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But the production of the photograph had a remarkable effect upon the manager. His face flushed with anger, and his brows knotted over his blue Teutonic eyes.

"Ah, the rascal!" he cried.

"Yes, indeed, I know him very well.

This has always been a respectable establishment, and the only time that we have ever had the police in it was over this very fellow.

It was more than a year ago now.

He knifed another Italian in the street, and then he came to the works with the police on his heels, and he was taken here.

Beppo was his name - his second name I never knew.

Serve me right for engaging a man with such a face.

But he was a good workman, one of the best."

"What did he get?"

"The man lived and he got off with a year. I have no doubt he is out now; but he has not dared to show his nose here. We have a cousin of his here, and I dare say he could tell you where he is."

"No, no," cried Holmes, "not a word to the cousin - not a word, I beg you.

The matter is very important, and the farther I go with it the more important it seems to grow.

When you referred in your ledger to the sale of those casts I observed that the date was June 3rd of last year.

Could you give me the date when Beppo was arrested?"

"I could tell you roughly by the pay-list," the manager answered. "Yes," he continued, after some turning over of pages, "he was paid last on May 20th."

"Thank you," said Holmes. "I don't think that I need intrude upon your time and patience any more." With a last word of caution that he should say nothing as to our researches we turned our faces westward once more.

The afternoon was far advanced before we were able to snatch a hasty luncheon at a restaurant.

A news-bill at the entrance announced "Kensington Outrage.

Murder by a Madman," and the contents of the paper showed that Mr. Horace Harker had got his account into print after all.

Two columns were occupied with a highly sensational and flowery rendering of the whole incident.

Holmes propped it against the cruet-stand and read it while he ate.

Once or twice he chuckled.

"This is all right, Watson," said he.

"Listen to this: 'It is satisfactory to know that there can be no difference of opinion upon this case, since Mr. Lestrade, one of the most experienced members of the official force, and Mr. Sherlock Holmes, the well-known consulting expert, have each come to the conclusion that the grotesque series of incidents, which have ended in so tragic a fashion, arise from lunacy rather than from deliberate crime.

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