The Crimson Cryptogram: A Detective StoryHume, Fergus
Philosophy
The Crimson Cryptogram: A Detective Story
Hume, Fergus
England -- Fiction; Murder -- Investigation -- Fiction; Mystery and detective stories
"Oh, no! but I want your advice. You are my only friend."
"I am proud of the position, Mrs. Moxton, and I hope you will permit
me, as a friend, to ask you a few plain questions?"
The little woman's resolute face grew pale. "About the death?" she
murmured.
"Yes! You know that there is a slur on your name in connection with
that. As your friend, I wish to remove that slur by assisting you to
hunt down the murderer."
It was an odd but true thing that Mrs. Moxton had the same habit as
Ellis of walking up and down the room when annoyed. At the conclusion
of the doctor's last speech she rose suddenly and took a turn to
compose her mind. "It is very good of you to think of helping me," she
said abruptly, "but why should you?"
"Because I wish to be your friend, and I know that you are in danger."
"I am in no danger if you allude to this preposterous accusation that
I killed my husband. If needs be I can protect myself should the
occasion arise."
"By denouncing someone else?"
Mrs. Moxton turned on Ellis with a frown. "What do you mean?"
"Rumour says that if you did not murder Moxton yourself you know who
did, and that you are shielding him."
"Him! Oh, I am shielding a man," said the widow, catching at the final
word. "Set your mind at rest, doctor, I am shielding no man."
"Mrs. Moxton, why not be candid and tell me all?"
"I told all I knew at the inquest," she replied sullenly.
"Can you swear that you do not know who killed your husband?"
"I was on my oath at the inquest, I tell you," cried the woman,
passionately. "I will not swear again--to you."
"Very good," said Ellis, coldly. "I see that you doubt me."
"I doubt you! I trust you more than you think. Doctor Ellis, in spite
of what I said to you before, I am surrounded on all sides by
difficulties and dangers. One false step and Heaven knows what may
happen! I can't tell you all--I dare not. But you are my friend and
must help me."
"How can I when you won't confess the truth?"
"If I only dare!" Mrs. Moxton took another turn up the room, and came
back to Ellis with a more determined expression on her face. "Listen,
doctor! I will tell you what I can. Afterwards you can ask me what
questions you will, and I shall reply to the best of my ability. Thus
we shall understand one another."
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