A Stolen Name; Or, The Man Who Defied Nick CarterCarter, Nicholas (House name)
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A Stolen Name; Or, The Man Who Defied Nick Carter
Carter, Nicholas (House name)
Detective and mystery stories; Dime novels; Popular literature
“Yes. That was a curious case. There was a certain Prince Turnieff
here in Paris as a diplomatic agent of the Russian government. We
were keeping half an eye upon the prince, not being quite sure of his
status, and we noticed that he was frequently seen in the company of a
beautiful young woman who was a stranger to us.”
“And that woman was Juno?”
“Eh? Who?”
“The woman you call ‘The Leopard.’ I know her by the name of Juno.”
“Ah; an apt name. It fits her. Yes; that woman was—Juno.”
“Well?”
“It was known that the prince was a very rich man in his own right.
Whatever his capacity was here in representing his government, he lived
in regal style, spent money lavishly, possessed a fortune in jewels and
precious stones, and did what in your country you would call cutting a
wide swath. He was also a handsome man, young and gifted. Just the sort
of a man that the average woman would admire. See?”
“Perfectly.”
“He lived in a palace in the Faubourg St. Germain, which he had leased,
furnished; he maintained a retinue of servants and lived like royalty.
One day, at four o’clock in the afternoon, he was found dead in the
library of that palace. There was a bullet hole in his right temple,
and he had died instantly.
“But, Carter, there seemed to be no doubt that he had killed himself.
Everything in the room bore evidence of that, even to a half-written
note that he had left on the table near where the body was discovered.
“But the last person who was known to have been with him was the
woman you call Juno, and whom I call ‘The Leopard.’ She was arrested,
questioned, subjected to every art that the French police employ to
force her to tell all she knew of the circumstances, but we might just
as well have left her alone, so far as any result was obtained from
her. She smiled at us, defied us, bewitched us, fascinated all of us.
That was the time when I so nearly fell under her spell myself. She was
permitted to go; but ever after that we felt it our duty to keep her
under close surveillance.
“But that is not all of the story, as it relates to Prince Turnieff.
“I have said that he made a great display of wealth; that he had in his
possession several fortunes in jewels. I should have added that he did
no business at the banks, and that because of that, it was assumed that
he had brought with him all the cash he required.
“It was estimated that he must have had a million francs or more in
cash in his house at the time of his death, to say nothing of the
jewels. When I tell you that after his death there was no trace found
of either cash or jewels, and that none of it has ever been seen
since, you will understand how it was that Juno, as you call her, was
suspected.”
The detective nodded.
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