The Sturgis wager : $b A detective storyMorette, Edgar
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The Sturgis wager : $b A detective story
Morette, Edgar
Detective and mystery stories; Journalists -- Fiction; Murder -- Investigation -- Fiction; New York (N.Y.) -- Fiction
"There now," said he, as he prepared to write, "I shall begin with
what I shall call the Cab Mystery. The data in this case are already
plentiful and curious. I shall read as I write, and you can interrupt
for suggestions and criticisms, as the points occur to you. In the
first place, then, the dead man is about fifty years old, and was
employed in some commercial house or financial institution, probably as
bookkeeper, at a fairly good salary."
"Hold on there, Sturgis," laughed Thurston. "I thought you were going
to build up a solid foundation of facts before you allowed your
imagination to run riot!"
"Well?" inquired the reporter in apparent surprise.
"Well, the only fact you have mentioned is the approximate age of
the dead man. The rest is pure assumption. How can you know anything
certain about his occupation and the amount of his salary?"
"True; I forgot you had not followed the steps in the process of
induction. Here they are: the dead man's sleeves, on the under side
below the elbow, were worn shiny. This shows that his occupation is at
a desk of some kind."
"Or behind a counter," suggested Thurston quizzically.
"No. Your hypothesis is untenable. A clerk behind a counter does
occasionally, it is true, lean upon his forearms. But incessant
contact with the counter leaves across the front of his trousers an
unmistakable line of wear, at a level varying according to the height
of the individual. This line was not present in the case of the man in
the cab. On the other hand, his waistcoat is frayed and worn at the
level of the fourth button from the top. Therefore I maintain that he
was in the habit of working at a desk. Now the trousers, although not
new, are not baggy at the knees, though free from the seams which would
suggest the effect of pressing or of a trousers stretcher. Conclusion,
the desk is a high one; for the man stood at his work. Most men who
work standing at high desks are bookkeepers of one kind or another.
Therefore, as I said before, this man was probably a bookkeeper. Now,
as to his salary; I do not pretend to know the exact amount of it, of
course. But when a man, who was evidently not a dude, has his clothes
made to order, of imported material, and when his linen, his hat and
his shoes are of good quality, it is fair to infer that the man's
income was comfortable.
"I proceed with the arrangement of my data:
"Secondly: the man in the cab died of a wound caused by a bullet fired
at very close quarters. Indeed, the weapon must have been held either
against the victim's body, or, at any rate, very near to it; for the
coat is badly burned by the powder."
"On these points at least," assented Doctor Thurston, "I can agree with
you. The bullet probably penetrated the upper lobe of the left lung."
"Yes," added Sturgis, "and it passed out at the back, far below where
it went in."
"What makes you think it passed out? The wound in the back may have
been caused by another bullet fired from the rear."
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