Mystery fiction; Race relations -- Fiction; Southern States -- Fiction
"Just in time, General, he is here!" With a powerful effort he drew the
negro into the light. In one hour more he would have been under the
foundations and gone. Dick rose and glanced at the open door as he
brushed the dirt from his eyes, but there was a grip of steel upon his
collar, and a look in the face before him that suggested the uselessness
of resistance. The general recovered the strap and bound the elbows as
before.
"I will bring up shackles," said Barksdale, briefly. "In the meantime,
this will answer. But you know the stake! Discharge the house servant,
and I will send a man of my own selection. In the meantime look in here
occasionally." They returned to the house and into the library, where
they found Edward and informed him of the arrangements.
"Now," said Barksdale, "this is the result of my efforts in another
direction. The publication of libelous article is almost impossible,
with absolute secrecy as to the authorship. A good detective, with time
and money, can unravel the mystery and fix the responsibility upon the
guilty party. I went into this because Mr. Morgan was away, and the
circumstances were such that he could not act in the simplest manner if
he found the secret." He had drawn from his pocket a number of papers,
and to these, as he proceeded, he from time to time referred.
"We got our first clew by purchase. Sometimes in a newspaper office
there is a man who is keen enough to preserve a sheet of manuscript that
he 'set up,' when reflection suggests that it may be of future value.
Briefly, I found such a man and bought this sheet"--lifting it a
moment--"of no value except as to the handwriting.
"The first step toward discovering the name of the Tell-Tale
correspondent was a matter of difficulty, from the nature of the paper.
There was always in this case the _dernier ressort_; the editor could be
forced at the point of a pistol. But that was hazardous. The
correspondent's name was discovered in this way. We offered and paid a
person in position to know, for the addresses of all letters from the
paper's office to persons in this city. One man's name was frequently
repeated. We got a specimen of his handwriting and compared it with the
sheet of manuscript; the chirography was identical.
"A brief examination of the new situation convinced me that the writer
did not act independently; he was a young man not long in the city and
could not have known the facts he wrote of nor have obtained them on his
own account without arousing suspicion. He was being used by another
party--by some one having confidential relations or connections with
certain families, Col. Montjoy's included. I then began to suspect the
guilty party.
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