The Middle of Things by J. S. (Joseph Smith) Fletcher
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Markendale Square with it at once. Both the ladies recognized it--Mr.
Ashton had often shown it to them, and told them its value, and there's a private mark of his inside it. And so we arrested him, and there he is! Clear case!" "What did he say?" asked Viner. "He's a curious customer," replied Drillford. "I should say that whatever he is now, he has been a gentleman. He was extremely nervous and so on while we were questioning him about the ring, but when it came to the crucial point, and I charged him and warned him, he turned strangely cool. I'll tell you what he said, in his exact words. 'I'm absolutely innocent of that!' he said. 'But I can see that I've placed myself in a very strange position.' And after that he would say no more--he hasn't even asked to see a solicitor." "What will be done next?" asked Viner. "He'll be brought before the magistrate in an hour or two," said Drillford. "Formal proceedings--for a remand, you know. I shall want you there, Mr. Viner; it won't take long. I wish the fellow would tell us who he is." "And I wish I could remember where and when I have seen him before!" exclaimed Viner. "Ah, that's still your impression?" remarked Drillford. "You're still convinced of it?" "More than ever--since seeing him just now," affirmed Viner. "I know his |
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