Gustav Klimt Kiss painting

it over. "You mean – someoneshe knew was mixed up in the robbery."
　　Chief-Inspector Davy got up.
　　"I think that's all,"he said. "Sure there's nothing more you can tell me? Nowhere where your friend went that day? Orthe day before?"
　　Again visions of Mr. Bollard and the Bond Streetshop rose before Bridget's eyes.
　　"No," she said.
　　"I think there is something you haven't told me," said Chief-Inspector Davy.
　　Bridget grasped thankfully at a straw.
　　"Oh, I forgot," shesaid. "Yes. I mean she did go to some lawyers. Lawyers whowere trustees, to find out something."
　　"Oh, she went to some lawyers who were hertrustees. I don't suppose you know their names?"