Detective and mystery stories; Wise, Pennington (Fictitious character) -- Fiction
“I have come to life,” she said, speaking very seriously. “I have at last
realized what has happened to me. I was dazed at first, and couldn’t seem
to get my senses. Now, we will have no more hysterics, no more emotional
scenes, but we go to work to find my child,—to save what I can from my
wrecked life. It is a wonder that I didn’t lose my mind utterly. Think of
it, Herbert, to lose my husband by death and my child by a mystery far
worse than death——”
Minna showed signs of breaking down again, but forced herself to control
her voice.
“I have made up my mind,” she went on, “to go about the search for Betty
systematically and immediately. The detectives can do nothing,—they have
proved that. The sheriff and that Mr Dunn are at the end of their rope. I
don’t blame them,—it is a baffling case. And I know they think Betty’s
dead body is hidden somewhere on the premises. Though how they can think
that, I don’t see, after the search that has been made.”
“They think it,” Janet said, “because there’s no other possible
conclusion. You know, yourself, Minna, if Betty were alive we would know
of it by this time.”
“Never mind theories or conclusions,” Minna said, determinedly, “action
is what I want. I _know_ my Betty never killed her father! I know that as
well as I know that I’m alive. And Betty may be dead or alive,—but I’m
going to find her in any case. Now, first of all, I suppose you people
want to get away from here. Herbert, your practice is calling you, of
course. I’m not going to keep you. But I’m going to stay here, on these
premises, where my child disappeared, until I get some knowledge of what
happened to her.”
“But, Minna,” Varian objected, “you can’t stay here alone——”
“Then I’ll get some one to stay with me. I can get a companion or a nurse
or a secretary,—you see, Herbert, there’s a lot of business to be
attended to in connection with Fred’s papers and affairs. He left me very
well off, but the financial settling up will call for the trained work of
a good lawyer or accountant.”
“Young Granniss spoke to me about that,” Doctor Varian said; “he’s a
bright young lawyer, you know, and he thought perhaps you’d employ him,
and then he thought he’d help you in the search for Betty.”
“I’d like that. Rod’s a nice chap, and truly, Fred had nothing against
him, except that he wanted to take Betty away from us. It would be no
slighting of Fred’s wishes if I should have to do with Mr Granniss,—and
nobody could be better help to me in my search.”
“I can’t see, Minna,” said Janet, “what you hope from that search. Every
nook and cranny of this whole place has been thoroughly examined, and as
nothing has been found——”
“That’s just it, Janet,” Minna spoke patiently, “because nothing has been
found is the very reason I must search more and further. I shall, first
of all, offer a large reward. The size of the reward may bring
information when no other means would.”
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