Chapter 9
"WELL, WHAT have you done?"
Kelcey, standing stiffly at attention, waited until the Commissioner had hung his coat and hat upon a hook. Then he answered.
"Sent over to the Era office for a photo of Waring. Ought to be here any minute. Ordered a hundred copies made as soon as possible and sent to each precinct. Telephoned Portsmouth. Henderson not there."
"Not there?" Herkomer was at his desk now, and he stared at the sergeant. "Where is he?"
"Servant answered that he'd gone to New York awhile ago on business."
Herkomer frowned. "What else did you do?"
"Sent six men off in search of Waring. Looked him up in the Blue Book. Belongs to the Exploration, the Bachelors', the Mummers' and the National clubs. Man to each of them and a couple to his apartment."
"Who's his lawyer?"
