"He mayn't been after the diamond at all!" he said, still resentful and incredulous. "Is it very likely he'd think it to be in that dead chap's pigtail when the other man's missing? It's Chang that's got that diamond—not Chen."
"All right, my friend!" replied Mirandolet "Your wisdom is superior to mine, no doubt So—I wish you good-night!"
He strode out of the place and turned sharply up the street, and Ayscough, after a growl or two, went back to the mortuary keeper.
"How long was that Jap in there?" he asked, nodding at the death chamber.
"Not a minute, Mr. Ayscough!" replied the man. "In and out again, as you might say."
"Did he say anything when he came out?" enquired the detective.
"He did—two words," answered the keeper. "He said, 'That's he!' and walked straight out, and into his car."
"And when he came he told you I'd sent him?" demanded Ayscough.
"Just that—and showed me your card," assented the man. "Of course, I'd no reason to doubt his word."
"Look here, George!" said Ayscough, "you keep this to yourself! Don't say anything to any of our folks if they come in. I don't half believe what that doctor said just now—but I'll make an enquiry or two. Mum's the word, meanwhile. You understand, George?"
George answered that he understood very well, and Ayscough presently left him. Outside, in the light of
