The door of one of the cupboards in the sideboard was half open.

He frowned.
"Haven't I told you, Jarvis, that I wish those cupboards kept locked ?" he asked a little curtly.
The man was staring towards the sideboard in some surprise.
"I am very sorry, sir," he said.

"I certainly believed that I locked it last night." Granet opened it wide and looked inside.

His first glance was careless enough, then his expression changed.

He stared incredulously at the small array of bottles and turned swiftly around.
"Have you moved anything from here ?" "Certainly not, sir," was the prompt reply.
Granet closed the cupboard slowly.