Detective and mystery stories; England -- Fiction; Murder -- Investigation -- Fiction
Naturally, the Rector, wishing to give the villagers pleasure, did not
keep the news to himself. He told his wife to tell the servants, and
the servants told everyone that came on that morning to the Rectory.
By noon the whole of Hedgerton knew that Master Edwin was arriving in
an airship, and great was the excitement. From what the young man had
said in his letter it was known that he would alight on the cliffs,
where there were vast spaces along which the aeroplane could run when
it settled down like a bird. Consequently, long before two o'clock the
coastguard station was surrounded by crowds people. In their anxiety
to see the latest invention of science and to witness the conquest of
the air by man, the whole population of the little village assembled
on the cliffs. Claudia came also with the Rector and Mrs. Craver, who
were both very anxious and very proud of the coming event. The girl
glanced round to see if Lady Wyke was present, but could not see her.
She did not even catch a glimpse of Neddy, and learnt later from his
mother that the boy had returned to town on the previous day. Claudia
drew a deep breath of relief at the news. She knew very well that
Neddy could be trusted to be silent; yet it was a comfort to know that
he was absent. Miss Lemby could not explain to herself why it was a
comfort; but somehow she felt more at ease without this Puck in an
Eton suit hovering round. And, as Lady Wyke was also conspicuous by
her absence, Claudia abandoned herself to the general excitement of
the coming arrival of Edwin from the skies.
"I do wish Edwin would come," said Mrs. Craver again and again as the
hour drew near. "Do you think he has met with an accident, George?"
"Let us hope he hasn't, my dear," answered the Rector, who was
likewise anxious. "But he is not due yet, so we have no reason to
think that anything sad has happened!"
"There he is! There he is!" shouted a keen-sighted coastguard, who had
a spyglass at his eye. "Yonder he comes."
"Where? Where? Where?" shouted everyone, much excited, and looked
north, south, east and west without seeing anything.
The coastguard ran with his spyglass to the Rector. "Look, sir! Over
yonder--over yonder!" and he pointed seaward.
With a trembling hand, the Rector adjusted the glass, then uttered'
and ejaculation of thankfulness. "Yes. The aeroplane is coming along
like a great bird. Emma----"
"Don't ask me to look, George. I am trembling all over."
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