It was inscribed "Miles Jennings." Rather surprised that the detective should seek him out so promptly, Cuthbert entered his sitting-room.

Jennings, who was standing with his back to the window, saluted him with a pleasant smile, and spoke to him as to an equal.

Of course he had every right to do so since he had been at school with Mallow, but somehow the familiarity irritated Cuthbert.
"Well, Jennings, what is it ?" "I came to ask you a few questions, Mallow." "About what ?" "About the murder at Rose Cottage." "But, my dear fellow, I know nothing about it." "You knew Miss Loach ?" "Yes.

I saw her once or twice.

But I did not like her." "She is the aunt of the young lady you are engaged to marry ?" Mallow drew himself up stiffly.