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The
latter
grunted
at
last
and
turned
away
.
He
brought
the
dagger
over
to
Blunt
.
"
You
’
re
quite
sure
about
it
,
sir
.
You
identify
it
positively
?
’
"
Absolutely
.
No
doubt
whatever
.
"
"
Where
was
this
–
er
–
curio
usually
kept
?
Can
you
tell
me
that
,
sir
?
"
It
was
the
secretary
who
answered
.
"
In
the
silver
table
in
the
drawing
-
room
.
"
"
What
?
"
I
exclaimed
.
The
others
looked
at
me
.
"
Yes
,
doctor
?
"
said
the
inspector
encouragingly
.
"
It
’
s
nothing
,
"
said
the
inspector
again
,
still
encouragingly
.
"
It
’
s
so
trivial
,
"
I
explained
apologetically
.
"
Only
that
when
I
arrived
last
night
for
dinner
I
heard
the
lid
of
the
silver
table
being
shut
down
in
the
drawing
-
room
.
"
I
saw
profound
scepticism
and
a
trace
of
suspicion
on
the
inspector
’
s
countenance
.
"
How
did
you
know
it
was
the
silver
table
lid
?
"
I
was
forced
to
explain
in
detail
–
a
long
,
tedious
explanation
which
I
would
infinitely
rather
not
have
had
to
make
.
The
inspector
heard
me
to
the
end
.
