“That is likely,” replied the Sepoy quietly.
“We shall see,” exclaimed the detective. “I am working out a theory; I need the assistance of all concerned.”
“Look at me!” exclaimed the Sepoy abruptly. “I will credit you with being something of a physiognomist. Do you see any evidences of determination in my face?”
“And if I do?” queried Gratz.
“Only this,” was the reply: “No matter what your object may be, I will oppose it with all the resolution and dexterity at my command, if you conduct your inquiries as you contemplate.”
In reply Gratz offered an exasperating shrug of the shoulders.
“There is no mystery to be solved,” he said. “I have no further facts to discover; I know that you have managed to secure three separate bags of coin from Raikes, and I am aware of your process.”
“If you know all this,” replied the other with curious calmness, “why do you——”
The question was interrupted by the sound of approaching footsteps.
“Now!” exclaimed Gratz, as if with sudden determination, “I will try to grant your request in part. Retire into your bedchamber, leave the door open, and listen.