Self-Raised; Or, From the DepthsSouthworth, Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte
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Self-Raised; Or, From the Depths
Southworth, Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte
Fiction
He was a keener observer of character than the policeman had proved
himself to be; and so, despite the suspicious circumstances which
had awakened that worthy's doubts, Inspector Murray recognized in
his visitor a lady of rank. He arose to receive her and handed her a
chair, and then seated himself and respectfully waited for her to
open her business.
Lady Vincent felt so much embarrassed that it was some time before
she spoke. At length, however, she took courage to say:
"My errand here is a very painful one, sir."
The inspector bowed and looked attentive.
"Indeed it is of so strange and distressing a nature that I scarcely
know how to explain it," she said.
"I beg you will feel no hesitation in making your communication,
madam. We are accustomed to receive strange and distressing
complaints."
"Sir," said Claudia, gently preparing the way, "you have not failed,
then, in the course of your professional experience, to observe that
crime is not an inmate of the houses of the impoverished and the
degraded only, but that it may be found in the mansions of the rich
and the palaces of the nobility."
"Without a doubt, madam."
"Then you will be the less shocked when I inform you that the
circumstances which have driven me to seek your aid occurred
recently in Castle Cragg, in the family of Lord Vincent."
"It is not the murder that was lately committed there to which you
allude?" gravely inquired the inspector.
"Oh, no, not that murder; but I greatly fear there has been another
one," replied Claudia, with a shudder.
"Madam!" exclaimed the inspector, in astonishment.
"I fear it is as I have hinted, sir," persisted Claudia.
"But who has been murdered?"
"I suspect that a harmless old female servant, named Katie Mortimer
who became aware of a dangerous secret, has been."
"And--by whom?"
"I fear by a woman called Faustina Dugald and a man named Alick
Frisbie."
Now, it is very difficult to surprise or startle an inspector of
police. But Mr. Murray was really more than surprised or startled.
He was shocked and appalled, as his countenance betrayed when he
dropped his pen and fell back in his chair.
"Madam," he said, "do you know what you are saying?"
"Full well, sir; and I entreat you to receive my statement in detail
and act upon it with promptitude. Your own investigations will
discover how much cause I have for my suspicions," said Claudia
firmly.
The inspector drew some writing paper before him, took up his pen,
and said:
"Proceed, madam, if you please."
Claudia commenced her statement, but was almost immediately
interrupted by the inspector, who said:
"Your name, madam, if you please."
Claudia started and blushed at her own forgetfulness; though, in
truth, it had never occurred to her to introduce herself by name to
an inspector of police. Now, however, she perceived how necessary it
was that her name should attend her statement.
"I am Lady Vincent," she replied.
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