and brought into the light of day. Depend upon it, the Archdeak's tendon Achilles is no more invulnerable than anyone else's. I propose we put Hanky Pankhurst on his track to-morrow."
"Who's he?"
"He's the smartest private inquiry man in London," she explained. "He's the Questing Beast brought right down to date. There's not his equal for nosing out the buried indiscretions of the blameless. It's his speciality, in fact, though of course he does an immense business in connection with ordinary miserable sinners. We've only got to put Pankhurst on the Archdeak's trail, and it won't be much more than a couple of weeks before he roots up something that'll enable us to bring the old gentleman to his senses."
"I say, old scream," said Dunkle, "do you really believe that it'll be quite the
