In half an hour Crate returned with the information that Dr. Renshaw had entered No. 24, Great Auk Street; and that he had set a detective to watch the house. Fanks smiled on receiving this report.
"He is cleverer than I thought," he murmured; and left Tooley's Alley with Crate.
"Well, Mr. Fanks, whom do you suspect?"
"No one at present, Crate."
"Oh! and what do you do next?"
"Make certain of the dead man's identity."
Crate stopped in surprise.
"Do you know who he is, Mr. Fanks?"
"Yes! He is a friend of my own. Sir Gregory Fellenger, Baronet."