In the case of Klein it was different. The case was complete against him of having been a prime mover in the Gyde and Lefarge affairs. Once safely lodged in gaol, Freyberger felt that the whole truth would be extracted from him. What a case it would be! What a triumph for the man who had worked in it and completed it single-handed. Whatever Klein’s diabolical methods might be, Freyberger was certain of one thing—that their extraordinary nature would astonish Europe.
All that had to be done now was to capture this man—and he had vanished.
It will be remembered that Freyberger had objected strongly to the publication of Klein’s photograph.
Even still he upheld this objection, and the chief had not pressed the matter, having much respect for the opinion of his subordinate. But as week followed week, without sign or movement on the part of the man they were after, the patience of the chief began to give.
On the evening of May 9 it snapped.
“We have given him now a very considerable time,” he said, during a conversation with his subordinate. “We have given him a good long rope to hang himself with.”
“Yes, sir,” replied the other, “and I know it has been by my advice.”
“Well, what is your advice now?”
“To give him a little more. Who knows, he may be, even at this moment, making the noose for his own neck.”
“I will give him three days more.”