Detective and mystery stories; Wise, Pennington (Fictitious character) -- Fiction
"Of course, we'll all stay!" exclaimed Landon. "We're all quite as much
interested as Professor Hardwick can possibly be. More so, indeed, for
the victims of the crime are not relatives of his."
"Very well," returned Wise, "stay, then, all of you. The story is not a
long one, though it is a deeply sad one. John Tracy was hired,--basely
hired, to commit those two murders. The man who hired him is, of course,
the greater criminal, though his hands are unstained with actual blood.
The man who hired the assassin, is, naturally, the man who desired the
large fortune of Gifford Bruce, and who realized that unless two people
were removed from earth he could not inherit. Need I say more?"
"You need not," said Rudolph Braye. "I confess. The plan was Tracy's, the
suggestion was his. He tempted me, by telling me that he had read of a
plan by which people could be put to death and leave no possible trace.
He said that I would eventually inherit the fortune, and that I ought to
have it while I was young enough to enjoy it. He said he would do the
deed and I need know nothing about it, nor be present at the time. I am
not shifting the blame, I am merely telling you the facts."
Braye spoke in a monotone, his eyes on the floor, his hands nervously
twitching.
"A hundred times I regretted our plans, a hundred times I begged Tracy to
give up the project, but he held me to it, and said if I petered out he
would tell the whole story.
"When the plan for coming up here was started, Tracy made me get him
invited saying it was an ideal opportunity. I didn't think he would
really carry out his intentions, and as the ghost seemed really to
appear, I watched to discover the means. I did see Stebbins enter through
the revolving column and had no difficulty in discovering how it worked.
I showed this to Tracy,--he made me do so,--and when I went to New York,
he played ghost and appeared to little Vernie.
"Again and again I plead with him to give up the fearful scheme but he
refused to do so. The day I went to East Dryden with Milly I had no idea
that he intended to do the deed, but--he did. I had promised him half the
fortune, and he had declared that there could be no suspicion of either
of us,--he said, if there were any suspicion it would be directed toward
Wynne. I make no excuses, I voice no cry for forgiveness or for leniency,
but I hereby pay the penalty."
Braye swallowed what was evidently a portion of the same poison that had
killed Gifford Bruce, and in less than a minute he was a dead man.
John Tracy was arrested and received his just deserts.
Wynne Landon inherited the fortune, and though it had painful
associations, he and Milly went away from Black Aspens never to return
and in time lived down the sad and awful memories.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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