The next day Mark read the paper and then as he buttered a slice of toast pointed to the paper. “That is the house which I attended last night, a rum carrying on.” His portly housekeeper Mrs. Evans picked it up and read it before placing it back down.<br/>“Oh sir that must have been a all together and the Police involved too. That is just not right, people of quality like yourself having to be involved with the Police.”<br/><br/>Then like the respectable housekeeper she was she returned to normal matters. “I thought that a nice Dover Sole for your evening meal?” Mark smiled, “That will be fine Mrs. Evans, I have an appointment with Lady Porter this morning then I shall have a light bite at my club before being home at 5.”<br/><br/>Nodding Mrs. Evans picked up his empty plate, “Five o’clock it is.” Mark smiled, it was nice to get back to his normal familiar routine after the strange events of last night. Then he stood and getting his bag and coat he left. It was a nice day and he decided to walk, after all Lady Porter only lived the other side of the park.<br/><br/>