Try it tomorrow night.
Better go by yourself--after dark.

If you find anything, let me know.
And then--then we can decide on a next step.

But between now and then, there'll be the inquest on this man Collishaw.

And, about that--a word in your ear! Say as little as ever you can!--after all, you know nothing beyond what you saw.

And--we mustn't meet and talk in public--after you've done that bit of exploring in Paradise tomorrow night, come round here and we'll consider matters." There was little that Bryce could say or could be asked to say at the inquest on the mason's labourer next morning.