"You can come if you like."
Antony gave a little shudder.
"You can tell me afterwards what you find," he said. "By the way," he added, "I hope the landlord at 'The George' gave me a good character?"
The Inspector looked at him quickly.
"Now how on earth do you know anything about that?"
Antony bowed to him gravely.
"Because I guessed that you were a very efficient member of the Force."
The inspector laughed.
"Well, you came out all right, Mr. Gillingham. You got a clean bill. But I had to make certain about you.
"Of course you did. Well, I wish you luck. But I don't think you'll find much at the pond. It's rather out of the way, isn't it, for anybody running away?"
"That's just what I told Mr. Cayley, when he called my attention to the pond. However, we shan't do any harm by looking. It's the unexpected that's the most likely in this sort of case."
"You're quite right, Inspector. Well, we mustn't keep you. Good afternoon," and Antony smiled pleasantly at him.
"Good afternoon, sir."
"Good afternoon," said Bill.
Antony stood looking after the Inspector as he strode off, silent for so long that Bill shook him by
