He locked up Mershone, refusing bail.

He suspended the policeman and the driver, pending investigation.

Then he released Arthur Weldon on his own recognisance, the young man promising to call and testify when required.
The house detective and Arthur started back to the Waldorf together.
"Did you notice a young lady come to the entrance, soon after I was driven away ?" he asked, anxiously.
"A lady in a rose-colored opera cloak, sir ?" "Yes! yes!" "Why, she got into a brown limousine and rode away." Arthur gave a sigh of relief.
"Thank goodness that chauffeur had a grain of sense," said he.

"I wouldn't have given him credit for it.

Anyway, I'm glad Miss Merrick is safe." "Huh!" grunted the detective, stopping short.