The White Rose of MemphisFalkner, William C. (Clark)
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The White Rose of Memphis
Falkner, William C. (Clark)
Memphis (Tenn.) -- Fiction
“The young lady to whose sagacity I am indebted for the important
information which I am about to communicate has a history--yes, a very
strange history, full of queer incidents such as you see in novels. The
young lady to whom I refer is the one in the black domino. You have
often seen her leaning on my arm, gentlemen. She is a most elegant young
lady, of remarkable beauty and superior intellect, whose protector I
have the honor to be at this time. A combination of sad
circumstances--unfortunate events, I might say--have clouded her young
life. You may perhaps have noticed that she has not participated in any
of the amusements in which the young people have been indulging on this
boat. If I were at liberty to reveal the secrets of her unhappy life, I
could unfold a most distressing story; but that is a sealed book, so far
as we are concerned. You have probably noticed a disposition on the part
of this young lady to wander about alone, seeking solitude, where she
could give free vent to her grief, and let her tears flow unnoticed by
the unsympathizing crowd. Well, I did not approve of this course, but
was unable to prevent it; and perhaps, after all, it was fortunate that
I did not stop it, for it was during one of these solitary rambles that
the information which I am going to communicate was obtained. She had
concealed herself on the larboard side of the boat just in front of the
wheel-house, and behind a stack of furniture, where she could meditate
alone, when two men came out and stood on the other side and held a
consultation in very low tones. She could not hear every word that was
said, but what she did hear was of a most startling character. As soon
as the two men stepped into the saloon the young lady came and
immediately imparted to me what she had heard. To say I was surprised
would not convey the full meaning of what I felt. The fact is, I was
shocked, startled, paralyzed with astonishment! Yes, gentlemen, it is
most wonderful--I might say diabolical. I can repeat, word for word, all
that the young lady heard, which I mean to do. It was unfortunate,
however, that she did not see the two men--that is, she did not get a
full view of them; but she saw the head and shoulders of one of the men
as he passed through the door, and she thinks she knows who he is; but
for fear that she might be mistaken as to that, she requested me not to
mention the name of the man she suspects, which request I, of course,
must respect. Now here is the conversation verbatim, as it was related
to me by this unfortunate young lady:
“‘He is the man, beyond question,’ said the first speaker.
“‘Yes, that’s certain,’ replied number two.
“‘He has lots of greenbacks,’ says number one.
“‘We must have his money and his life, too. We must first get his money,
and then settle the other matter.’
“‘Do you know how much money he has?’
“‘No; but it is way up in the thousands--and I think I may say tens of
thousands.’
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