Tuppence watched him drive off in the car with a faint misgiving1.
Tommy was very sure—she herself was not so sure. There were one ortwo things she did not quite understand.
She was still standing2 by the window, watching the road, when she sawa man leave the shelter of a gateway3 opposite, cross the road and ring thebell.
In a flash Tuppence was out of the room and down the stairs. GladysHill, the parlourmaid, was emerging from the back part of the house, butTuppence motioned her back authoritatively4. Then she went to the frontdoor and opened it.
A lanky5 young man with ill- fitting clothes and eager dark eyes wasstanding on the step.
He hesitated a moment, and then said:
“Is Miss Kingston Bruce in?”
“Will you come inside?” said Tuppence.
She stood aside to let him enter, closing the door.
“Mr. Rennie, I think?” she said sweetly.
He shot a quick glance at her.
“Er—yes.”
“Will you come in here, please?”
She opened the study door. The room was empty, and Tuppence enteredit after him, closing the door behind her. He turned on her with a frown.
“I want to see Miss Kingston Bruce.”
“I am not quite sure that you can,” said Tuppence composedly.
“Look here, who the devil are you?” said Mr. Rennie rudely.
“International Detective Agency,” said Tuppence succinctly6 — and no-ticed Mr. Rennie’s uncontrollable start.
“Please sit down, Mr. Rennie,” she went on. “To begin with, we know allabout Miss Kingston Bruce’s visit to you this morning.”
It was a bold guess, but it succeeded. Perceiving his consternation7, Tup-pence went on quickly.
“The recovery of the pearl is the great thing, Mr. Rennie. No one in thishouse is anxious for—publicity. Can’t we come to some arrangement?”
The young man looked at her keenly.
“I wonder how much you know,” he said thoughtfully. “Let me think fora moment.”
He buried his head in his hands—then asked a most unexpected ques-tion.
“I say, is it really true that young St. Vincent is engaged to be married?”
“Quite true,” said Tuppence. “I know the girl.”
Mr. Rennie suddenly became confidential8.
“It’s been hell,” he confided9. “They’ve been asking her morning, noonand night—chucking Beatrice at his head. All because he’ll come into atitle some day. If I had my way—”
“Don’t let’s talk politics,” said Tuppence hastily. “Do you mind tellingme, Mr. Rennie, why you think Miss Kingston Bruce took the pearl?”
“I—I don’t.”
“You do,” said Tuppence calmly. “You wait to see the detective, as youthink, drive off and the coast clear, and then you come and ask for her. It’sobvious.If you’d taken the pearl yourself, you wouldn’t be half so upset.”
“Her manner was so odd,” said the young man. “She came this morningand told me about the robbery, explaining that she was on her way to afirm of private detectives. She seemed anxious to say something, and yetnot able to get it out.”
“Well,” said Tuppence. “All I want is the pearl. You’d better go and talkto her.”
But at that moment Colonel Kingston Bruce opened the door.
“Lunch is ready, Miss Robinson. You will lunch with us, I hope. The—”
Then he stopped and glared at the guest.
“Clearly,” said Mr. Rennie, “you don’t want to ask me to lunch. All right,I’ll go.”
“Come back later,” whispered Tuppence, as he passed her.
Tuppence followed Colonel Kingston Bruce, still growling10 into his mous-tache about the pestilential impudence11 of some people, into a massive din-ing room where the family was already assembled. Only one personpresent was unknown to Tuppence.
“This, Lady Laura, is Miss Robinson, who is kindly12 assisting us.”
Lady Laura bent13 her head, and then proceeded to stare at Tuppencethrough her pince-nez. She was a tall, thin woman, with a sad smile, agentle voice, and very hard shrewd eyes. Tuppence returned her stare,and Lady Laura’s eyes dropped.
After lunch Lady Laura entered into conversation with an air of gentlecuriosity. How was the inquiry14 proceeding15? Tuppence laid suitable stresson the suspicion attaching to the parlourmaid, but her mind was not reallyon Lady Laura. Lady Laura might conceal16 teaspoons17 and other articles inher clothing, but Tuppence felt fairly sure that she had not taken the pinkpearl.
Presently Tuppence proceeded with her search of the house. Time wasgoing on. There was no sign of Tommy, and, what mattered far more toTuppence, there was no sign of Mr. Rennie. Suddenly Tuppence came outof a bedroom and collided with Beatrice Kingston Bruce, who was goingdownstairs. She was fully-dressed for the street.
“I’m afraid,” said Tuppence, “that you mustn’t go out just now.”
The other girl looked at her haughtily18.
“Whether I go out or not is no business of yours,” she said coldly.
“It is my business whether I communicate with the police or not,though,” said Tuppence.
In a minute the girl had turned ashy pale.
“You mustn’t—you mustn’t—I won’t go out—but don’t do that.” Sheclung to Tuppence beseechingly20.
“My dear Miss Kingston Bruce,” said Tuppence, smiling, “the case hasbeen perfectly21 clear to me from the start—I—”
But she was interrupted. In the stress of her encounter with the girl,Tuppence had not heard the front doorbell. Now, to her astonishment,Tommy came bounding up the stairs, and in the hall below she caughtsight of a big burly man in the act of removing a bowler22 hat.
“Detective Inspector23 Marriot of Scotland Yard,” he said with a grin.
With a cry, Beatrice Kingston Bruce tore herself from Tuppence’s graspand dashed down the stairs, just as the front door was opened once moreto admit Mr. Rennie.
“Now you have torn it,” said Tuppence bitterly.
“Eh?” said Tommy, hurrying into Lady Laura’s room. He passed on intothe bathroom and picked up a large cake of soap which he brought out inhis hands. The Inspector was just mounting the stairs.
“She went quite quietly,” he announced. “She’s an old hand and knowswhen the game is up. What about the pearl?”
“I rather fancy,” said Tommy, handing him the soap, “that you’ll find itin here.”
The Inspector’s eyes lit up appreciatively.
“An old trick, and a good one. Cut a cake of soap in half, scoop24 out aplace for the jewel, clap it together again, and smooth the join well overwith hot water. A very smart piece of work on your part, sir.”
Tommy accepted the compliment gracefully25. He and Tuppence descen-ded the stairs. Colonel Kingston Bruce rushed at him and shook himwarmly by the hand.
“My dear sir, I can’t thank you enough. Lady Laura wants to thank youalso—”
“I am glad we have given you satisfaction,” said Tommy. “But I’m afraidI can’t stop. I have a most urgent appointment. Member of the Cabinet.”
He hurried out to the car and jumped in. Tuppence jumped in besidehim.
“But Tommy,” she cried. “Haven’t they arrested Lady Laura after all?”
“Oh!” said Tommy. “Didn’t I tell you? They’ve not arrested Lady Laura.
They’ve arrested Elise.”
“You see,” he went on, as Tuppence sat dumbfounded, “I’ve often triedto open a door with soap on my hands myself. It can’t be done—yourhands slip. So I wondered what Elise could have been doing with the soapto get her hands as soapy as all that. She caught up a towel, you remem-ber, so there were no traces of soap on the handle afterwards. But it oc-curred to me that if you were a professional thief, it wouldn’t be a badplan to be maid to a lady suspected of kleptomania26 who stayed about agood deal in different houses. So I managed to get a photo of her as well asof the room, induced her to handle a glass slide and toddled27 off to dear oldScotland Yard. Lightning development of negative, successful identifica-tion of fingerprints—and photo. Elise was a long lost friend. Useful place,Scotland Yard.”
“And to think,” said Tuppence, finding her voice, “that those two youngidiots were only suspecting each other in that weak way they do it inbooks. But why didn’t you tell me what you were up to when you wentoff?”
“In the first place, I suspected that Elise was listening on the landing,and in the second place—”
“Yes?”
“My learned friend forgets,” said Tommy. “Thorndyke never tells untilthe last moment. Besides, Tuppence, you and your pal19 Janet Smith put oneover on me last time. This makes us all square.”

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