"I am anxious that you should not become involved in this morbid
business."
"But you surely know me better than to expect me to faint or become
hysterical, or anything silly like that! I was certainly shocked when
I came down to-night, because--well, it was all so frightfully
unexpected"...
Dr. Cumberly shook his head. Helen put her arms about his neck and
raised her eyes to his.
"You have no right to refuse," she said, softly: "don't you see that?"
Dr. Cumberly frowned. Then:--
"You are right, Helen," he agreed. "I should know your pluck well
enough. But if Inspector Dunbar is gone, the police may refuse to admit
us"...
"Then let us hurry!" cried Helen. "I am afraid they will take away"...
Side by side they descended to Henry Leroux's flat, ringing the bell,
which, an hour earlier, the lady of the civet furs had rung.
A sergeant in uniform opened the door.
"Is Detective-Inspector Dunbar here?" inquired the physician.
"Yes, sir."
"Say that Dr. Cumberly wishes to speak to him. And"--as the man was
about to depart--"request him not to arouse Mr. Leroux."
Almost immediately the inspector appeared, a look of surprise upon his
face, which increased on perceiving the girl beside her father.
"This is my daughter, Inspector," explained Cumberly; "she is a
contributor to the Planet, and to various magazines, and in this
journalistic capacity, meets many people in many walks of life.
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