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  IfoundtheBaronwalkingupanddownhisbedroominapitiablestateofdistress,squeezinghishandstogether。Heassuredmehehadthefullestconfidenceinourpoliceandinmyabilities,buthehadthereamanjustcomeoverfromPariswhoseinformationcouldbetrustedimplicitly。Hewantedmetohearwhatthatmanhadtosay。Hetookmeatonceintoadressing—roomnextdoor,whereIsawabigfellowinaheavyovercoatsittingallaloneonachair,andholdinghishatandstickinonehand。TheBaronsaidtohiminFrench\"Speak,myfriend。\"Thelightinthatroomwasnotverygood。

  Italkedwithhimforsomefiveminutesperhaps。Hecertainlygavemeapieceofverystartlingnews。ThentheBarontookmeasidenervouslytopraisehimuptome,andwhenIturnedroundagainIdiscoveredthatthefellowhadvanishedlikeaghost。Gotupandsneakedoutdownsomebackstairs,Isuppose。Therewasnotimetorunafterhim,asIhadtohurryoffaftertheAmbassadordownthegreatstaircase,andseethepartystartedsafefortheopera。However,Iactedupontheinformationthatverynight。

  Whetheritwasperfectlycorrectornot,itdidlookseriousenough。VerylikelyitsavedusfromanuglytroubleonthedayoftheImperialvisittotheCity。

  `Sometimelater,amonthorsoaftermypromotiontoChiefInspector,myattentionwasattractedtoabigburlyman,IthoughtIhadseensomewherebefore,comingoutinahurryfromajeweller’sshopintheStrand。Iwentafterhim,asitwasonmywaytowardsCharingCross,andthereseeingoneofourdetectivesacrosstheroad,Ibeckonedhimover,andpointedoutthefellowtohim,withinstructionstowatchhismovementsforacoupleofdaysandthenreporttome。Nolaterthannextafternoonmymanturneduptotellmethathefellowhadmarriedhislandlady’sdaughterataregistrar’sofficethatverydayat11。30a。m。,andhadgoneoffwithhertoMargateorweek。Ourmanhadseentheluggagebeingputonthecab。ThereweresomeoldParislabelsononeofthebags。SomehowIcouldn’tgetthefellowoutofmyhead,andtheverynexttimeIhadtogotoParisonserviceIspokeabouthimtothatfriendofmineintheParispolice。Myfriendsaid:\"FromwhatyoutellmeIthinkyoumustmeanaratherwell—knownhanger—onandemissaryoftheRevolutionaryRedCommittee。HesaysheisanEnglishmanbybirth。WehaveanideathathehasbeenforagoodfewyearsnowasecretagentofoneoftheforeignEmbassiesinLondon。\"Thiswokeupmymemorycompletely。HewasthevanishingfellowIsawsittingonachairinBaronStott—Wartenheim’sbathroom。Itoldmyfriendthathewasquiteright。Thefellowwasasecretagenttomycertainknowledge。

  Afterwardsmyfriendtookthetroubletoferretoutthecompleterecordofthatmanforme。IthoughtIhadbetterknowalltherewastoknow;

  butIdon’tsupposeyouwanttohearhishistorynow,sir?’

  TheAssistantCommissionershookhissupportedhead。`Thehistoryofyourrelationswiththatusefulpersonageistheonlythingthatmattersjustnow,’hesaid,closingslowlyhisweary,deep—seteyes,andthenopeningthemswiftlywithagreatlyrefreshedglance。

  `There’snothingofficialaboutthem,’saidtheChiefInspector,bitterly。

  `Iwentintohisshoponeevening,toldhimwhoIwas,andremindedhimofourfirstmeeting。Hedidn’tasmuchastwitchaneyebrow。Hesaidthathewasmarriedandsettlednow,andthatallhewantedwasnottobeinterferedwithinhislittlebusiness。Itookituponmyselftopromisehimthat,aslongashedidn’tgoinforanythingobviouslyoutrageous,hewouldbeleftalonebythepolice。Thatwasworthsomethingtohim,becauseawordfromustotheCustom—HousepeoplewouldhavebeenenoughtogetsomeofthesepackageshegetsfromParisandBrusselsopenedinDover,withconfiscationtofollowforcertain,andperhapsaprosecutionaswellattheendofit。’

  `That’saveryprecarioustrade,’murmuredtheAssistantCommissioner。

  `Whydidhegoinforthat?’

  TheChiefInspectorraisedscornfuleyebrowsdispassionately。

  `Mostlikelygotaconnection—friendsontheContinent—amongstpeoplewhodealinsuchwares。Theywouldbejustthesorthewouldconsortwith。

  He’salazydog,too—liketherestofthem。’

  `Whatdoyougetfromhiminexchangeforyourprotection?’

  TheChiefInspectorwasnotinclinedtoenlargeonthevalueofMrVerloc’sservices。

  `Hewouldnotbemuchgoodtoanybodybutmyself。Onehasgottoknowagooddealbeforehandtomakeuseofamanlikethat。Icanunderstandthesortofhinthecangive。AndwhenIwantahinthecangenerallyfurnishittome。’

  TheChiefInspectorlosthimselfsuddenlyinadiscreetreflectivemood;

  andtheAssistantCommissionerrepressedasmileatthefleetingthoughtthatthereputationofChiefInspectorHeatmightpossiblyhavebeenmadeinagreatpartbytheSecretAgentVerloc。

  `Inamoregeneralwayofbeingofuse,allourmenoftheSpecialCrimessectionondutyatCharingCrossandVictoriahaveorderstotakecarefulnoticeofanybodytheymayseewithhim。Hemeetsthenewarrivalsfrequently,andafterwardskeepstrackofthem。Heseemstohavebeentoldoffforthatsortofduty。WhenIwantanaddressinahurry,Icanalwaysgetitfromhim。Ofcourse,Iknowhowtomanageourrelations。Ihaven’tseenhimtospeaktothreetimesinthelasttwoyears。Idrophimaline,unsigned,andheanswersmeinthesamewayatmyprivateaddress。’

  FromtimetotimetheAssistantCommissionergaveanalmostimperceptiblenod。TheChiefInspectoraddedthathedidnotsupposeMrVerloctobedeepintheconfidenceoftheprominentmembersoftheRevolutionaryInternationalCouncil,butthathewasgenerallytrustedofthattherecouldnonodoubt。

  `WheneverI’vehadreasontothinktherewassomethinginthewind,’heconcluded,`I’vealwaysfoundhecouldtellmesomethingworthknowing。’

  TheAssistantCommissionermadeasignificantremark。

  `Hefailedyouthistime。’

  `NeitherhadIwindofanythinginanyotherway,’reportedChiefInspectorHeat。`Iaskedhimnothingsohecouldtellmenothing。Heisn’toneofourmen。Itisn’tasifhewereinourpay。’

  `No,’mutteredtheAssistantCommissioner。`He’saspyinthepayofaforeigngovernment。Wecouldneverconfesstohim。’

  `Imustdomyworkinmyownway,’declaredtheChiefInspector。`WhenitcomestothatIwoulddealwiththedevilhimself,andtaketheconsequences。

  Therearethingsnotfitforeverybodytoknow。’

  `Yourideaofsecrecyseemstoconsistinkeepingthechiefofyourdepartmentinthedark。That’sstretchingitperhapsalittletoofar,isn’tit?Helivesoverhisshop?’

  `Who—Verloc?Oh,yes。HelivesoverhisshopThewife’smother,I

  fancy,liveswiththem。’

  `Isthehousewatched?’

  `Oh,dear,no。Itwouldn’tdo。Certainpeoplewhocometherearewatched。

  Myopinionisthatheknowsnothingofthisaffair。’

  `Howdoyouaccountforthis?’TheAssistantCommissionernoddedattheclothraglyingbeforehimonthetable。

  `Idon’taccountforitatall,sir。It’ssimplyunaccountable。Itcan’tbeexplainedbywhatIknow。’TheChiefInspectormadethoseadmissionswiththefranknessofamanwhosereputationisestablishedasifonarock。`Atanyratenotatthispresentmoment。IthinkthatthemanwhohadmosttodowithitwillturnouttobeMichaelis。’

  `Youdo?’`Yes,sir;becauseIcananswerforalltheothers。’

  `Whataboutthatothermansupposedtohaveescapedfromthepark?’

  `Ishouldthinkhe’sfarawaybythistime,’opinedtheChiefInspector。

  TheAssistantCommissionerlookedhardathim,androsesuddenly,asthoughhavingmadeuphismindtosomecourseofaction。Asamatteroffact,hehadthatverymomentsuccumbedtoafascinatingtemptation。TheChiefInspectorheardhimselfdismissedwithinstructionstomeethissuperiorearlynextmorningforfurtherconsultationuponthecase。Helistenedwithanimpenetrableface,andwalkedoutoftheroomwithmeasuredsteps。

  WhatevermighthavebeentheplansoftheAssistantCommissionertheyhadnothingtodowiththatdeskwork,whichwasthebaneofhisexistencebecauseofitsconfinednatureandapparentlackofreality。Itcouldnothavehad,orelsethegeneralairofalacritythatcameupontheAssistantCommissionerwouldhavebeeninexplicable。Assoonashewasleftalonehelookedforhishatimpulsively,andputitonhishead。Havingdonethat,hesatdownagaintoreconsiderthewholematter。Butashismindwasalreadymadeup,thisdidnottakelong。AndbeforeChiefInspectorHeathadgoneveryfaronthewayhome,healsoleftthebuilding。

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  TheAssistantCommissionerwalkedalongashortandnarrowstreetlikeawet,muddytrench,thencrossingaverybroadthoroughfareenteredapublicedifice,andsoughtspeechwithayoungprivatesecretary(unpaid)

  ofagreatpersonage。

  Thisfair,smooth—facedyoungman,whosesymmetricallyarrangedhairgavehimtheairofalargeandneatschoolboy,mettheAssistantCommissioner’srequestwithadoubtfullook,andspokewithbatedbreath。

  `Wouldheseeyou?Idon’tknowaboutthat。HehaswalkedoverfromtheHouseanhouragototalkwiththePermanentUnder—Secretary,andnowhe’sreadytowalkbackagain。Hemighthavesentforhim;buthedoesitforthesakeofalittleexercise,Isuppose。It’salltheexercisehecanfindtimeforwhilethissessionlasts。Idon’tcomplain;Iratherenjoytheselittlestrolls。Heleansonmyarm,anddoesn’topenhislips。

  But,Isay,he’sverytired,and—well—notinthesweetestoftempersjustnow。’

  `It’sinconnectionwiththatGreenwichaffair。’

  `Oh!Isay!He’sverybitteragainstyoupeople。ButIwillgoandsee,ifyouinsist。’

  `Do。That’sagoodfellow,’saidtheAssistantCommissioner。

  Theunpaidsecretaryadmiredthispluck。Composingforhimselfaninnocentface,heopenedadoor,andwentinwiththeassuranceofaniceandprivilegedchild。Andpresentlyhereappeared,withanodtotheAssistantCommissioner,whopassingthroughthesamedoorleftopenforhim,foundhimselfwiththegreatpersonageinalargeroom。

  Vastinbulkandstature,withalongwhiteface,which,broadenedatthebasebyabigdoublechin,appearedegg—shapedinthefringeofgreyishwhisker,thegreatpersonageseemedanexpandingman。Unfortunatefromatailoringpointofview,thecrossfoldsinthemiddleofabuttonedblackcoataddedtotheimpression,asifthefasteningsofthegarmentweretriedtotheutmost。Fromthehead,setupwardonathickneck,theeyes,withpuffylowerlids,staredwithahaughtydrooponeachsideofahooked,aggressivenose,noblysalientinthevastpalecircumferenceoftheface。

  Ashinysilkhatandapairofworngloveslyingreadyattheendofalongtablelookedexpanded,too,enormous。

  Hestoodonthehearthruginbig,roomyboots,andutterednowordofgreeting。

  `Iwouldliketoknowifthisisthebeginningofanotherdynamitecampaign;’

  heaskedatonceinadeep,verysmoothvoice。`Don’tgointodetails。

  Ihavenotimeforthat。’

  TheAssistantCommissioner’sfigurebeforethisbigandrusticPresencehadthefrailslendernessofareedaddressinganoak。Andindeedtheunbrokenrecordofthatman’sdescentsurpassedinthenumberofcenturiestheageoftheoldestoakinthecountry。

  `No。AsfarasonecanbepositiveaboutanythingIcanassureyouthatitisnot。’

  `Yes。Butyourideaofassurancesoverthere,’saidthegreatman,withacontemptuouswaveofhishandtowardsawindowgivingonthebroadthoroughfare,`seemtoconsistmainlyinmakingtheSecretaryofStatelookafool。I

  havebeentoldpositivelyinthisveryroomlessthanamonthagothatnothingofthesortwasevenpossible。’

  TheAssistantCommissionerglancedinthedirectionofthewindowcalmly。

  `Youwillallowmetoremark,SirEthelred,thatsofarIhavehadnoopportunitytogiveyouassurancesofanykind。’

  ThehaughtydroopoftheeyeswasfocusednowupontheAssistantCommissioner。

  `True,’confessedthedeep,smoothvoice。`IsentforHeat。Youarestillratheranoviceinyournewberth。Andhowareyougettingonoverthere?’

  `IbelieveIamlearningsomethingeveryday。’

  `Ofcourse,ofcourse。Ihopeyouwillgeton。’

  `Thankyou,SirEthelred。I’velearnedsomethingtoday,andevenwithinthelasthourorso。Thereismuchinthisaffairofakindthatdoesnotmeettheeyeinausualanarchistoutrage,evenifonelookedintoitasdeepascanbe。That’swhyIamhere。’

  Thegreatmanputhisarmsakimbo,thebacksofhisbighandsrestingonhiships。

  `Verywell。Goon。Onlynodetails,pray。Sparemethedetails。’

  `Youshallnotbetroubledwiththem,SirEthelred,’theAssistantCommissionerbegan,withacalmanduntroubledassurance。Whilehewasspeakingthehandsonthefaceoftheclockbehindthegreatman5back—aheavy,glisteningaffairofmassivescrollsinthesamedarkmarbleasthemantelpiece,andwithaghostly,evanescenttick—hadmovedthroughthespaceofsevenminutes。Hespokewithastudiousfidelitytoaparentheticalmanner,intowhicheverylittlefact—thatis,everydetail—fittedwithdelightfulease。Notamurmurnorevenamovementhintedatinterruption。

  ThegreatPersonagemighthavebeenthestatueofoneofhisownprincelyancestorsstrippedofaCrusader’swarharness,andputintoanill—fittingfrockcoat。TheAssistantCommissionerfeltasthoughhewereatlibertytotalkforanhour。Buthekepthishead,andattheendofthetimementionedabovehebrokeoffwithasuddenconclusion,which,reproducingtheopeningstatement,pleasantlysurprisedSirEthelredbyitsapparentswiftnessandforce。

  `Thekindofthingwhichmeetsusunderthesurfaceofthisaffair,otherwisewithoutgravity,isunusual—inthispreciseformatleast—

  andrequiresspecialtreatment。’

  ThetoneofSirEthelredwasdeepened,fullofconviction。`Ishouldthinkso—involvingtheAmbassadorofaforeignpower!’`Oh!TheAmbassador!’

  protestedtheother,erectandslender,allowinghimselfamerehalfsmile,`Itwouldbestupidofmetoadvanceanythingofthekind。Anditisabsolutelyunnecessary,becauseifIamrightinmysurmises,whetherambassadororhallporterit’sameredetail。’

  SirEthelredopenedawidemouth,likeacavern,intowhichthehookednoseseemedanxioustopeer;therecamefromitasubduedrollingsound,asfromadistantorganwiththescornfulindignationstop。

  `No!Thesepeoplearetooimpossible。WhatdotheymeanbyimportingtheirmethodsofCrim—Tartaryhere?ATurkwouldhavemoredecency。’

  `Youforget,SirEthelred,thatstrictlyspeakingweknownothingpositively—asyet。’

  `No!Buthowwouldyoudefineit?Shortly?’

  `Barefacedaudacityamountingtochildishnessofapeculiarsort。’

  `Wecan’tputupwiththeinnocenceofnastylittlechildren,’saidthegreatandexpandedpersonage,expandingalittlemoreasitwere。Thehaughty,droopingglancestruckcrushinglythecarpetattheAssistantCommissioner’sfeet。`They’llhavetogetahardrapontheknucklesoverthisaffair。Wemustbeinapositionto—Whatisyourgeneralidea,statedshortly?Noneedtogointodetails。’

  `No,SirEthelred。Inprinciple,Ishouldlayitdownthattheexistenceofsecretagentsshouldnotbetolerated,astendingtoaugmentthepositivedangersoftheevilagainstwhichtheyareused。Thatthespywillfabricatehisinformationisamerecommonplace。Butinthesphereofpoliticalandrevolutionaryaction,relyingpartlyonviolence,theprofessionalspyhaseveryfacilitytofabricatetheveryfactsthemselves,andwillspreadthedoubleevilofemulationinonedirection,andofpanic,hastylegislation,unreflectinghate,intheother。However,thisisanimperfectworld——’

  Thedeep—voicedPresenceonthehearthrug,motionless,withbigelbowsstuckout,saidhastily:

  `Belucid,please。’

  `Yes,SirEthelred—Animperfectworld。Thereforedirectlythecharacterofthisaffairsuggesteditselftome,Ithoughtitshouldbedealtwithwithspecialsecrecy,andventuredtocomeoverhere。’

  `That’sright,’approvedthegreatPersonage,glancingdowncomplacentlyoverhisdoublechin。`Iamgladthere’ssomebodyoveratyourshopwhothinksthattheSecretaryofStatemaybetrustednowandthen。’

  TheAssistantCommissionerhadanamusedsmile。`IwasreallythinkingthatitmightbebetteratthisstageforHeattobereplacedby——’

  `What!Heat?Anass—eh?’exclaimedthegreatmanwithdistinctanimosity。

  `Notatall。Pray,SirEthelred,don’tputthatunjustinterpretationonmyremarks。’

  `Thenwhat?Toocleverbyhalf?’

  `Neither—atleastnotasarule。AllthegroundsofmysurmisesI

  havefromhim。TheonlythingI’vediscoveredbymyselfisthathehasbeenmakinguseofthatmanprivately。Whocouldblamehim?He’sanoldpolicehand。Hetoldmevirtuallythathemusthavetoolstoworkwith。

  ItoccurredtomethatthistoolshouldbesurrenderedtotheSpecialCrimesdivisionasawhole,insteadofremainingtheprivatepropertyofChiefInspectorHeat。Iextendedmyconceptionofourdepartmentaldutiestothesuppressionofthesecretagent。ButChiefInspectorHeatisanolddepartmentalhand。Hewouldaccusemeofpervertingitsmoralityandattackingitsefficiency。Hewoulddefineitbitterlyasprotectionextendedtothecriminalclassofrevolutionists。Itwouldmeanjustthattohim。’

  `Yes。Butwhatdoyoumean?’

  `Imeantosay,first,thatthere’sbutpoorcomfortinbeingabletodeclarethatanygivenactofviolence—damagingpropertyordestroyinglife—isnottheworkofanarchismatall,butofsomethingelsealtogether—somespeciesofauthorizedscoundrelism。This,Ifancy,ismuchmorefrequentthanwesuppose。Next,it’sobviousthattheexistenceofthesepeopleinthepayofforeigngovernmentsdestroysinameasuretheefficiencyofoursupervision。Aspyofthatsortcanaffordtobemorerecklessthanthemostrecklessofconspirators。Hisoccupationisfreefromallrestraint。

  He’swithoutasmuchfaithasisnecessaryforcompletenegation,andwithoutthatmuchlawasisimpliedinlawlessness。Thirdly,theexistenceofthesespiesamongsttherevolutionarygroups,whichwearereproachedforharbouringhere,doesawaywithallcertitude。YouhavereceivedareassuringstatementfromChiefInspectorHeatsometimeago。Itwasbynomeansgroundless—andyetthisepisodehappens。Icallitanepisode,becausethisaffair,Imakeboldtosay,isepisodic;itisnopartofanygeneralscheme,howeverwild。TheverypeculiaritieswhichsurpriseandperplexChiefInspectorHeatestablishitscharacterinmyeyes。Iamkeepingclearofdetails,SirEthelred。’

  ThePersonageonthehearthrughadbeenlisteningwithprofoundattention。

  `Justso。Beasconciseasyoucan。’

  TheAssistantCommissionerintimatedbyanearnest,deferentialgesturethathewasanxioustobeconcise。

  `Thereisapeculiarstupidityandfeeblenessintheconductofthisaffairwhichgivesmeexcellenthopesofgettingbehinditandfindingtheresomethingelsethananindividualfreakoffanaticism。Foritisaplannedthing,undoubtedly。Theactualperpetratorseemstohavebeenledbythehandtothespot,andthenabandonedhurriedlytohisowndevices。

  Theinferenceisthathewasimportedfromabroadforthepurposeofcommittingthisoutrage。AtthesametimeoneisforcedtotheconclusionthathedidnotknowenoughEnglishtoaskhisway,unlessoneweretoacceptthefantastictheorythathewasadeafmute。Iwondernow—Butthisisidle。

  Hehasdestroyedhimselfbyanaccident,obviously。Notanextraordinaryaccident。Butanextraordinarylittlefactremains:theaddressonhisclothingdiscoveredbythemerestaccident,too。Itisanincrediblelittlefact,soincrediblethattheexplanationwhichwillaccountforitisboundtotouchthebottomofthisaffair。InsteadofinstructingHeattogoonwiththiscase,myintentionistoseekthisexplanationpersonally—bymyself,Imean—whereitmaybepickedup。ThatisinacertainshopinBrettStreet,andonthelipsofacertainsecretagentonceuponatimetheconfidentialandtrustedspyofthelateBaronStott—Wartenheim,AmbassadorofaGreatPowertotheCourtofStJames’s。’

  TheAssistantCommissionerpaused,thenadded:`Thosefellowsareaperfectpest。’Inordertoraisehisdroopingglancetothespeaker’sface,thePersonageonthehearthrughadgraduallytiltedhisheadfartherback,whichgavehimanaspectofextraordinaryhaughtiness。

  `WhynotleaveittoHeat?’

  `Becauseheisanolddepartmentalhand。Theyhavetheirownmorality。

  Mylineofinquirywouldappeartohimanawfulperversionofduty。Forhimtheplaindutyistofastentheguiltuponasmanyprominentanarchistsashecanonsomeslightindicationshehadpickedupinthecourseofhisinvestigationonthespot;whereasI,hewouldsay,ambentuponvindicatingtheirinnocence。IamtryingtobeaslucidasIcaninpresentingthisobscuremattertoyouwithoutdetails。’

  `Hewould,wouldhe?’mutteredtheproudheadofSirEthelredfromitsloftyelevation。

  `Iamafraidso—withanindignationanddisgustofwhichyouorI

  canhavenoidea。He’sanexcellentservant。Wemustnotputanunduestrainonhisloyalty。That’salwaysamistake。Besides,Iwantafreehand—

  afreerhandthanitwouldbeperhapsadvisabletogiveChiefInspectorHeat。Ihaven’ttheslightestwishtosparethismanVerloc。Hewill,I

  imagine,beextremelystartledtofindhisconnectionwiththisaffair,whateveritmaybe,broughthometohimsoquickly。Frighteninghimwillnotbeverydifficult。Butourtrueobjectiveliesbehindhimsomewhere。

  IwantyourauthoritytogivehimsuchassurancesofpersonalsafetyasImaythinkproper。’

  `Certainly,’saidthePersonageonthehearthrug。`Findoutasmuchasyoucan;finditoutinyourownway。

  `Imustsetaboutitwithoutlossoftime,thisveryevening,’saidtheAssistantCommissioner。

  SirEthelredshiftedonehandunderhiscoattails,andtiltingbackhisheadlookedathimsteadily。

  `We’llhavealatesittingtonight,’hesaid。`CometotheHousewithyourdiscoveriesifwearenotgonehome。I’llwarnToodlestolookoutforyou。He’lltakeyouintomyroom。’

  ThenumerousfamilyandthewideconnectionsoftheyouthfullookingPrivateSecretarycherishedforhimthehopeofanaustereandexalteddestiny。Meantime,thesocialsphereheadornedinhishoursofidlenesschosetopethimundertheabovenickname。AndSirEthelred,hearingitonthelipsofhiswifeandgirlseveryday(mostlyatbreakfast—time),hadconferreduponitthedignityofunsmilingadoption。

  TheAssistantCommissionerwassurprisedandgratifiedextremely。

  `IshallcertainlybringmydiscoveriestotheHouseonthechanceofyouhavingthetimeto——’

  `Iwon’thavethetime,’interruptedthegreatPersonage。`ButIwillseeyou。Ihaven’tthetimenow—Andyouaregoingyourself?’

  `Yes,SirEthelred。Ithinkitthebestway。’

  ThePersonagehadtiltedhisheadsofarbackthat,inordertokeeptheAssistantCommissionerunderhisobservation,hehadtonearlyclosehiseyes。

  `H’m。Ha!Andhowdoyoupropose—Willyouassumeadisguise?’

  `Hardlyadisguise!I’llchangemyclothes,ofcourse。’

  `Ofcourse,’repeatedthegreatman,withasortofabsent—mindedloftiness。

  Heturnedhisbigheadslowly,andoverhisshouldergaveahaughty,obliquestaretotheponderousmarbletimepiecewiththesly,feebletick。Thegilthandshadtakentheopportunitytostealthroughnolessthanfiveandtwentyminutesbehindhisback。

  TheAssistantCommissioner,whocouldnotseethem,grewalittlenervousintheinterval。Butthegreatmanpresentedtohimacalmandundismayedface。

  `Verywell,’hesaid,andpaused,asifindeliberatecontemptoftheofficialclock。`Butwhatfirstputyouinmotioninthisdirection?’

  `Ihavebeenalwaysofopinion,’begantheAssistantCommissioner。

  `Ah。Yes!Opinion。That’sofcourse。Buttheimmediatemotive?’

  `WhatshallIsay,SirEthelred?Anewman’santagonismtooldmethods。

  Adesiretoknowsomethingatfirsthand。Someimpatience。It’smyoldwork,buttheharnessisdifferent。Ithasbeenchafingmealittleinoneortwotenderplaces。’

  `Ihopeyou’llgetonoverthere,’saidthegreatman,kindly,extendinghishand,softtothetouch,butbroadandpowerfullikethehandofaglorifiedfarmer。TheAssistantCommissionershookit,andwithdrew。

  IntheouterroomToodles,whohadbeenwaitingperchedontheedgeofatable,advancedtomeethim,subduinghisnaturalbuoyancy。

  `Well?Satisfactory?’heasked,withairyimportance。

  `Perfectly。You’veearnedmyundyinggratitude,’answeredtheAssistantCommissioner,whoselongfacelookedwoodenincontrastwiththepeculiarcharacteroftheother’sgravity,whichseemedperpetuallyreadytobreakintoripplesandchuckles。

  `That’sallright。But,seriously,youcan’timaginehowirritatedheisbytheattacksonhisBillfortheNationalizationofFisheries。Theycallitthebeginningofsocialrevolution。Ofcourse,itisarevolutionarymeasure。Butthesefellowshavenodecency。Thepersonalattacks——’

  `Ireadthepapers,’remarkedtheAssistantCommissioner。

  `Odious?Eh?Andyouhavenonotionwhatamassofworkhehasgottogetthrougheveryday。Hedoesitallhimself。SeemsunabletotrustanyonewiththeseFisheries。’

  `Andyethe’sgivenawholehalfhourtotheconsiderationofmyverysmallsprat,’interjectedtheAssistantCommissioner。

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