had no dealings with the man myself. But a friend of mine, Lord Orpington, has been the victim of a most audacious burglary, and, the police having failed to solve the mystery, he has called Klimo in. We shall therefore see what he can do before many days are past. But, there, I expect you will soon know more about him than any of us.â
âIndeed! And why?â
âFor the simple reason that he has taken No. 1 , Belverton Terrace, the house adjoining your own, and sees his clients there.â
Simon Carne pursed up his lips, and appeared to be considering something.
âI trust he will not prove a nuisance,â he said at last. âThe agents who found me the house should have acquainted me with the fact. Private detectives, on however large a scale, scarcely strike one as the most desirable of neighboursâparticularly for a man who is so fond of quiet as myself.â
At this moment they were approaching their destination. As the carriage passed Belverton Street and pulled up, Lord Amberley pointed to a long line of vehicles standing before the detectiveâs door.
âYou can see for yourself something of the business he does,â he said. âThose are the carriages of his clients, and it is probable that twice as many have arrived on foot.â
âI shall certainly speak to the agent on the subject,â said Carne, with a shadow of annoyance upon his face. âI consider the fact of this manâs being so close to me a serious drawback to the house.â
Jowur Singh here descended from the box and opened the door in order that his master and his guest might alight, while portly Ram Gafur, the butler, came down the steps and salaamed before them with Oriental obsequiousness. Carne greeted his domestics with kindly condescension, and then, accompanied by the ex-Viceroy, entered his new abode.
âI think you may congratulate yourself upon having secured one of the most desirable residences in London,â said his lordship ten minutes or so later, when they had explored the principal rooms.
âI am very glad to hear you say so,â said Carne. âI trust your lordship will remember that you will always be welcome in the house as long as I am its owner.â
âIt is very kind of you to say so,â returned Lord Amberley warmly. âI shall look forward to some months of pleasant intercourse. And now I must be going. To-morrow, perhaps, if you have nothing better to do, you will give us the pleasure of your company at dinner. Your fame has already gone abroad, and we shall ask one or two nice people to meet you, including my brother and sister-in-law, Lord and Lady Gelpington, Lord and Lady Orpington, and my cousin, the Duchess of Wiltshire, whose interest in china and Indian art, as perhaps you know, is only second to your own.â
âI shall be most glad to come.â
âWe may count on seeing you in Eaton Square, then, at eight oâclock?â
âIf I am alive you may be sure I shall be there. Must you really go? Then good-bye and many thanks for meeting me.â
His lordship having left the house, Simon Carne went upstairs to his dressing-room, which it was to be noticed he found without inquiry, and rang the electric bell, beside the fireplace, three times. While he was waiting for it to be answered he stood looking out of the window at the long line of carriages in the street below.
âEverything is progressing admirably,â he said to himself. âAmberley does not suspect any more than the world in general. As a proof he asks me to dinner to-morrow evening to meet his brother and sister-in-law, two of his particular friends, and above all Her Grace of Wiltshire. Of course I shall go, and when I bid Her Grace good-bye it will be strange if I am not one step nearer the interest on Lizâs money.â
At this moment the door opened, and his valet, the grave and respectable Belton, entered the room. Carne turned to
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