IW: And, Jack, as soon as it's light, you and Cockerill take a look round outside.
JL: What for, sir?
IW: Oh. Well, footprints chiefly, I suppose. But anything out of the ordinary. Detect, man, detect!
Inspector Wilkins, Jack Leather
The Affair of the Blood-Stained Egg Cosy (p. 125)
by James Anderson