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“
Only
the
official
ones
,
and
that
was
after
the
alarm
was
given
when
every
one
was
on
the
look
-
out
.
I
was
watching
out
myself
for
their
being
passed
over
to
some
one
that
way
.
My
God
,
Monsieur
Poirot
,
this
thing
will
drive
me
mad
!
People
are
beginning
to
say
I
stole
them
myself
.
”
“
But
you
also
were
searched
on
landing
,
weren
’
t
you
?
”
asked
Poirot
gently
.
“
Yes
.
”
The
young
man
stared
at
him
in
a
puzzled
manner
.
“
You
do
not
catch
my
meaning
,
I
see
,
”
said
Poirot
,
smiling
enigmatically
.
“
Now
I
should
like
to
make
a
few
inquiries
at
the
Bank
.
”
Ridgeway
produced
a
card
and
scribbled
a
few
words
on
it
.
“
Send
this
in
and
my
uncle
will
see
you
at
once
.
”
Poirot
thanked
him
,
bade
farewell
to
Miss
Farquhar
,
and
together
we
started
out
for
Threadneedle
Street
and
the
head
office
of
the
London
and
Scottish
Bank
.
On
production
of
Ridgeway
’
s
card
,
we
were
led
through
the
labyrinth
of
counters
and
desks
,
skirting
paying
-
in
clerks
and
paying
-
out
clerks
and
up
to
a
small
office
on
the
first
floor
where
the
joint
general
managers
received
us
.
They
were
two
grave
gentlemen
,
who
had
grown
grey
in
the
service
of
the
Bank
.
Mr
.
Vavasour
had
a
short
white
beard
,
Mr
.
Shaw
was
clean
shaven
.
“
I
understand
you
are
strictly
a
private
inquiry
agent
?
”
said
Mr
.
Vavasour
.
“
Quite
so
,
quite
so
.
We
have
,
of
course
,
placed
ourselves
in
the
hands
of
Scotland
Yard
.
Inspector
McNeil
has
charge
of
the
case
.
A
very
able
officer
,
I
believe
.
”
