Detective and mystery stories, English; English fiction -- 20th century; Short stories, English
On the very day following Mr. Jacobs's arrival as the guest of the
Duc and Duchesse de Rochechouart at the latter's château, the
world-famous picture was stolen in broad daylight by a thief or
thieves who contrived to make away with their booty without leaving
the slightest clue, so it was said, that might put the police on
their track. The picture was cut clean out of the frame, an
operation which must have taken at least two or three minutes. It
always used to hang above the tall chimneypiece in the Duchesse's
studio, but that self-same morning it had been lifted down and placed
on an easel in the dining-hall, no doubt for closer inspection by the
purchaser. This easel stood in a corner of the hall, close to one of
the great windows that overlooked the gardens of the château.
The amazing point in this daring theft was that a garden fête and
tennis tournament were in progress at the time. A crowd of guests
was spread all over the lawns and grounds in full view of the windows
of the hall, and, as far as the preliminary investigations were able
to establish, there were not more than twenty or twenty-five minutes
at most during which some servant or other inmate of the château had
not either actually been through the hall or had occasion to observe
the windows.
The dining-hall itself has monumental doors which open on the great
central vestibule, and immediately facing it similar doors give on
the library. The marble vestibule runs right through the centre of
the main building, it has both a front and a garden entrance, and all
the reception rooms open out of it, right and left. Close to the
front door entrance is one of the main ways into the kitchens and
offices.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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