"I tell you if Basil is pressed too hard he will--" Clancy was saying, but shut his mouth as he saw Jennings at his elbow.

The detective came forward with a smile, inwardly vexed that he had not been able to hear more.

As he advanced he saw Clancy touch Hale on the arm.
"How are you ?" said Jennings, taking the initiative, "we met at that inquest, I believe." "Yes," said Hale, polite and smiling, "I remember, Mr.Jennings! I had seen you here before, but I never knew your calling." "I don't tell it to everyone," said Jennings, "How do you do, Mr.
Clancy?
I hope you are well.

An amusing place this." "I need amusement," said Clancy, again assuming his silly smile, "since the death of my dear friend.

By the way, have you found out who killed her, Mr.Jennings ?" "No.