I entered his study.
It was filled with strangers.

On his sofa I saw my brother Stephen lying--stabbed above the heart--dead!" There was a moment's silence.
"That is all," said Lieutenant Fraser-Freer.
"I take it," said Hughes kindly, "that we have finished with the lieutenant.

Eh, Inspector ?" "Yes," said Bray shortly.

"You may go." "Thank you," the boy answered.

As he went out he said brokenly to Hughes: "I must find him--my father." Bray sat in his chair, staring hard ahead, his jaw thrust out angrily.
Suddenly he turned on Hughes.
"You don't play fair," he said.