A Crime on Canvas by Fred M. White — Read

"WELL," Lawrence said thoughtfully, "have you forgotten that I hold a somewhat important clue in my hands? Have you forgotten that by sheer good luck I am in a position to follow it up without causing the slightest suspicion? Don't forget the piece of good fortune I had when I interviewed that lodging-house keeper in Russell Place. In the first instance, I found out who Le Blanc's mysterious lady friend was, and I found out also where she lives. As if that did not fill up the measure of my good fortune, I had an interview with the lady, who solemnly warned me what was likely to happen if I ventured to cross swords with Victor Le Blanc. More than that, I took lodgings under the same roof, where I am expected in a day or two. Of course, I am not bound to stay there long. I can remain till the end of the week, or stop as long as I choose. What I thought of doing was this--taking up my quarters there with a view to finding out all that is possible. It would be a foolish thing to neglect this opportunity until the scent grew cold. Thanks to Sir Arthur's generosity, I have plenty of money, and thanks to your kindness all my belongings are under your roof. I propose to go and see Mrs. Omley and arrange to take possession of the rooms at once. You may be sure I shall keep my eyes open, and anything out of the common that takes place shall be reported to you. Now don't you think this is a much better scheme than rushing off to Glenallan to confer with Sir Arthur?"

Watney admitted that it was. He had not thought of it. But when the idea was mentioned, he was perhaps more enthusiastic than Lawrence. The matter was arranged and Hatton set out to put it into operation without delay. He saw the austere Mrs. Omley later in the day and arranged that his belongings should come round the same evening. The rest of the afternoon was occupied in getting everything together, so that Lawrence had but little time to trouble about the studio mystery.