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d to the matter.
"From London?"
"Yes; I've a friend there in my own line of business, who sometimes
assists me with a bit of information, when requested."
"But how? You have not had time to write to London, and receive an
answer since the murder."
"It is not necessary to write. It is enough for me to telegraph him the
name of a person, for him to understand that I want to know everything
he can gather in a reasonable length of time about that person."
"And you sent the name of Mr. Clavering to him?"
"Yes, in cipher."
"And have received a reply?"
"This morning."
I looked towards his desk.
"It is not there," he said; "if you will be kind enough to feel in my
breast pocket you will find a letter----"
It was in my hand before he finished his sentence. "Excuse my
eagerness," I said. "This kind of business is new to me, you know."
He smiled indulgently at a very old and faded picture hanging on the
wall before him. "Eagerness is not a fault; only the betrayal of it. But
read out what you have there. Let us hear what my friend Brown has to
tell us of Mr. Henry Ritdsie Clavering, of Portland Place, London."
I took the paper to the light and read as follows:
"Henry Ritchie Clavering, Gentleman, aged 43. Born in
----, Hertfordshire, England. His father was Chas. Clavering, for
short time in the army. Mother was Helen Ritchie, of Dumfriesshire,
Scotland; she is still living. Home with H. R. C., in Portland Place,
London. H. R. C. is a bachelor, 6 ft. high, squarely built, weight
about 12 stone. Dark complexion, regular features. Eyes dark brown;
nose straight. Called a handsome man; walks erect and rapidly. In
society is considered a good fellow; rather a favorite, especially with
ladies. Is liberal, not extravagant; reported to be worth about
5000 pounds per year, and appearances give color to this statement.
Property consists of a small estate in Hertfordshire, and some funds,
amount not known. Since writing this much, a correspondent sends the
following in regard to his history. In '46 went from uncle's house to
Eton. From Eton went to Oxford, graduating in '56. Scholarship good. In
1855 his uncle died, and his father succeeded to the estates. Father
died in '57 by a fall from his horse or a similar accident. Within a
very short time H. R. C. took his mother to London, to the residence
named, where they have lived to the pre
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