THE RUBY AND THE CALDRON
AS THERE WERE TWO GOOD men on duty that night, I did not see why I should remain at my desk, even though there was an unusual stir created in our small town by the grand ball given at The Evergreens.
But just as I was preparing to start for home, an imperative ring called me to the telephone, and I heard:
“Halloo! Is this the police-station?”
“It is.”
“Well, then, a detective is wanted at once at The Evergreens. He cannot be too clever or too discreet. A valuable jewel has been lost, which must be found before the guests disperse for home. Large reward if the matter ends successfully.”
“May I ask who is speaking to me?”
“Mrs. Ashley.”
It was the mistress of The Evergreens and giver of the ball.
“Madam, a man shall be sent at once. Where will you see him?”
