There was one important fact he longed to know, and at last came his opportunity of doing so, for Joe Chandler rose to leave, and this time it was Bunting who followed him out into the hall.
"Where did it happen ?" he whispered.

"Just tell me that, Joe ?" "Primrose Hill," said the other briefly.

"You'll know all about it in a minute or two, for it'll be all in the last editions of the evening papers.

That's what's been arranged." "No arrest I suppose ?" Chandler shook his head despondently.

"No," he said, "I'm inclined to think the Yard was on a wrong tack altogether this time.