The Impending Sword: A Novel (Vol. 3 of 3)Yates, Edmund
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The Impending Sword: A Novel (Vol. 3 of 3)
Yates, Edmund
Fiction
'We don't know.'
'In what terms did he answer the telegram?'
'We have received no answer, and this puzzles us extremely.'
'Would you mind telling me,' asked Helen, 'in what words you put your
message?'
Thornton Carey took out his pocketbook, and read a memorandum of the
exact form of his despatch to Trenton Warren at Chicago.
Helen repeated it slowly, and then said, 'I am not so surprised at
your receiving no answer. It is best, gentlemen, though this is a
matter which cannot possibly have any bearing upon the subject into
which you are inquiring, that I should tell you at once, in justice to
Mr. Warren, who would otherwise seem to have acted a strange part with
regard to so intimate a friend as my Alston, that he did not extend
his friendship to me, and that Mr. Warren and I are not at present on
good terms. I therefore think it very likely that your having sent the
message in my name has occasioned him to take no notice of it. He
would not associate it with Alston, because he is in direct
communication, as he believes, with him, whereas he knows that I have
not been; so he would naturally suppose that any news affecting him in
any way would have been transmitted direct to Chicago, and therefore
his mind would be quite easy with regard to anything which might have
occurred here.'
Thornton Carey and Bryan Duval exchanged looks. They admired the
candour and the courage of this woman, who thus told a fact which
might naturally excite grave suspicions in the minds of the two
officers in her presence, grave suspicions of her own loyalty to her
dead husband, by the admission that, so far as this man's intimate
friendship was concerned, there had been a decided division of
interest between them.
The police-officers also exchanged looks, and probably each understood
the meaning of that of the other--they were not identical with those
of the two gentlemen. In that moment Helen Griswold put the end of the
thread into the hands of Justice; the ball was a long way off and
hidden in some windings of the mass, but the way to it would be found
by that hint.
'I think, gentlemen,' continued Helen, 'that if you believe Mr.
Warren's presence at New York to be indispensable to your arriving at
a true comprehension of my husband's affairs, you had better telegraph
to him again in the name of the police authorities.'
The two men bowed acquiescence.
'And tell him in the message quite distinctly what it is that has
occurred.'
'Certainly, Helen,' said Thornton Carey; 'this shall be done at once.
If you had been able to hear that I had already telegraphed for
Warren, or that I had anticipated any delay in his reply, I would have
told you, and thus a great many hours would have been saved. If I
telegraph immediately, at what hour could he leave Chicago, do you
know?' he said, addressing one of the police-officers.
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