A Coin of Edward VII: A Detective StoryHume, Fergus
Philosophy
A Coin of Edward VII: A Detective Story
Hume, Fergus
Detective and mystery stories; Fiction
"Not that name, if you please," she said, and noting her card on the
desk she tore it in two. Then opening her case she tore the other cards
and scattered them on the floor. "Mrs. Morley is no more. I am Mrs.
Warton. That is the name of my first husband--my true husband--the
father of my three children. Yes, Mr. Ware, I have sold my furniture,
and let The Elms. To-morrow I leave for the south of France with my
children. I land in France as Mrs. Warton, and the old life is gone for
ever. Can you blame me?"
"From what I know of Morley I cannot," he stammered. "But what do you
know, Mrs. Mor--I mean Mrs. Warton?"
"I know everything. Listen, Mr. Ware. When Oliver married me I was in
love with him. I thought he loved me for myself. But it was my money he
was after. Some time after our marriage I found that he was a gambler.
He lost all my money at cards. Fortunately there was a sum of a thousand
a year settled on me which he could not touch, nor was he able to touch
the money left to my children. All the rest (and there was a great deal)
he wheedled out of me and spent."
"I wonder you did not put an end to him long ago. I mean I should have
thought you would separate from the scoundrel."
Mrs. Morley sighed. "I loved him," she said in low tones. "It took me
many a long day to stamp that love out of my heart. I did all he wished
me to do. I took The Elms and obtained the guardianship of Daisy. I
never thought that he had any design in getting me to take her to live
with us. I was one of her father's oldest friends and loved the girl.
Morley managed the affair in such a manner that I did what he wished
without knowing I was being coerced."
"Morley was a very clever man."
"And a wicked man," said his widow, without emotion. "I can only think
of the way he behaved to me and mine. Daisy always hated him. I could
never get her to like him. I don't know what he said or did to her--he
always seemed to me to treat her with kindness--but she had an antipathy
to him. He thought when she got the Powell money he would do what he
liked with her and it. But when he saw she was hostile to him he
determined then on her murder."
"You did not know that at the time?" said Giles breathlessly.
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