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"I HAVE often wondered," said Ross, as they drove away from the mill house, "how you really set about a job of this sort. Of course I have read detective stories, and the sleuth is generally a wonderful fellow who sees everything more or less from the start. But how does the pukka detective actually get going?"
"Not by inspiration," replied Lee, with something of a grin on his wide mouth. "It is just a matter of hard work. Collecting all the possible facts, sorting 'em out and fitting 'em together. Here is a little thing that is rather bothering me. When you play this golf game you have a bag of clubs, don't you? If that niblick is Crosbie's own, where are the others?"