"More than that," he continued slowly, "—by the way, did Mrs. Esdaile and the children get away?"
That I did not know.
"Well, what about going round this evening to see?"
"The chances are that they did if I know Philip."
"I don't mean that. I mean what about going round to see that cellar," Hubbard replied.
I didn't say so, but I had a sudden wonder, quite new and born all at once of I don't know what, whether Esdaile might want us to see his cellar.
V
However, we went, and at a little after eight o'clock rang the bell we had rung under such very different circumstances at breakfast-time that morning. The parachute still waved in the mulberry, and a few policemen were unobtrusively hanging about the street. Two of these did not move very far from the gate. I supposed that in view of pending inquiries it was important that the parachute should not be touched.