“Why … yes, I suppose he is.”
“I mean as a businessman.
A man of affairs.
Is he a fool?”
“No. Not that way. In fact, he’s very shrewd.”
“Well, you are.” Wolfe sighed. “You are quite an amazing fool, Miss Fox.
You know that Mr. Muir, who is a shrewd man, is prepared to swear out a warrant against you for grand larceny.
Do you think that he would consider himself prepared if preparations had not actually been made?
Why does he insist on immediate action?
So that the preparations may not be interfered with, by design or by mischance.
As soon as a warrant is in force against you, the police may search any property of yours, including that item of it where the thirty thousand dollars will be found.
Couldn’t Mr. Muir have taken it himself from his desk and put it anywhere he wanted to, with due circumspection?”
“Put it …” She stared at him. “Oh, no.” She shook her head. “That would be too low.
A man would have to be a dirty scoundrel to do that.”
“Well?
Who should know better than you, an ex-adventuress, that the race of dirty scoundrels has not yet been exterminated?
By the eternal, Miss Fox, you should be tied in your cradle!
Where do you live?”
“But, Mr. Wolfe … you could never persuade me …”
“I wouldn’t waste time trying.
Where do you live?”
“I have a little flat on East Sixty-first Street.”
“And what other items?
We can disregard your desk at the office, that would not be conclusive enough.
Do you have a cottage in the country?
A trunk in storage?
An automobile?”
“I have a little car.
Nothing else whatever.”
“Did you come here in it?”
“No. It’s in a garage on Sixtieth Street.”
Wolfe turned to me.
“Archie. What two can you get here at once?”
I glanced at the clock.
“Saul Panzer in ten minutes.
If Fred Durkin’s not at the movies, him in twenty minutes.
If he is, Orrie Gather in half an hour.”
“Get them.
Miss Fox will give you the key to her apartment and a note of authority, and also a note to the garage.
Saul Panzer will search the apartment thoroughly.
Tell him what he’s looking for, and if he finds it bring it here.
Fred will get the automobile and drive it to our garage, and when he gets it there go through it, and leave it there.
This alone will cost us twenty dollars, twenty times the amount of Miss Fox’s retainer.
Everything we undertake nowadays seems to be a speculation.”
I got at the telephone.
Wolfe opened his eyes on Clara Fox.
“You might learn if Miss Lindquist and Mr. Walsh will care to wash before dinner.
It will be ready in five minutes.”
She shook her head.
“We don’t need to eat.