“Sir?”
“This is a doctor’s carriage, isn’t it?”
“Yes, sir. Doctor Mayson.”
“Well, I say, has he been here long?”
“About an hour, sir, or a little more.”
“Thanks.”
Dion turned again and assaulted the latchkey.
But he had to ring the bell to get in. When the maid came, looking excited, he said:
“I don’t know what on earth’s the matter with this key. I can’t either turn it or get it out.”
“No, sir?”