"The gentlemen you mean went up to the fourth floor—to the apartment that was rented last week."
"May I ask who rented it?" asked Dick.
"A lawyer, sah—a Mr. Fogg. He's got a queer first name."
"Belright?"
"That's it, sah; Belright Fogg."
"Just as I thought," murmured Dick "They didn't go out, did they?"
"I don't think they did. I didn't see 'em, and I don't think they would go downstairs without using the elevator, although they could use the stairs."
"Which apartment is it?"
"On the fourth floor—the apartment in front, on the right," answered the elevator man.
"I'll go up," said Dick. He motioned Baxter to one side. "Dan, will you go out and get a policeman or two, just as quickly as you can?" he whispered.