ankle, and negotiated the high step into the automobile.
“There’s no need to shout,” I said as we drove off, swerving around a parked carriage.
“I have every reason to shout,” he said. “You were going to Atlantic City, weren’t you? Against my express wishes.”
“I hardly went to Atlantic City, conducted my business, and then returned, unless I’ve developed wings,” I replied.
“Then you must have seen sense at the last moment,” he snapped, “because you were observed getting on the ferry to the rail terminus.”
“You are having me followed these days?” I demanded angrily. “Am I a suspected criminal? Or do you plan to have a man on my tail every day after we are married, just to make sure I behave myself?”
“I had men observing the ferry in case Houdini was spotted trying to sneak out of town,” he said. “One of my men recognized you.”
I gave him a frosty stare as we came to a halt behind a jitney that had stopped to let off passengers. “Then let me just reiterate that I did not go to Atlantic City, as you must have now realized, given that I am already back in the city.”
“But you were going to go, weren’t you? And common sense won out at the last moment?”
I gave him a long stare. “I can truthfully say that common sense did not win out at the last moment.”
“Then where did you go?”
“Daniel, you know very well that I can’t discuss my cases with you, any more than you discuss yours with me,” I said. “Suffice it to say that my business is concluded. I didn’t meet with any murderers, and I will not have to leave town again.”
“You realize that this is not your case any longer, Molly. Your client is either kidnapped, dead, or on the run from police. Either way this is now a criminal case and you are to have nothing more to do with it, do you understand?”
“Keep your hair on, Daniel. I might have other cases on the books, you know. Other perfectly simple, normal divorce cases that involve my gadding around town at odd moments, and about which I can’t tell you.”
“You are infuriating, do you know that?” he stormed. “I was worried sick about you, Molly. Don’t you realize that I worry about you all the time?”
I reached up and touched his cheek. “You don’t have to, Daniel. I can take care of myself.”
“I do have to,” he said. “This ridiculous profession of yours constantly puts you in harm’s way. You should never have accepted an assignment like this in the first place. If you really thought Houdini’s life was in danger, you should have come straight to me.”
“I would have, in fact, that was what I suggested. But my client wouldn’t hear of it.”
Daniel shook his head in disbelief. “Thank God this is all coming to an end,” he said. “I can’t wait to have you safely under my protection. Do you realize how many lucky escapes you have had?”
“More than my fair share, I agree,” I said. “And you’re right. I should never have taken this case in the first place.”
“Molly Murphy admitting she was in the wrong! Well, I never thought I was going to hear those words.” Then he ducked. “Don’t hit me while I’m driving. It’s dangerous.”
We glanced at each other and a smile passed between us.
“So what did you want to see me for?” I asked as the traffic moved on again. “Presumably you must have had a reason to hunt me down all over the city.”
“Actually I came to tell you that the trunk, or one resembling it, was found floating in the East River.”
“Oh, dear. But no body in it?”
“It was empty. So we can come to one of two conclusions: that whoever murdered that unidentified man also killed Houdini and dumped his body into the East River, where no doubt it will surface in a day or so, or that Houdini was part of the plot and threw the trunk into the river to make us think he was the victim.”
I tried not to let my expression betray that I now knew the truth, and that Houdini wasn’t part of the plot. I also thought of those keys in my purse. Should I mention that I had in my possession proof as to whether the trunk really was Houdini’s or not? This presented a tricky problem. Daniel had already ordered me off the case, so he’d want me to hand over the