"Mr. Jacks," he said, "your question appears to me to be a pertinent one. I see not the slightest reason to conceal from you the fact that your surmise is perfectly accurate."A flash of satisfaction illuminated for a moment the detective's inexpressive features. He rose and took up his hat.
"I am very much obliged to you, sir," he said. "The information which you have given me is extremely valuable.""I am glad to hear you say so," the Home Secretary declared. "You understand, of course, that it is within the province of my department to assist at all times and in any possible way the course of justice. Is there anything more I can do for you?"Inspector Jacks hesitated.
"If you would not think it a liberty, sir," he said, "I should be very glad indeed if you would give me a note which would insure me an interview with Sir Edward Bransome.""I will give it you with pleasure," the Secretary answered, "although I imagine that he would be quite willing to see you on your own request."He wrote a few lines and passed them over. Inspector Jacks saluted, and turned towards the door.
"You'll let me know if anything turns up?" the Home Secretary said.
"You shall be informed at once, sir," the Inspector assured him, a as he left the room.
Sir Edward Bransome was just leaving his house when Inspector Jacks entered the gate. The latter, who knew him by sight, saluted and hesitated for a moment.
"Did you wish to speak to me?" Sir Edward asked, drawing back from the step of his electric brougham.
The Inspector held out his letter. Sir Edward tore it open and glanced through the few lines which it contained. Then he looked keenly for a moment at the man who stood respectfully by his side.
"So you are Inspector Jacks from Scotland Yard," he remarked.
"At your service, sir," the detective answered.
"You can get in with me, if you like," Sir Edward continued, motioning toward the interior of his brougham. "I am due in Downing Street now, but I dare say you could say what you wish to on the way there.""Certainly, sir," Inspector Jacks answered. "It will be very good of you indeed if you can spare me those few minutes."The brougham glided away.
"Now, Mr. Jacks," Sir Edward said, "what can I do for you? If you want to arrest me, I shall claim privilege."The Inspector smiled.
"I am in charge, sir," he said, "of the investigations concerning the murder of Mr. Hamilton Fynes and Mr. Richard Vanderpole. The news of the reward came to us at Scotland Yard this morning. Its unusual amount led me to make some injuries at the Home Office. Ifound that what I partly expected was true. I found, sir, that your department has shown some interest in the apprehension of these two men."Sir Edward inclined his head slowly.
"Well?" he said.
