The Rayner-Slade Amalgamation by J. S. (Joseph Smith) Fletcher
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don't say there's been anything wrong?"
"I believe my cousin was murdered that night," answered Allerdyke. "So, too, does Fullaway there. And you were probably the last person who ever spoke to him alive. Now, you see, I'm a plain, blunt-spoken sort of chap--I ask people straight questions. What did you go into his room to talk to him about?" "Business!" she replied, with a directness which impressed both men. "Mere business. He and I had several conversations on board the _Perisco_--I made out he was a clever business man. I want to invest some money--he advised me to put it into a development company in Norway, which is doing big things in fir and pine. I went into his room to look at some plans and papers--he gave me some prospectuses which are in that bag there just now---I was reading them over again only this evening. That's all. I wasn't there many minutes--and, as I told you, he was very well, very brisk and lively then." "Did he show you any valuables that he had with him--jewels?" asked Allerdyke brusquely. "Jewels! Valuables!" she answered. "No--certainly not." "Nor when you were on the steamer?" "No--nor at any time," she said. "Jewels?--why--what makes you ask such a question?" "Because my cousin had in his possession a consignment of such things, of great value, and we believe that he was murdered for them--that's why," |
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