The Heart of a MysterySpeight, T. W. (Thomas Wilkinson)
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The Heart of a Mystery
Speight, T. W. (Thomas Wilkinson)
English fiction -- 19th century; Mystery and detective stories
"My eyes have been opened of late," went on Miss Charlotte. "Whether
it's owing to trouble, or something else, I don't know, but I seem to
see many things now in a different light from that which I used to see
them in, and you may depend upon it, dear, that if our girl cares for
anybody, it's not for Frank Derison."
"Which means that she cares for someone else. But who is there?"
"What say you to Clement Hazeldine?"
"To be sure!--though I never thought of him in that connection. But do
you mean to say----?"
"I mean to say nothing, though I may have my suspicions."
"Don't you think the time has nearly come when she ought to be told?"
said John, with a significant look at his sister.
"It will be a great shock to her."
"I don't doubt that, still----"
But at this moment Hermia entered the room, and for the time nothing
more was said.
Frank had his reasons for not calling at the Cottage on Sunday. A few
days previously his mother had said to him, in her enigmatical way:
"Whatever may be the result of Mr. Brancker's trial, I think it
advisable that you should keep away from his house just at present. I
have my reasons for asking this."
That was all she had said, but Frank knew that she had paid one of her
periodical visits to old Mr. Avison a few days before, and he could
only conclude that the interdiction--for it was little less--which had
been laid upon him, had had its origin in the visit in question. It
was an easy matter for him to carry out his mother's wishes.
At a few minutes past nine o'clock on Monday morning, Edward
Hazeldine's dog-cart stopped at the gate of Nairn Cottage. John, who
had seen it from the window, walked down through the little front
garden to the gate. The hands of the two men met in a cordial grip.
"I was not well enough to see you on Saturday," said Edward, "but I
had a messenger to bring me the news of the verdict the moment it
was known. I felt sure of your innocence all along, and the jury by
their verdict have merely given emphatic utterance to that which all
right-thinking men must have been convinced of from the first. I
congratulate you with all my heart!"
"I have a great deal to thank you for Mr. Edward, and I assure you
that both I and my sister are fully sensible of all that we owe to
yourself and your brother in this terrible business. I can
conscientiously say that it was your outspoken belief in my innocence,
which all through did more to uphold and strengthen me than anything
else. I can never, never forget what I owe to you."
Edward sighed involuntarily. If John had but known the truth, what
would he not have thought and said! After a little further
conversation the two men parted, with renewed expressions of
good-will.
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