The Sleuth of St. James's Square by Melville Davisson Post
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"Sir Henry went on nodding at us and drumming the palm of his
hand on the edge of the table. "`This thing happens all the time,' he said, `all about, where professional criminals are at work. It accounts for a lot of mysteries that the police cannot make head or tail of, like this one, for example. Without our knowledge of this sinister custom, one could not begin or end with an affair like this. "`But it's simple when one has the cue - it's immensely simple. We know exactly what happened and the sort of crooks that were about the business. The barefoot prints show the Continental group. That's the trick of Southern Europe to go in barefoot behind a man to kill him.' "Sir Henry jarred the whole table with his big hand. The surface of the table was covered with powdered chalk that the baronet had dusted over it in the hope of developing criminal finger prints. Now under the drumming of his palm the particles of white dust whirled like microscopic elfin dancers. "`The thing's clear as daylight,' he went on: `One of the professional group brought the accomplice down here to divide the booty. He broke the door in. They sat down here at this table with the lighted candle as you see it. And while the stuff was being sorted out, another of the band slipped in behind the man and killed him. "`They started to carry the body out. Millson chanced by. They got in a funk and rushed the thing. Of course they had a motor |
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