The Postmaster's Daughter by Louis Tracy
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"Wednesday, in effect?"
"Can't say, this time?" "Suppose, as a hypothesis, you are convinced of a man's guilt, but can obtain little or no evidence?" "He goes through life a free and independent citizen of this or any other country. Arrests on suspicion are not my long suit." "How does one get evidence?" purred Hart. "It isn't scattered broadcast by a clever criminal. And you fellows seem to object to my method, which has been the only effectual one so far in this affair." "If you had shot that specter the other night there would have been the deuce to pay." "But you would now be sure of the murderer?" "Why do you assume that?" "Like Eugene Aram, he can't keep away from the scene of his crime." Winter felt he was skating on thin ice, so hastened to escape. "Detective work is nearly all guessing," he said sententiously, "yet one must beware of what I may term obvious guessing. If cause and effect were so closely allied in certain classes of crime my department would cease to exist, and the protection of life and property might be left safely to the ordinary police. By the way, P. C. Robinson has been rather inactive |
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