The White Rose of MemphisFalkner, William C. (Clark)
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The White Rose of Memphis
Falkner, William C. (Clark)
Memphis (Tenn.) -- Fiction
“‘I must confess that it is very strange.’
“‘Has it ever occurred to you that some accident might have happened to
him, and that he did not absent himself willingly?’
“‘No; I never had dreamed of such a thing.’
“‘I am afraid we have been too hasty in this business. I love my darling
sister as I do my life, and I begin to repent of my rashness in this
matter. She refused to let me touch her, shrank from me as if I were a
savage wild beast ready to tear her to pieces, cast upon me such a
strange, wild look as caused the blood to freeze in my veins, and spoke
of my hands being stained with Ed Demar’s blood. Then all at once she
broke down, and when the doctor came he said that she was threatened
with brain fever, and before midnight she was unconscious.’
“‘That is very unfortunate, Wallingford, and as soon as she regains
consciousness, I’ll go to see her and tell her that you did not hurt
Demar; she certainly will believe me.’
“‘If you take my advice, you will not let my sister see you, until you
can prove Demar to be alive and unhurt. The manner in which she spoke of
you was anything but complimentary, I can tell you. She regards you as
the cause of all the trouble, accuses you of influencing me; and the
truth is, Heartsell, you did persuade me into it. We have been rash and
hasty in this matter, and I begin to repent of the part I have played in
it. I wish I could be like other men, but my unfortunate temper won’t
let me. Most people think before they act, but I act first and then do
the thinking when it is too late. A most horrible suspicion is crawling
over me. I begin to think after all that Demar has not run away. He owns
a half-interest in a drug-store here with ten thousand dollars; he made
no disposition of it except to will his interest to my sister in the
event of his death. He left a sealed paper with his clerk to be
delivered to Lottie, and it turns out to be a will. Now, if he had been
married to the other woman, why should he will his property to my
sister?’
“‘Indeed, that does look a little strange; but what can we do to clear
up the mystery?’
“‘Put detectives to work to find out what has become of Demar. Has it
ever occurred to you that the woman might have been some relative of
Demar?’
“‘No; I have never dreamed of such a thing; but why should he elope with
her if she was a relation?’
“‘I don’t believe he went away with her, because he took a freight train
and started to Horn Lake. I believe he intended to keep his appointment
with us, but met with an accident--perhaps has been murdered.’
“‘Wallingford, your language puzzles me; give me time to think.’
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