Chinese -- England -- Fiction; Detective and mystery stories; Murder -- Investigation -- Fiction
Major Tidman was a wise man, and had not travelled over the world with
his eyes shut. He had seen colonial towns spring up and fade away, and
knew how the value of land increases. Thus, when he returned to his own
country with a certain sum of money, he expended the same in buying
land, and in building thereon. This policy produced a lot of money, with
which the Major bought more land and more houses. Now, he possessed an
avenue of desirable villa residences in the suburbs which brought him in
a good income, and which, by reason of their situation, were never
empty. The Major did not live here himself. He was a bachelor and fond
of company: therefore he took up his quarters in the Bristol Hotel, the
most fashionable in Marport. As he had shares in the company which built
it, he managed to obtain his rooms at a comparatively moderate rate.
Here he lived all the year round, save when he took a trip to the
Continent, and, as the Bristol was always full of people, the Major did
not lack company. As he was a good-humoured little man, with plenty of
small talk and a fund of out-of-the-way information, he soon became
immensely popular. In this way the crafty Major had all the comforts of
home and the delights of society without bearing the burden of an
establishment of his own. His sole attendant was a weather-beaten
one-eyed man, who acted as his valet, and who knew how to hold his
tongue.
Sometimes the Major would walk up town and inspect his property with
great pride. It was balm to his proud heart to walk up and down the
spacious avenue, and survey the red brick villas smiling amidst trim
gardens. Tidman's birth was humble,--his father had been a small tenant
farmer of the Ainsleighs,--and he had started life without even the
proverbial shilling. For many years he was absent from his native land,
and returned to find fortune waiting for him on the door step. To be
sure he brought a nest-egg home with him. Nevertheless, but for his
astuteness in buying land and in building he would not have acquired
such a good income. So the Major had some cause for self congratulation,
when he paced up and down Tidman's Avenue.
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