Such hypotheses, and others of a far wilder character, were daily talk,
not only throughout the Kingdom, but in all the Continental capitals,
and in America. Although several heavy rewards had been offered for the
apprehension of the offender, and a free pardon to any accomplice, all
efforts to discover him were futile. The shrewdest detectives
acknowledged themselves utterly baffled.
The most inexplicable part of the mystery was the fact that the crimes
were not confined to one city, or even to one country, but had been
committed at places at great distances from one another. This plainly
showed that the murderer travelled with almost miraculous rapidity.
Very little sensation was created by the first discovery, although it
was regarded as a mysterious affair. It occurred in New York, where a
celebrated financier, George M. Sheward, was discovered one day in his
private office, stabbed to the heart. Here the fatal seal first made
its appearance. At the time the New York police thought little of the
fact, and the finding of the symbol was not made public until
subsequently, when other crimes had taken place, and the same emblem was
found.
From inquiries, it appeared that the deceased arrived at Wall Street, as
usual, at ten o'clock in the morning, retiring into his room, which was
only separated from that of his clerk's by a short passage, some ten
feet in length. He remained in his room an hour, interviewing several
clients and attending to his correspondence. His manager had occasion
to consult him shortly after eleven, when on entering the room he was
horrified at finding him dead in his chair. Upon the blotting-pad
before him lay the paper whereon was the seal.
The persons who had called to see the murdered man were so numerous that
neither of the clerks could tell who had been the last to visit their
master, yet it was certain that the murderer, whoever he was, had passed
through the public office to get to the principal's room.
As the deceased gentleman had a world-wide reputation, the fact of his
sudden death from some unknown assassin was speedily carried to the ends
of the civilised globe, or, at all events, to the great centres where
his financial influence was felt. He was a quiet, reserved man, but had
many friends, for his well-known benevolence of disposition, combined
with his immense wealth, had acquired for him a celebrity in more
circles than one.
The New York police, aided by the powerful agency of the Press, which in
America takes a peculiar pride in the business of the detection of
crime, gave all its energies to the unravelling of the mystery; but
their efforts, alas! were in vain. Before a fortnight had passed, news
was received from Vienna that Herr Scherb, a wealthy professor, a man of
great scientific attainments, had been stabbed in a restaurant at
mid-day.
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