Detective and mystery stories; England -- Fiction; Journalists -- Fiction; Murderers -- Fiction
We often read of a novelist “taking the reader into his confidence,”
but at this point of my narrative I should like to reverse the process,
and ask my readers to take me into theirs. Were I telling my story by
word of mouth instead of by pen, I should lay a respectful hand, my
dear madam, upon your arm, or hook a detaining forefinger, my dear
sir, into your button-hole, and, leading you aside for a few minutes,
should put the matter to you somewhat in this way: “From the fact of
your following my record thus far, you are presumably interested in
detective stories, and have no doubt read many narratives of the sort.
You know the detectives who have been drawn--or rather created--by
Edgar Allan Poe, and in more recent times by Dr. Conan Doyle and Mr.
Arthur Morrison--detectives who unravel for us, link by link, in the
most astounding and convincing manner, and by some original method of
reasoning, an otherwise inexplicable mystery or crime.
“And you know too the familiar bungler who is always boasting about
his astuteness, unless, as occasionally happens (but only in the pages
of a detective novel, for in real life our friends are more ready
to record our failures than our successes), he has some applauding
Boswell--a human note of exclamation--who passes his life in ecstasies
of admiring wonder at his friend’s marvellous penetration. And as it
is not unlikely that you have your own opinion as to what a detective
should or should not do under certain circumstances, I ask you at this
point of my narrative to take me into your confidence and let me put to
you the following question. Suppose it had been you, and not I, who, in
the hope of getting sight of James Mullen--as we will for convenience’
sake call the person passing as Mrs. Hughes--had kept a watch upon the
‘Cuban Queen,’ as described in Chapter IX. And suppose it had been
you and not I who had been in the company of Muir and Quickly that
evening, and had seen Mullen come from the hulk in a boat, under cover
of twilight, and proceed in the direction of Benfleet, whence he could
take train either to London or to Southend. Would you in that case
have acted as I did, and instructed Quickly to shadow him, so that
you might get an opportunity of paying a surprise visit to the ‘Cuban
Queen’ in Mullen’s absence? or would you have abandoned your proposed
visit to the hulk and decided to follow him yourself?”
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