The Mystery of the Four FingersWhite, Fred M. (Fred Merrick)
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The Mystery of the Four Fingers
White, Fred M. (Fred Merrick)
Detective and mystery stories
"Don't make a scene, for goodness' sake," Venner said. "Take it as calmly
as you can. Unless you are self-possessed, your sister is sure to give
way, and that is the last thing in the world to be desired. I cannot
possibly stop now to tell you all the extraordinary things which have
happened to-night. Let it be sufficient to say that it is absolutely
imperative that you give your sister shelter, and that nobody but
yourself should know where she is."
"But how did you find her?" Vera asked. "And who was it suggested that
you should bring her to me?"
"Let me just mention the name of Zary," Venner replied. "Oh, I can come
round here to-morrow and tell you all about it. If you think that there
is any possible danger--"
"Of course there is danger," Vera said. "Mr. Fenwick may be back at any
moment. He does not know that I am aware that my sister is even alive. If
he became acquainted with the fact that we had come together again, all
my plans would be absolutely ruined, and my three years of self-sacrifice
would be in vain."
"I am afraid you must run the risk now," Venner said. "At any rate, your
sister will have to stay here till the morning. It is perhaps a good
thing that she does not understand what is going on."
Apparently the girl had no real comprehension of all the anxieties and
emotions of which she was unconsciously the centre. She was holding her
sister's hand now and smiling tenderly into her face, like a child who
has found a long-lost friend.
"You may rest assured on one point," Venner went on. "For the present
there is not the slightest reason to fear Fenwick. He has had a great
shock to-night; all his plans have been upset, and he finds himself in a
position of considerable danger. I know for a fact that he is going
straight away to Canterbury, and probably by this time he is on his way
there. According to what your mysterious friend Zary said, he had some
plan cut and dried for providing for your sister's safety to-morrow. Now
take the poor child to bed, for she is half asleep already, and when once
you have made her comfortable I want you to come down again and have a
few words with me. You need not hesitate; surely a man can talk to his
wife whenever he pleases--and, besides, there are several people here who
show not the slightest signs of going to bed yet."
"Very well," Vera said. "Come along, dear, I see you are dreadfully
sleepy--so sleepy that you do not appear to recognise the sister you have
met for the first time for three years."
Venner had time to smoke the best part of a cigar before Vera reappeared.
They took a seat in a secluded corner of the hall, where it was possible
to talk without interruption.
"Now, please, tell me everything," the girl said.
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