The Mystery of the Boule Cabinet - A Detective Story by Burton Egbert Stevenson
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"No, sir." "Did anybody come in?" "Oh, no, sir; the front door has a snap-lock. It can't be opened from the outside without a key." "So you are perfectly sure that no one either entered or left the house by the front door while you and Rogers were sitting there?" "Nor by the back door either, sir; to get out the back way, you have to pass through the room where we were." "Where were the other servants?" "The cook was in the kitchen, sir. This is the housemaid's afternoon out." The coroner paused. Godfrey and Simmonds had both listened to this interrogation, but neither had been idle. They had walked softly about the room, had looked through a door opening into another room beyond, had examined the fastenings of the windows, and had ended by looking minutely over the carpet. "What is the room yonder used for?" asked Godfrey, pointing to the connecting door. "It's a sort of store-room just now, sir," said Parks. "Mr. Vantine is just back from Europe, and we've been unpacking in there some of |
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