“Absolutely astonishing, Inspector!” Sutherland exclaimed, and turned to go. “I’m off, then!”
“I say, old boy,” Congreve said, “where the devil do you think you’re going with my evidence?”
“Back to the hotel to retrieve all of our torches and shovels, of course! I’m also going to put in a call to Alex Hawke. Tell him that after all these years you’ve finally managed it.”
“Managed what?”
Sutherland laughed. “Why, your most cherished dream, Inspector. A hole in one!”