For a detective whose talents, had not been recognized at headquarters, Ipossessed an ambition which, fortunately for my standing with the lieutenant ofthe precinct, had not yet been expressed in words. Though I had small reasonfor expecting great things of myself, I had always cherished the hope that if abig case came my way I should be found able to do something with it somethingmore, that is, than I had seen accomplished by the police of the District ofColumbia since I had had the honor of being one of their number. Therefore,when I found myself plunged, almost without my own volition, into theJeffrey-Moore affair, I believe