I was unprepared for this, but, affecting ignorance, answered:

"I saw him in the street one day. Lady Fyneshade introduced me. That

is all I knew of him."

The detective, apparently satisfied, did not press his question further;

but a few minutes later, the performance having concluded and the

theatre rapidly emptying, he suggested it was time to go, and outside,

in Leicester Square, we shook hands and parted.

"Good-night," he said heartily, as he turned to leave. "I shall be

astir early to-morrow, and see if I can find the man who has eluded me

to-night."

"Good-night," I laughed. "I shall look for the case in the papers."

Then he buttoned his overcoat and strolled rapidly away along Cranbourne

Street, while I made my way home in the opposite direction, my mind full

of strangely dismal forebodings.

Somehow--I know not by what means--it had been impressed upon me during

the last quarter of an hour I had been with Grindlay, that this shrewd

police officer was not searching for the diamond thief, for, on

reflection, I had a faint suspicion that, as we alighted from the cab

and entered the vestibule, one of the men he suspected had actually

passed us, and that my friend had stared him full in the face. I was

too excited at the prospect of witnessing an arrest in the theatre to

notice the incident at that moment, and, strangely enough, it was only

when walking home absorbed in thought I remembered it.

Why had Grindlay allowed these men to thus slip through his fingers?

No! I felt absolutely convinced that the detective was searching for an

entirely different person. Indeed, the suggestion passed through my

mind, as I recollected his apparently artless questions, that after all

I might be suspected. Perhaps someone had seen me leave Jack's chambers

on that fatal night; perhaps the name upon the warrant, which he refused

to show me, was actually my own.

Again, the discovery of my portrait in that gallery of criminals was

amazing, and seemed to have some hidden connection with the

disappearance of the young millionaire. Perhaps Grindlay had purposely

given me the album to inspect in order to watch how I was affected by

the discovery. In any case, the curious events of that evening had

rendered the problem even more complicated than before.

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