The Strand Magazine, Vol. 07, Issue 38, February, 1894: An Illustrated MonthlyVarious
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The Strand Magazine, Vol. 07, Issue 38, February, 1894: An Illustrated Monthly
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English literature -- Periodicals; Short stories, English -- Periodicals
"He took his degree at Cambridge, did he not?"
"Yes--just ten years ago. We talked much of it during the happy
fortnight we spent there. We visited all his old haunts. He was a
Trinity man, and loved his college with an enthusiasm I have seen in
few. I never saw anyone happier than he was during the last fortnight.
His spirits were gay. He seemed scarcely to know fatigue. He was always
hunting up old friends."
"Were there many of the men of his time at Cambridge?"
"No--that was the sad thing. He has been unfortunate with regard to
his friends. He made many, for he was popular and had a sympathetic
manner which attracted people, but some had gone abroad and several had
died. There was a Mr. Leigh in particular. He had been much attached
to him in the old days. But he only heard of his death when we went to
Cambridge, for he had completely lost sight of him for a long time.
This news saddened him for a little."
"When did he hear of Leigh's death?"
"The day before yesterday. The Dean of his college told him. He was
visibly affected for the time, and talked of him to me all the evening.
He told me several incidents with regard to a foreign tour they had
taken together."
"Indeed! And he seemed depressed while he spoke?"
"Only just for a time."
"When did your husband and Mr. Leigh go abroad?"
Mrs. Mainwaring thought for a moment.
"It was just after Edward had taken his degree," she said. "He
mentioned that fact also when he talked over matters the evening before
last."
"From what part of England did Mr. Mainwaring and Mr. Leigh start on
their foreign tour?"
"I think it must have been from Dover. Yes, I remember now; Edward said
that Mr. Leigh arranged to meet him at Dover. He failed to keep his
first appointment, and Edward had to remain at Dover waiting for him
for twenty-four hours."
I thought over this piece of information for some time. The story was
altogether puzzling; the queer thing about it being not so much the
fact of Mainwaring's brain having gone wrong as the strange form his
aberration seemed to have taken. It was too evidently the fact that he
was either possessed by an active dislike to his wife, or had forgotten
her existence.
After some anxious thought I asked Mrs. Mainwaring one or two more
questions.
"Did you notice anything peculiar in your husband the last evening and
night you spent together?"
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