Netherby's altered manner rather cowed Wilson so very sulkily he gave up the key.
Then with a set determination Netherby collected all the papers etc: which Wilson had strewn over the desks tying them firmly together placed them back in the chest.
"Have you any more?" asked he before locking the chest.
"No" stoutly declared Mr. Wilson.
"I'm not so eager to belive you" replied Netherby.
"Why not?" enquired Wilson savagely.
"Because you're not extra fond of the truth" replied Netherby "and I'd rather satisfy myself that you have no more papers about you before I lock the chest."
"You'd better dare lay a finger on me" hissed Wilson.
"I dont want to" replied Netherby "but if you really have taken nothing, what is your objection to letting me see the contents of your pocket?"
"Oh I'll let you see the contents drawled Wilson and he proceeded to place a few articles on the desk.