Mystery fiction; Yorkshire (England) -- Social life and customs -- Fiction
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THE HOUSE 'ROUND THE CORNER
by
GORDON HOLMES
Author of
A Mysterious Disappearance, The Arncliffe Puzzle, etc.
New York
Grosset & Dunlap
Publishers
Copyright, 1919, by
Edward J. Clode
Printed in the United States of America
CONTENTS
CHAPTER PAGE
I. WHEREIN THE HOUSE RECEIVES A NEW TENANT 1
II. SHOWING HOW EVEN A HOUSE MAY HAVE A WAY OF ITS OWN 21
III. A MIDNIGHT SEANCE 42
IV. SHOWING HOW EXPLANATIONS DO NOT ALWAYS EXPLAIN 63
V. GATHERING CLOUDS 84
VI. THE STORM BREAKS 106
VII. A FAINT-HEARTED ALLY 127
VIII. WHERIN PERCY WHITTAKER PROVES HIMSELF A MAN OF ACTION 147
IX. SHOWING THE REAL STRENGTH OF AN ILLUSION 167
X. ARMATHWAITE STATES A CASE 185
XI. PREPARATIONS FOR BATTLE 206
XII. THE DAWN OF A BLACK FRIDAY 226
XIII. DEUS EX MACHINA 246
XIV. IN WHICH THE AREA WIDENS 267
XV. THE LAYING OF THE GHOST 287
CHAPTER I
WHEREIN THE HOUSE RECEIVES A NEW TENANT
The train had panted twelve miles up a sinuous valley, halting at three
tiny stations on the way; it dwelt so long at the fourth that the
occupant of a first-class carriage raised his eyes from the book he was
reading. He found the platform packed with country folk, all heading in
the same direction. Hitherto, this heedless traveller had been aware of
some station-master or porter bawling an unintelligible name; now, his
fellow-passengers seemed to know what place this was without being told;
moreover, they seemed to be alighting there.
A porter, whose face, hands, and clothing were of one harmonious tint,
suggesting that he had been dipped bodily in some brownish dye, and then
left to dry in the sun, opened the door.
"Aren't you gettin' out, sir?" he inquired, and his tone implied both
surprise and pain.
"Is this Nuttonby?" said the passenger.
"Yes, sir."
"Why this crush of traffic?"
"It's market day, sir."
"Thanks. I didn't expect to see such a crowd. Have you a parcels
office, where I can leave some baggage?"
"Yes, sir."
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