The Brooklyn murdersCole, G. D. H. (George Douglas Howard)
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The Brooklyn murders
Cole, G. D. H. (George Douglas Howard)
Detective and mystery stories; Murder -- Investigation -- Fiction; Police -- Great Britain -- Fiction
The inspector laughed. “Well,” he said, “it all seems a bit of a
puzzle. It seems to me the next thing is to find out whether either of
them had any special reason for murdering the other. If you agree, I
shall work up the antecedents of the case, and do a little research
into the family history.”
“Yes, that’s probably the best we can do for the present. But spread
the net wide. Find out all you can about the whole family and the
servants—every one who is known to have been in the house last
night—every one who could have any reason for desiring the death of
either or both of the murdered men.”
“I suppose one of them must have murdered the other,” said the
inspector reflectively.
“I see no sufficient reason for thinking that,” replied his superior.
“It looks to me more like a very carefully planned affair, worked out
by some third party. But we mustn’t take anything for granted. Your
immediate job is certainly to follow up the clues you have found. Even
if they do not lead where we expect them to lead, they will probably
lead somewhere. A deliberately laid false clue is often just as useful
as an ordinary straightforward clue in the long run.”
“Oh, I’ll keep my eyes open,” said the inspector, “and as there is a
third party involved in any case, it’s worth remembering that he could
not easily have got into the house after midnight at the latest, and
I’m blest if I see how he could have got out of it and left all the
doors properly fastened unless he had an accomplice inside.”
“That is certainly a point. Every one who slept in the house is
certainly worth watching. What about the men-servants?”
“Only two—Morgan and Winter—sleep in the house. Morgan says he came
back about 11.30, after spending the evening with friends in
Hammersmith. He and Winter went up to their rooms together soon after.
Morgan’s room can only be reached through Winter’s. Winter says he lay
awake for some hours—he is a bad sleeper—and heard Morgan snoring in
the next room all the time. He did not go to sleep until after he had
heard two o’clock strike. He says he is a light sleeper, and Morgan
could not have passed through his room without waking him.”
“That seems to clear Morgan, if Winter is speaking the truth. What
about Winter himself? A good deal seems to turn on his testimony.”
“Winter is a very old servant. He has been in the family since he was
a boy. He doesn’t strike me as at all the kind of man to be mixed up
in an affair of this sort. Morgan is rather a sly fellow—much more the
sort of man one would be inclined to suspect.”
“You are probably right; but we must not let Winter off too easily.
Suppose it is true that one of these two men did kill the other. Isn’t
an old devoted family servant, if he saw the crime, just the man to
take his revenge? There have been many crimes with far less strong a
motive.”
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