You don't know me, though you may have seen me at the inquest on Mr.Bassett Oliver the other day--my name's Vickers--Guy Vickers." "Yes ?" said Copplestone.

"And--" "I'm a solicitor, here in Norcaster," answered Vickers.

"I--at least, my firm, you know--we sometimes act for Mrs.Greyle at Scarhaven.

I got a wire from Miss Greyle late this evening, asking me to meet you here when the London train got in and to go on to Scarhaven with you at once.

She added the words _urgent business_ so--" "Then in heaven's name, let's be off!" exclaimed Copplestone.