The Summit House Mystery; Or, The Earthly Purgatory — John Shaqi
The Summit House Mystery; Or, The Earthly PurgatoryDougall, L. (Lily)
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The Summit House Mystery; Or, The Earthly Purgatory
Dougall, L. (Lily)
Detective and mystery stories; Georgia -- Fiction; Mountain life -- Fiction
"'Tis an affair of niggers," said he; "they are always knifing one
another."
"Oh, no, no! Do you not understand at all? Whom do you suppose to be
guilty?"
"'Dolphus, of course."
"Mr. Durgan, for the sake of all that is true and just, and for our
sakes, if you will, do not breathe such a thought to anyone. What has
happened is, perhaps, what I have feared for years--what I have labored
for years to prevent. May God forgive me if I have risked too much. But
the worst thing that can be done--the worst for us--would be to accuse
_him_."
"My dear Miss Bertha, you cannot possibly have anything to do with this
sad affair?"
"Oh, you do not know! you do not know! Do not contradict me. Only
believe me that there is more in this than you know. I fear I have done
a terrible wrong in concealment, but I did it for the best. I hoped----"
"I am quite sure that 'Dolphus killed the woman."
"No! No! Alas! I am afraid I know too well who did. And I am so far yet
from knowing what I ought to do that I dare not tell you more. I'm
afraid that I should say too much or too little. But if you will do what
I ask, I think no harm will come if I go to Hilyard without saying more
than this."
"Tell me why you are going to Hilyard."
"I'm going to telegraph for our lawyer, Mr. Alden. He must come at once.
I intend to say in Deer that I am going to fetch Adam's mother, who
lives there; but I'm really going for the other purpose."
"I cannot endure that you should mix yourself up in this affair! I am
sure that 'Dolphus did it. I caught him near the spot. He is very ill;
he was raving with fever, I think. But I will not argue with you. The
ride may do you good."
"Will you do what I am going to ask?"
"Tell me what it is."
She had schooled herself to rapid work and action; her thought was quite
clear. "I want you to be kind enough to saddle my horse and bring him
down to me. I want you to explain to my sister that I have no time to go
back to the house, and to tell her that there is no woman who can come
to work for us to-day. I want you to speak very gently to her, for she
is so distressed; but you must not tell her that I spoke of the lawyer.
And first, last, and above all, Mr. Durgan, I want you to be on your
guard against an enemy. Going up to our house, and coming back, and
wherever you are till I come home, be on your guard. If you will promise
to do this you will be safe, and I can do my part with some composure."
Durgan looked at her, speechless with sheer astonishment. Manlike, he
found the expense involved in bringing a notable lawyer a two days'
journey, and into this desolate height, a greater proof that she had
some substantial reason for alarm than any as yet offered him.
"Promise me," she said. She was beyond all mood of tears or impatient
excitement. She was only resolute.
He went up the hill to do her bidding, and at first found himself
looking to right and left in the bushes before him, as he formerly
looked upon the ground for snakes.
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