before youâd had time toâprobably before you knew what had happened. So it wasnât ordinary robbery with violence. Nor was it the first of its kind. During the past five weeks six other cases of assault have been reported, and no one has yet been arrested. The results have all been the same: a savage attack on an individual in his home, and then the home has been systematically wrecked. In this case, nothing breakable was left. According to one report there wasnât even a cup and saucer left whole. From television set to a tea plate, everything was smashed to smithereens, and still nobody knows why. But today or tomorrow your Jimmy Jones will be able to make a statement. That may be a starting point.â
Ada contemplated Rollison with great solemnity, and then asked almost humbly: â Will you try to find out why it happened?â
âYes,â said Rollison, smiling. âI canât think of anything that would keep me away.â
Ada jumped up.
âOh, bless you!â
âBefore you start blessing me or anyone else, tell me this,â said Rollison softly. âDo you know anything more at allâabout this man Jones, or what lies behind the trouble?â
âOf course I donât.â
âNothing wrong at any of your offices or warehouses?â
Ada looked so taken aback that he believed her when she said no, as far as she was aware there was no trouble at all at Jepsons. She looked as if this was a new idea entirely, and that it worried her. But one could never be sure with Ada.
âIâve never heard of anything, Rolly, but the truth is that weâve got too big, you know. That sounds a ridiculous thing to say, but you know weâve expanded a lot in the last few years, donât you?â
âUnder the direction of our Ada. Jepsonsâ Mail Order, the Biggest in Britain. Jepsonsâ Manufacturies, making everything from pots and pans to motor-car tyresâthereâs a rumour in the city that youâre going to produce a Peopleâs Car. Right?â
âWe might, one day,â Ada admitted.
âI want a free sample,â Rollison said.
âJepsonsâ Wholesaleâsuppliers to retailers all over the world. Yes, youâre pretty big, Ada. Why keep expanding?â
âWell, somehow the business grows,â Ada said. âWeâve some very good directors in all the subsidiary firms. But Iâve never heard of any trouble, Rolly. Oh, my goodness, look at the time! I must fly.â
Rollison watched her leave the house. By pressing close against the window and looking into the street, he saw her step off the pavement and into her high-powered, scarlet sports car. She looked almost childlike as she sat at the wheel; and then, zooooom! and the car roared towards the corner.
She slowed down in good time.
âAnd no one followed her,â said Rollison to Jolly. âThatâs almost a disappointment. Get Grice on the line, will you, and ask him if he can see me in about half an hour. Tell him Iâm on my way.â
âSupposing he isnât free, sir?â
âDonât tell me youâre slipping,â said Rollison. âPersuade him not to keep me waiting too long.â
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Chapter Four
Gentle Hint
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Grice not only received him but was affable; so affable that Rollison began to suspect the reason before he had been in the building for five minutes. It was a pleasant office with a view of the Thames and the Embankment. On this warm morning, the sun was bright, and everything in sight was beautiful when one looked out of the window. Inside, Grice was not exactly a beauty; but he was striking-looking, tall, brown-clad, brown hair turning grey, brown eyes as sharp as they had been in all the years Rollison had known him. The skin showed white where it was stretched tight over the bony bridge of his nose.
â⦠not really surprised youâve taken an interest in this case,â