men approached from the direction of the Vaudeville, walking slowly, and entered the vestibule of the Savoy.
The taller of the two was broad shouldered, dark and handsome, after a coarse fashion, while the other was smaller, with a weak face and uncertain manner. Both were in evening dress, and when they entered the theatre Ferrars and the inspector followed.
"I can stay with you an hour longer," said the latter. "Then I must go about my own affairs."
Ferrars nodded. He was watching "Quarrelsome Harry" closely, and after a time, as that personage began to look about as if in search of some expected face, he procured an opera glass, and with its aid began to sweep the house.
Then, suddenly, he started, and, after a long look at a certain point in the dress circle, he turned quickly toward the inspector.
"Do you know any one in authority here?" he asked.
"I know the head usher over there; or, rather, he knows me."
"That will do. Just call him, won't you? Introduce me. Tell him I'm after a crook who is up to mischief here, and ask him to help me."
After a time this was accomplished, and soon after the inspector took his leave.
