At least, Laddie has.

He's just brought it home.
It is dressed in unusually costly things, my wife says.

There was a white baby-blanket strapped around it.

And there are dust and streaks of fresh blood on the blanket.

But the baby himself isn't hurt at all.
And--" "I'll be over there, in fifteen minutes," said the Chief, alive with professional interest.
But in ten minutes he was on the wire once more.
"Has the baby blanket got the monogram, 'B.R.R', on one corner ?" he asked excitedly.
"Yes," answered the Master.