Detective and mystery stories; New England -- Fiction
“What I told you, an expert in the service of the Department of
Justice.”
“On the scientific side?”
“Why—yes, generally speaking. I like to flatter myself that my pursuit
is scientific.”
“Pursuit? What do you pursue?”
“Men and motives.”
Sedgwick’s intelligent eyes widened. “Wait,” he said, “something occurs
to me, an article in a French journal about a wonderful new American
expert in criminology, who knows all there is to know, and takes only
the most abstruse cases. I recall now that the article called him ‘le
Professeur Chêtre Kennat.’ That would be about as near as they would
come to your name.”
“It’s a good deal nearer than that infernal French journalist whom Wiley
brought to my table at the Idlers’ Club got to the facts,” stated Kent.
“Then you are _the_ Professor Kent! But look here! The Frenchman made
you out a most superior species of highfalutin detective, working along
lines peculiarly your own—”
“Rot!” interjected Kent. “The only lines a detective can work along
successfully are the lines laid down for him by the man he is after.”
“Sounds more reasonable than romantic,” admitted the artist. “Come now,
Kent, open up and tell me something about yourself.”
“Only last month a magazine put that request in writing, and accompanied
it with an offer of twenty-five hundred dollars—which I didn’t accept.
However, as I may wish to ask you a number of leading questions later,
I’ll answer yours now. You remember I got into trouble my senior year
with the college authorities, by proving the typhoid epidemic direct
against a forgotten defect in the sewer system. It nearly cost me my
diploma; but it helped me too, later, for a scientist in the Department
of Agriculture at Washington learned of it, and sent for me after
graduation. He talked to me about the work that a man with the true
investigation instinct—which he thought I had—could do, by employing his
abilities along strictly scientific lines; and he mapped out for me a
three-year’s postgraduate course, which I had just about enough money to
take. While I specialized on botany, entomology, and bacteriology, I
picked up a working knowledge of other branches; chemistry, toxicology,
geology, mineralogy, physiology, and most of the natural sciences,
having been blessed with an eager and catholic curiosity about the world
we live in.
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