A Double Barrelled Detective Story by Mark Twain
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remarks inspired by the situation.
At the height of the turmoil the guest stretched out his hand, commanding peace. The authority of a great name and a great personality laid its mysterious compulsion upon the house, and it obeyed. Out of the panting calm which succeeded, the guest spoke, saying, with dignity and feeling: "This is serious. It strikes at an innocent life. Innocent beyond suspicion! Innocent beyond peradventure! Hear me prove it; observe how simple a fact can brush out of existence this witless lie. Listen. My friends, that lad was never out of my sight yesterday evening at any time!" It made a deep impression. Men turned their eyes upon Stillman with grave inquiry in them. His face brightened, and he said: "I knew there was another one!" He stepped briskly to the table and glanced at the guest's feet, then up at his face, and said: "You were with him! You were not fifty steps from him when he lit the candle that by and by fired the powder!" (Sensation.) "And what is more, you furnished the matches yourself!" Plainly the guest seemed hit; it looked so to the public. He opened his mouth to speak; the words did not come freely. "This--er--this is insanity--this--" Stillman pressed his evident advantage home. He held up a charred match. "Here is one of them. I found it in the barrel--and there's another one |
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