The Red Lodge: A Mystery of Campden HillBridges, Victor
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The Red Lodge: A Mystery of Campden Hill
Bridges, Victor
Detective and mystery stories; Murder -- Investigation -- Fiction
"An unsatisfactory verdict," he observed, "but, considering the
entire lack of any definite evidence, I suppose it was the only one
that could be expected."
"I've no complaint to make," remarked Marsden. "I should say that it
summed up the situation exactly."
"Well, you're as much concerned with finding out the truth as either
of us," returned the other, "but I must confess to being a little
disappointed that we've made no further progress. It seems
extraordinary that a crime like this can be committed, and that there
should be absolutely no clue to the murderer."
"It's a remarkable case all round," agreed Marsden. "One of its most
peculiar features is the fact that no one has yet come forward to
claim relationship with the Professor. I suppose you've discovered
nothing fresh about his private affairs since our conversation
yesterday?"
"Nothing," was the answer. "If I had I should have informed the
Coroner. My own opinion is that before long we are bound to get on
the right track, and in the meanwhile the only thing to do is to go
on with the business of winding up the estate. I am working in
conjunction with the solicitor for the Treasury, and he assures me
that we shall be allowed plenty of time to make the most exhaustive
inquiries before the Crown takes any steps to put forward a claim."
He turned to Colin. "By the way, I wanted to have a talk with you,
Gray," he added. "I understand that your arrangement with the
Professor was only a verbal one, but, all the same, I think you are
at least entitled to six months' salary. I will discuss the point
with the Treasury, and, should they raise no objection, I will take
the responsibility of forwarding you a cheque."
"It's very good of you," said Colin coolly, "but if you won't think
me ungrateful I would much prefer that you allowed the matter to
drop. I am not in need of money, and the small amount of work I did
has already been exceedingly well paid for."
Mr. Medwin smiled benevolently.
"Just as you please," he observed. "It's refreshing to come across
any one who takes such a modest and unmercenary view of their
services." He paused. "I have no idea what your plans are," he
continued, "but should you be anxious to obtain some particular
appointment I shall be only too delighted to do anything I can to
assist you. I know that Mr. Carter entertained the very highest
opinion of your abilities."
"I am not looking out for a new job at present," replied Colin
bluntly. "I am going to find the man who murdered the Professor.
There'll be time enough to think about my own affairs after he's been
tried and hanged."
As he spoke the court clock chimed the hour, and with a sudden air of
surprise Mr. Medwin pulled out his watch.
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