Chapter 2.8: Echoes of the Past, Shadows of the Future
The question caught McNeil by surprise, prompting him to raise his eyebrows. Working for the police. That was certainly novel, especially in light of the reputation he held in certain circles. How had Thompson at the British Museum put it? ”A superstitious occultist and a treasure seeking mercenary.” Had Barrington asked after him at the Museum, or at Oxford, the Inspector might well have thought twice about retaining his services. Granted, there were plenty of others on the Isles that would attest to his expertise, and his value out in the field.
He nodded. ”I don’t anticipate any conflict with my present employer,” McNeil answered, ”I’ll be happy to assist the Service, Inspector. Having the opportunity to examine your findings could certainly prove helpful to the Elias family’s concerns as well.”
Truthfully, in light of everything he had learned from Carlyle’s file, and the events that Price had related to him, he was eager to have a look at Gavigan’s collection, especially those relics and written works that could shed light on the man’s beliefs and associations.
”Inspector...if I could make a small request. I might benefit from some assistance in my examinations. Would it be out of the question for one or two members of the Elias family, or their associates, to accompany me?”