Mystery fiction; Yorkshire (England) -- Social life and customs -- Fiction
"Postmaster, York,--Kindly give this telegram and accompanying ten
pounds to proprietor of principal garage in York. I want to hire
powerful and reliable car with experienced chauffeur for one week
at least. Will pay full rates on condition that car reaches me by
noon to-morrow, Friday. Chauffeur should bring ample supply of
petrol, as none available here. I send ten pounds as guarantee for
order, and will remit balance of first week's charge in accordance
with instructions conveyed by chauffeur. Owner of car will oblige
by telegraphing acceptance of offer, with name and address, early
to-morrow, paying porterage, which will be refunded.--ARMATHWAITE,
The Grange, Elmdale, via Bellerby."
It was a singular fact that the really effective means of burking
inquiry by the local authorities only occurred to Armathwaite's
perplexed brain as he was hurrying back to the Grange. When all was said
and done, who in Elmdale actually knew that the erstwhile Stephen Garth
was living? His daughter and Percy Whittaker! He, Armathwaite, could not
even be certain that Whittaker had ever seen the man. Well, then,
Marguerite had only to vow that her earlier statement was a sheer
invention, a species of joke inspired by the worst possible taste--and
Stephen Garth would rest quietly in his grave! The pretense left the
mystery insoluble as ever where the girl herself was concerned, but
that phase of the difficulty might be dealt with in the privacy of her
own home. The chief draw-back--an official inquiry, with its
far-reaching developments--would be surmounted. The Jacksons might be
trusted to forget everything they had heard that day. There remained
James Walker. Well, his evidence was discredited at the outset.
Armathwaite himself would be a most convincing witness against Walker.
It would be easy to show that the pushful and amorous youth who had
bluffed his way into the house in order to insult a lady who would have
nothing to do with him, and was forcibly ejected by the new tenant, had
fallen into a singular and most amazing blunder when he said that
Marguerite Garth had told him that her father was still alive.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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