“Professional jealousy?” cried the Inspector. “Allow me to remind you that you have no official standing in this case whatever. You are merely a member of the public, nothing more, nothing less.”
“I am happy to be recognized as a member of that much-misunderstood body.”
“Ah, well, we shall see. Now, Mr. Camber, your attention, please.”
He raised his finger impressively.
“I am informed by Miss Beverley that the late Colonel Menendez looked upon you as a dangerous enemy.”
“Were those her exact words?” I murmured.
“Mr. Knox!”
The inspector turned rapidly, confronting me. “I have already warned your friend. But if I have any interruptions from you, I will have you removed.”
He continued to glare at me for some moments, and then, turning again to Colin Camber:
“I say, I have information that Colonel Menendez looked upon you as a dangerous neighbour.”