"You saw nothing of him?" asked the lawyer.
"No, of course not. Otherwise—There was scarcely a soul on the road; the storm was coming up. But he would go by the downs, would he not?"
"The path over the downs doesn't branch off for a quarter of a mile below
Falmer station," said Mr. Taynton.
The minutes ticked on till ten. Then Morris went to the door.
"I shall go round to his rooms to see if he is there," he said.
"There is no need," said his host, "I will telephone."
The instrument hung in a corner of the room, and with very little delay, Mills's servant was rung up. His master had not yet returned, but he had said that he should very likely be late.
"And he made an appointment with you for half-past nine?" asked
Morris again.
"Yes. I cannot think what has happened to detain him."
Morris went quickly to the door again.