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“I now come to the events that immediately preceded Heidelberger’s
death. There was one object in the old place for which I determined to
negotiate, and which, owing to its associations, I particularly
desired to retain. This was my mother’s portrait. I may mention here
that, for certain reasons which I would prefer not to specify, I had
rather have burnt the picture than see it fall into the hands of the
Jew.
“With this object in view, then, I enlisted the services of Ryder,
though from none other than myself would he have accepted the task.
This brings me to the day prior to Heidelberger’s death, and, on that
morning, I received news from Africa which led me to hope that I
might, after all, be able to save my old home from an ignominious
fate. Herein my hopes have since been realized, for I learnt to-day
that the mine has made rich men of us all; and I assume that some
ill-advised remark upon the part of Ryder, regarding Heidelberger’s
possible expulsion, gave rise to the idea that the old man
contemplated a violent deed.
“It therefore came about that he made an appointment with
Heidelberger, an appointment which he duly kept; and it was solely due
to my anxiety on Ryder’s behalf, and lest he should meet with some
ill-treatment from the Jew--whom I knew for a man of most brutal
disposition--that I took certain steps which, indirectly, brought
about the tragedy.
“In common with most old mansions of the period, the Hall has its
hidden entrances and exits--though, in accordance with certain ancient
traditions, the secret of their existence is strictly preserved among
the family. With a view, therefore, to becoming an unseen witness of
the transactions between Ryder and Heidelberger, I made use of a
passage that opens into a shrubbery some fifty yards from the west
wing. Entering, and mounting the steps at whose foot the tunnel
terminates, I found myself at the back of an old painting in the
banqueting hall. The frame of this picture forms a door which opens
upon pressing a spring, but the apparatus, owing to its great age,
works very stiffly. From this position, then, I could hear all that
took place in the hall, where, I had anticipated, the negotiations
would be conducted, as my mother’s picture hangs there.
“This proved to be the case; for I had but just gained the top of the
steps when I heard the two enter the hall. Heidelberger spoke first.
“‘Think of _you_ wanting to buy Lady Crespie’s picture, you
sentimental old fool!’ he said. ‘If it had been another I could name
who wanted it, the case would have been different!’
“Then I heard Ryder’s voice. ‘What do you mean, Mr. Heidelberger?’ he
asked.
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