Chapter 12
CONCLUSIONFalmouth sat on the opposite side of the Chief Commissioner's
desk, his hands clasped before him. On the blotting-pad lay a thin
sheet of grey notepaper. The Commissioner picked it up again and
re-read it.
When you receive this
[it ran] we who for want of a better title call ourselves
The Four Just Men will be scattered throughout Europe, and there is
little likelihood of your ever tracing us. In no spirit of
boastful-ness we say: We have accomplished that which we set
ourselves to accomplish. In no sense of hypocrisy we repeat our
regret that such a step as we took was necessary.
Sir Philip Ramon's death would appear to have been an accident.
This much we confess. Thery bungled—and paid the penalty. We
depended too much upon his technical knowledge. Perh
