extraordinary that Mr. Jones grew more and more pertinent in his inquiries,
eliciting finally what he surely could not have hoped for in the
beginning,—the exact address of the party referred to in the paper he had
stolen, and which, for some reason, the boy remembered. It was an uptown
address, and, as soon as the caterer could leave his business, he took the
elevated and proceeded to the specified street and number.
“Miss Van Arsdale, a surprise awaited him, and awaited us when he told the
result of his search. The name attached to the recommendation had
been—‘Hiram Sears, Steward.’ He did not know of any such
man—perhaps you do—but when he reached the house from which the
recommendation was dated, he saw that it was one of the great houses of New
York, though he could not at the instant remember who lived there. But he soon
found out. The first passer-by told him. Miss Van Arsdale, perhaps you can do
the same. The number was—Eighty-sixth Street.”
“—!” I repeated, quite aghast. “Why, Mr. Fairbrother himself! The husband
of—”
“Exactly so, and Hiram Sears, whose name you may have heard mentioned at the
inquest, though for a very good reason he was not there in person, is his
steward and general factotum.”
“Oh! and it was he who recommended Wellgood?”
“Yes.”
“And did Mr. Jones see him?”
“No. The house, you remember, is closed. Mr. Fairbrother, on leaving town, gave
his servants a vacation. His steward he took with him,—that is, they
started together. But we hear no mention made of him in our telegrams from
Santa Fe. He does not seem to have followed Mr. Fairbrother into the
mountains.”
“You say that in a peculiar way,” I remarked.
“Because it has struck us peculiarly. Where is Sears now? And why did he not go
on with Mr. Fairbrother when he left home with every apparent intention of
accompanying him to the Placide mine? Miss Van Arsdale, we were impressed with
this fact when we heard of Mr. Fairbrother’s lonely trip from where he was
taken ill to his mine outside of Santa Fe; but we have only given it its due
importance since hearing what has come to us to-day.
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