Mysterious Mr. SabinOppenheim, E. Phillips (Edward Phillips)
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Mysterious Mr. Sabin
Oppenheim, E. Phillips (Edward Phillips)
Detective and mystery stories; Fiction
"We will leave my mother out of the question then," he said. "We will
deal with this matter between ourselves. I should like to know exactly
what part of my father's work you are so anxious to avail yourself of,
and for what purpose?"
Mr. Sabin drew a letter from his pocket, and handed it over to
Wolfenden. It was from the office of one of the first European Reviews,
and briefly contained a request that Mr. Sabin would favour them with an
article on the comparative naval strengths of European Powers, with
particular reference to the armament and coast defences of Great
Britain. Wolfenden read it carefully and passed it back. The letter was
genuine, there was no doubt about that.
"It seemed to me," Mr. Sabin continued, "the most natural thing in the
world to consult your father upon certain matters concerning which he
is, or has been, a celebrated authority. In fact I decided to do so at
the instigation of one of the Lords of your Admiralty, to whom he is
personally well known. I had no idea of acting except in the most open
manner, and I called at Deringham Hall yesterday afternoon, and sent in
my card in a perfectly orthodox way, as you may have heard. Your mother
took quite an unexpected view of the whole affair, owing partly to your
father's unfortunate state of health and partly to some extraordinary
attempts which, I am given to understand, have been made to rob him of
his work. She was very anxious to help me, but insisted that it must be
secretly. Last night's business was, I admit, a ghastly mistake--only
it was not my mistake! I yielded to Lady Deringham's proposals under
strong protest. As a man, I think I may say of some intelligence, I am
ashamed of the whole affair; at the same time I am guilty only of an
indiscretion which was sanctioned and instigated by your mother. I
really do not see how I can take any blame to myself in the matter."
"You could scarcely attribute to Lady Deringham," Wolfenden remarked,
"the injury to the watchman."
"I can take but little blame to myself," Mr. Sabin answered promptly.
"The man was drunk; he had been, I imagine, made drunk, and I merely
pushed him out of the way. He fell heavily, but the fault was not mine.
Look at my physique, and remember that I was unarmed, and ask yourself
what mischief I could possibly have done to the fellow."
Wolfenden reflected.
"You appear to be anxious," he said, "to convince me that your desire to
gain access to a portion of my father's papers is a harmless one. I
should like to ask you why you have in your employ a young lady who was
dismissed from Deringham Hall under circumstances of strong suspicion?"
Mr. Sabin raised his eyebrows.
"It is the first time I have heard of anything suspicious connected
with Miss Merton," he said. "She came into my service with excellent
testimonials, and I engaged her at Willing's bureau. The fact that she
had been employed at Deringham Hall was merely a coincidence."
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