The Green Eyes of Bâst by Sax Rohmer
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circumstances Mr. Roger Coverly died."
"Roger Coverly?" I echoed. "The son of Sir Burnham Coverly," continued Gatton, "and therefore the direct heir to the title. He died somewhere abroad about five or six years ago, and as a result the late Sir Marcus inherited the baronetcy on the death of his uncle, Sir Burnham. You will remember that the man, Morris, spoke of the ill-feeling existing between Lady Burnham Coverly and Sir Marcus, because of the premature death of her own son, of course." "I follow you," I said eagerly. "You suggest that I should go down to Friar's Park and interview Lady Burnham Coverly?" "Exactly," replied Gatton. "It's very irregular, of course, but I know you well enough to take my chance of a carpeting. I may send a C.I.D. man down as well. I've too much to do in town to think of going myself; but I will advise you of any such step." The motive underlying Inspector Gatton's suggestion was perfectly evident to me and I experienced a feeling of gratitude for the humanity which directed it. I held out my hand, and: "Thanks, Gatton," I said; "you can leave the matter in my care with every confidence. I will start for Friar's Park to-day." "Good," replied Gatton. "Let me give you a hint. Take a good pistol with you!" |
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