The Yellow Streak

Excerpt: ...desk . and there's nothing! Nothing but just these prospectuses and receipts which were in the letter-tray here. They must have come by the post yesterday morning. And there's nothing of any importance in the drawers . only household receipts and the wages book and a few odd things like that! You can see for yourself . The lower part of the desk consisted of three drawers flanked on either side by cupboards. Mary Trevert pulled out the drawers and opened the cupboards. Two of the drawers were entirely empty and one of the cupboards contained nothing but a stack of cigar boxes. One drawer held various papers appertaining to the house. There was no sign of any letter written on the slatey-blue paper. The boy looked very hard at Mary. You say there was nothing in the letter-tray but these papers here? he asked. Nothing but these, replied the girl. You didn't notice any official-looking letter on bluish paper? he ventured to ask. No, answered the girl. I found nothing but these. The boy thought for a moment. Do you know, he asked, whether the police or anybody have been through the desk? I don't know at all, said Mary, smoothing back a lock of hair from her temple; I daresay Mr. Jeekes had a look round, as he had a meeting with Mr. Parrish's lawyer in town this afternoon! She had lost all trace of her fright and was now quite calm and collected. Do you know for certain whether Mr. Jeekes was in here? asked Bruce. Oh, yes. The first thing he did on arriving last night was to go to the library. I suppose Jeekes is coming back here to-night? No, she told him. Mr. Jeekes did not expect to return to Harkings until the inquest on Tuesday. Bruce Wright picked up his hat. I must apologize again, Miss Trevert, he said, for making such an unconventional entrance and giving you such a fright. But I felt I could not rest until I had investigated matters for myself. I would have presented myself in the ordinary way, but, as I told you,...