Wyllard's Weird: A NovelBraddon, M. E. (Mary Elizabeth)
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Wyllard's Weird: A Novel
Braddon, M. E. (Mary Elizabeth)
Murder -- Fiction; Mystery and detective stories
"I should have gone across myself and put the case into the hands of
Félix Drubarde, one of the cleverest police-officers in Paris. He
would have been instantly on the alert to hear of any application made
to the police by the relatives and friends of the missing girl. She
could hardly disappear for any length of time without some one being
concerned by her disappearance. The application to the police might
not occur perhaps until months after her death; but it would be likely
to occur sooner or later. And, again, Félix Drubarde has his allies in
every quarter of Paris. He hears of events so quickly that it might be
supposed he had a network of speaking-tubes all over the city. With his
help I should have been almost certain to arrive at the identification
of the dead girl."
"But I sent three advertisements to each of the best known Paris
newspapers," said Heathcote. "How do you account for those
advertisements not having been seen by the girl's friends?"
"Because French people of the lower classes are sometimes very
illiterate, and live in a very narrow circle. Your papers may not have
come within the range of the girl's friends. They would be likely to
apply to the police when time passed and they received no tidings of
her. But they would not be likely to see your best known papers--the
papers of the upper classes, no doubt. And then your advertisements
appeared immediately after the girl's death; at a time when the parents
or friends had no reason for feeling alarmed as to her safety."
"That may be so," replied Heathcote thoughtfully. "I think you can help
me very much in my undertaking, Mr. Distin, if you are willing to do
so."
"In what way?"
"Give me a letter of introduction to this Parisian detective, and let
me engage his aid by and by, when I go to Paris. I shall be happy to
pay him liberally for his services."
"Drubarde is no extortioner. He will not fleece you," said Distin. "In
fact the man is a gentleman, in his own particular line. He has made
an independence, and he only works now as an amateur. Yes, I will give
you a letter of introduction to him with pleasure, since you are bent
on pursuing this business to the bitter end. I suppose you will go
straight to Paris.
"No. I want first to follow up the only valuable clue I have. I shall
go first to Dinan, in Brittany, to find the convent, where I have
reason to believe this poor girl was educated."
CHAPTER IX.
FEVER DREAMS.
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