She
ordered me to keep him in sight; and as I drove off I heard her calling
from the window of my cab to another lady who seemed to be following
her. I was unable to see this other lady, but my fare addressed her as
'Denise.' I followed the first cab to Whitechapel Station; and as I
saw it stop there, I swung into Mount Street. The lady gave me
half-a-sovereign, and told me that she proposed to follow the man on
foot. She asked me if I could manage to keep her in sight, without
letting my cab be seen by the man she was following. I said I would
try, and I crept along at some distance behind her, going as slowly as
possible until she went into a turning branching off to the right of
Cambridge Road; I don't know the name of this street. She was some
distance ahead of me, for I had had trouble in crossing Whitechapel
Road.
"'A big limousine had passed me a moment before, but as an electric tram
was just going by on my off-side, between me and the limousine, I don't
know where the limousine went. When I was clear of the tram I could not
see it, and it may have gone down Cambridge Road and then down the same
turning as the lady. I pulled up at the end of this turning, and could
not see a sign of any one. It was quite deserted right to the end, and
although I drove down, bore around to the right and finally came out
near the top of Globe Road, I did not pass anyone. I waited about the
district for over a quarter-of-an-hour and then drove straight to the
police station, and they sent me on here to Scotland Yard to report what
had occurred.'
"Have you anything to add to that?" said Dunbar, fixing his tawny eyes
upon the cabman.
"Nothing at all," replied the man--a very spruce and intelligent
specimen of his class and one who, although he had moved with the times,
yet retained a slightly horsey appearance, which indicated that he had
not always been a mechanical Jehu.
"It is quite satisfactory as far as it goes," muttered Dunbar. "I'll get
you to sign it now and we need not detain you any longer."
"There is not the slightest doubt," said Dr. Cumberly, stepping forward
and speaking in an unusually harsh voice, "that Helen endeavored to
track this man Gianapolis, and was abducted by him or his associates.
The limousine was the car of which we have heard so much"...
"If my cabman had not been such a... fool," broke in Denise Ryland,
clasping her hands, "we should have had a different... tale to tell."
"I have no wis
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