R. Austin Freeman, The Red Thumb Mark — Chapter XVI (1924)
“ When the lid of the box was raised, there were displayed a copper inking-slab, a small roller and the twenty-four "pawns" which had so puzzled Polton, and on which he now gazed with a twinkle of amusement and triumph."Are those all stamps?" inquired the judge, glancing curiously at the array of turned-wood handles."They are all stamps, my lord," replied Thorndyke, "and each is taken from a different impression of the prisoner's thumb.""But why so many?" asked the judge. ”
