'Who was it ?' 'Gentlemen,' said Mr Willet after a long pause, 'you needn't ask.

The likeness of a murdered man.

This is the nineteenth of March.' A profound silence ensued.
'If you'll take my advice,' said John, 'we had better, one and all, keep this a secret.

Such tales would not be liked at the Warren.

Let us keep it to ourselves for the present time at all events, or we may get into trouble, and Solomon may lose his place.