"Was he in his seat the last time the lights came up
"No. He came in after the big picture began
bald [bO:ld], caste [kA:st], light [laIt]
"Fair or dark?"
"I — well — I'm not exactly sure. I think he was bald. A sinister-looking fellow."
"He didn't limp, did he?" asked Inspector Crome.
"Yes — yes, now you come to speak of it I think he did limp. Very dark, he might have been some kind of half-caste."
"Was he in his seat the last time the lights came up?"
"No. He came in after the big picture began."
Inspector Crome nodded
"That's about as bad a witness as you'll find," he remarked pessimistically
The commissionaire
"Now, then
statement ['steItm@nt], pessimistically [,pesI'mIstIk@lI], military ['mIlIt@rI]
Inspector Crome nodded, handed Mr. Leadbetter a statement to sign and got rid of him.
"That's about as bad a witness as you'll find," he remarked pessimistically. "He'd say anything with a little leading. It's perfectly clear that he hasn't the faintest idea what our man looks like. Let's have the commissionaire back."
The commissionaire, very stiff and military, came in and stood to attention, his eyes fixed on Colonel Anderson.
"Now, then, Jameson, let's hear your story."