for me to recall to your
memory, and in this very room. I may tell you that there is something
in your attitude which makes me wonder if, in this business, you have
not been guilty of conduct which is not altogether to your credit. If I
am wrong, the fault is yours; I can conceive of no creditable reason
why it should be necessary to resort to force to compel you to listen,
in the very remarkable circumstances, to what Noel Draycott has to
say."
"I may tell you, Dodwell, that I quite agree with Reith."
This remark came from Payne; it was more than echoed by Jackie Tickell.
Mr. Tickell went bursting towards the pair at the door, still with his
cue in his hand; he trailed it after him as if unconscious that he
still had it.
"Considering how you've been throwing out hints about my taking
advantage of Draycott's absence to doubt if Syd Beaton cheated as you
say he did, it seems jolly rummy now Draycott has turned up to give me
the dressing-down which only half an hour ago you seemed to think I
needed, that instead of calling on him to do it, you want to what looks
like take to your heels and run."
Dodwell looked at him very much as a bad-tempered big dog is apt to
regard a courageous little one.
"If you're not very careful I shall whip you, Jackie Tickell; I don't
intend to stand more than a certain amount of impertinence, even from
an ass."
Instead of showing signs of trepidation, the little man seemed to grow
more heated.
"We'll see what you will or won't do when we've heard what Draycott has
to say. Until he has said it, you'll do nothing; you won't even run
away. Draycott, do you remember that poker business? I've been thinking
a lot about it since; I'd have had a jaw with you about it if you'd
been here----"
Noel Draycott cut him short.
"That's all right, Tickell, you can have all the jaw with me you like a
little later on, if you want to talk to me at all after what I am going
to say; but in the meanwhile, if you don't mind, I'd rather get off my
chest what's on it, in my own way."
Major Reith was standing with his back to the door. In front of him on
one side was Anthony Dodwell, on the other Jackie Tickell.
"Hullo!" he suddenly exclaimed, "there's someone outside who wants to
come in; who's there?"
The door had been opened by someone without sufficiently far to come
into contact with his broad back, which acted as an effectual buffer.
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