can hand it over to Julian as soon as he likes. I donât intend to haggle with the swine.â
âOh, but supposeââ
âNo use supposing,â continued Sally firmly. âItâs the only way to deal with a blackmailer unless youâre prepared to go to the police. From all Iâve heard about Mr. Granville Sutton, Iâll bet you a shilling that heâll accept my offer.â
â âPrâaps youâre right: I hope you are.â The other paused unhappily. âAnyhow, Iâll take the necklace round to Hinkâs this afternoon and collect the cash. Would you like me to leave it here, orââ
âNo, I donât want it at present. Pay it into your bank and wait till you hear whatâs happened.â
âI will come round early on Monday morning.â Opening her bag and producing a miniature compact, Sheila began to powder her nose. âOf course Iâm fearfully grateful, darling. Itâs terribly decent of you to do all this, and Iââ
âDonât start thanking me now: it will be time enough when youâve got the letter.â Sally rose from the couch and glanced at the various articles strewn about the floor. âIâm sorry Iâm so busy, but I simply must finish this job before lunch. You go and fix up about the necklace and leave the rest to me. Iâll talk to the beauty, and unless heâs more of a fool than I take him for Iâm pretty certain Iâll manage to pull it off.â She smiled encouragingly. âAnyway, Iâll do my damnedest, so hope for the best and keep your chin up.â
***
âWell, what was it all about?â Leaning back and putting her hands behind her head, Ruth looked inquiringly at her partner.
âI donât think I ought to tell you.â Sally came forward from the top of the staircase and perched herself on the arm of a chair alongside the desk.
âThat means that sheâs landed herself into some fresh trouble and that youâve promised to get her out of it.â
âHow did you guess?â
âMy sweet child, Iâm not halfwitted. When she came in I could see that she was worried stiff, and when she walked out she looked as sleek and pleased with herself as a cat thatâs just pinched the milk. I expect youâve promised to do something desperately idiotic.â
âThatâs what youâd call it, and I suppose youâd be right.â Sally stroked her nose thoughtfully. âPerhaps Iâd better âcome cleanâ, as they say in the films. Itâs rather a sticky business, and in any case I shall want the loan of your car. Youâll make a point of keeping the whole thing to yourself, wonât you?â
âHave you ever heard me going round blabbing out other peopleâs secrets?â
âNever,â admitted Sally. âThatâs why I donât mind letting you in on it.â She slid down into the chair, and leaning forward, helped herself to a cigarette from the box on the desk. âSheilaâs being blackmailed,â she announced bluntly, âblackmailed by that rotten twirp Granville Sutton.â
There was a brief pause.
âWhatâs she been up to?â demanded Ruth. âHaving an affair with him?â
âVery much so, apparently. They were trailing about together a lot last autumn, and I told her at the time that I didnât think much of her taste. It was no use talking to her then: she was absolutely besotted about him. Heâs one of those plausible, good-looking crooks who can get round almost any girl if they choose to take the trouble.â
âI know.â Ruth nodded disgustedly. âThe only thing that surprises me is that Sheila should be such as ass. I should have thought she was too keen on making a good marriage.â
âIt was a sort of obsession: didnât last very long. She had broken with him before she met Julian, and