Ashton-Kirk, Investigator by John T. McIntyre
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the remainder of his stay; the mentioning of the name had startled
him, and he was doubtless afraid that his state of mind would lead him into further indiscretions. "As you may suppose, the name--the first tangible thing that I had learned--was of much interest to me. If I could but find out who this person was, I could probably get to the bottom of the matter." At this point Miss Vale paused; and Ashton-Kirk noted her head lift proudly. "Perhaps," she continued, "it might be thought that I had no right to make such an effort in a matter which Mr. Morris saw fit to keep from me. Were you thinking that? But I am not a silent sufferer. I usually make an end of annoying things without delay. And I would have done so in this case long before, but I was in love; and I could not bear to see Allan suffer by my insistence. "However, here was an opportunity to perhaps aid him; and I set to work. In a few hours next day I had located every person of the name of Hume in the city. Mr. Morris is a consulting engineer. Anyone named Hume who, from his occupation, would be likely to have dealings with him especially attracted my attention. There were only a few, and long before the day was over I had satisfied myself by personal visits at their places of business that they did not even know him." Ashton-Kirk smiled. One of his well-kept hands patted applause upon the arm of his chair. "You are strong," said he. "I recognized your type when you came |
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