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was appointed lecturer, whereupon I dismissed the coronership from
my mind, took my present chambers and sat down to wait for anything
that might come." "And what has come?" I asked.

"Why, a very curious assortment of miscellaneous practice," he replied.
"At first I only got an occasional analysis in a doubtful poisoning case,
but, by degrees, my sphere of influence has extended until it now
includes all cases in which a special knowledge of medicine or physical
science can be brought to bear upon law."
"But you plead in court, I observe," said I.
"Very seldom," he replied. "More usually I appear in the character of
that bete noir of judges and counsel--the scientific witness. But in most
instances I do not appear at all; I merely direct investigations, arrange
and analyse the results, and prime the counsel with facts and
suggestions for cross-examination."
"A good deal more interesting than acting as understudy for an absent
g.p.," said I, a little enviously. "But you deserve to succeed, for you
were always a deuce of a worker, to say nothing of your capabilities."
"Yes, I worked hard," replied Thorndyke, "and I work hard still; but I
have my hours of labour and my hours of leisure, unlike you poor
devils of general practitioners, who are liable to be dragged away from
the dinner table or roused out of your first sleep by--confound it all!
who can that be?"
For at this moment, as a sort of commentary on his self-congratulation,
there came a smart rapping at the outer door.
"Must see who it is, I suppose," he continued, "though one expects
people to accept the hint of a closed oak."
He strode across the room and flung open the door with an air of by no
means gracious inquiry.
"It's rather late for a business call," said an apologetic voice outside,
"but my client was anxious to see you without delay."
"Come in, Mr. Lawley," said Thorndyke, rather stiffly, and, as he held
the door open, the two visitors entered. They were both men--one

middle-aged, rather foxy in appearance and of a typically legal aspect,
and the other a fine, handsome young fellow of very prepossessing
exterior, though at present rather pale and wild-looking, and evidently
in a state of profound agitation.
"I am afraid," said the latter, with a glance at me and the dinner table,
"that our visit--for which I am alone responsible--is a most
unseasonable one. If we are really inconveniencing you, Dr. Thorndyke,
pray tell us, and my business must wait."
Thorndyke had cast a keen and curious glance at the young man, and he
now replied in a much more genial tone--
"I take it that your business is of a kind that will not wait, and as to
inconveniencing us, why, my friend and I are both doctors, and, as you
are aware, no doctor expects to call any part of the twenty-four hours
his own unreservedly."
I had risen on the entrance of the two strangers, and now proposed to
take a walk on the Embankment and return later, but the young man
interrupted me.
"Pray don't go away on my account," he said. "The facts that I am about
to lay before Dr. Thorndyke will be known to all the world by this time
to-morrow, so there is no occasion for any show of secrecy."
"In that case," said Thorndyke, "let us draw our chairs up to the fire and
fall to business forthwith. We had just finished our dinner and were
waiting for the coffee, which I hear my man bringing down at this
moment."
We accordingly drew up our chairs, and when Polton had set the coffee
on the table and retired, the lawyer plunged into the matter without
preamble.
CHAPTER II
THE SUSPECT

"I had better," said he, "give you a general outline of the case as it
presents itself to the legal mind, and then my client, Mr. Reuben
Hornby, can fill in the details if necessary, and answer any questions
that you may wish to put to him.
"Mr. Reuben occupies a position of trust in the business of his uncle,
John Hornby, who is a gold and silver refiner and dealer in precious
metals generally. There is a certain amount of outside assay work
carried on in the establishment, but the main business consists in the
testing and refining of samples of gold sent from certain mines in South
Africa.
"About five years ago Mr. Reuben and his cousin Walter--another
nephew of John Hornby--left school, and both were articled to their
uncle, with the view to their ultimately becoming partners in the house;
and they have remained with him ever since, occupying, as I have said,
positions of considerable responsibility.
"And now for a few words as to