Red aces : $b Being three cases of Mr. ReederWallace, Edgar
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Red aces : $b Being three cases of Mr. Reeder
Wallace, Edgar
Detective and mystery stories, English; Reeder, J. G. (Fictitious character) -- Fiction
“At half past seven I joined Dr. Ingham and his wife at dinner. I
didn’t drink anything until the port came round, but after that I have
no recollection of what happened until I woke and found myself in a
small stone chamber. There was a candle fixed to a stone niche, with
half a dozen other candles and a box of matches to supply the light,
the only light I saw until I was rescued. There was an iron bed, a
patch of carpet on the floor, and a washing set, but no other
furniture. Twice in the twenty-four hours the two men, who are known
as Thomas and Leonard, and whom I remember having seen wearing the
livery of servants, took me out for exercise up and down a long stone
corridor which ran the length of the house. I did not see any other
prisoner, but I knew they were there because I had heard one shouting.
My letter of credit had been taken from me. I only saw the man Kennedy
once, when he came down and asked me to write a letter on the
notepaper of a foreign hotel, addressed to my daughter, and telling
her I was well and that she was not to worry about me.”
It was clear that the success of the scheme depended upon the
discretion of Litnoff. The man was a drunkard, but so long as he gave
no hint as to where his money came from, there was no danger to the
gang. It was when he began to talk about the diamond clasp that the
Kennedys decided that, for their own safety, they must silence him.
They knew the game was up and made preparations for a getaway, but to
the end they hoped they might avoid this. I discovered by enquiry that
a small yacht had been chartered provisionally a week before their
arrest. It was at the time in Dover Harbour, and if their plans were
carried out, they were leaving a few days after my arrival at Grayne
Hall.
A new complication arose when Kennedy went down to carry food to the
prisoners on the night of Gelpin’s death. The two servants were away
in London. They had been commissioned to stop Edelsheim from seeing
me. It is possible that Kennedy over-rated his strength, or placed too
much reliance upon the revolver which he carried--one which he had
taken from another prisoner--Frank Seafield.
Kennedy states that Gelpin, who was a very strong man, attacked him
without provocation, but as to this we shall never know the truth; but
he was killed in the corridor, because the other prisoners heard the
shot.
In the early hours of the morning the two servants returned, and the
body was driven straight away to London and deposited in Epping
forest.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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