William Le Queux
The Seven Secrets
Murder Mystery
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2017 OK Publishing
ISBN 978-80-272-1975-9
Table of Contents
CHAPTER I INTRODUCES AMBLER JEVONS
CHAPTER II “A VERY UGLY SECRET”
CHAPTER VI IN WHICH I MAKE A DISCOVERY
CHAPTER VII THE MAN SHORT AND HIS STORY
CHAPTER VIII AMBLER JEVONS IS INQUISITIVE
CHAPTER X WHICH PUZZLES THE DOCTORS
CHAPTER XI CONCERNS MY PRIVATE AFFAIRS
CHAPTER XII I RECEIVE A VISITOR
CHAPTER XIV IS DISTINCTLY CURIOUS
CHAPTER XV I AM CALLED FOR CONSULTATION
CHAPTER XVI REVEALS AN ASTOUNDING FACT
CHAPTER XVII DISCUSSES SEVERAL MATTERS
CHAPTER XVIII WORDS OF THE DEAD
CHAPTER XIX JEVONS GROWS MYSTERIOUS
CHAPTER XXIII THE MYSTERY OF MARY
CHAPTER XXIV ETHELWYNN IS SILENT
CHAPTER XXV FORMS A BEWILDERING ENIGMA
CHAPTER XXVI AMBLER JEVONS IS BUSY
CHAPTER XXVII MR. LANE’S ROMANCE
CHAPTER XXVIII “POOR MRS. COURTENAY”
CHAPTER XXIX THE POLICE ARE AT FAULT
CHAPTER XXX SIR BERNARD’S DECISION
CHAPTER XXXI CONTAINS THE PLAIN TRUTH
CHAPTER I
INTRODUCES AMBLER JEVONS
“Ah! You don’t take the matter at all seriously!” I observed, a trifle annoyed.
“Why should I?” asked my friend, Ambler Jevons, with a deep pull at his well-coloured briar. “What you’ve told me shows quite plainly that you have in the first place viewed one little circumstance with suspicion, then brooded over it until it has become magnified and now occupies your whole mind. Take my advice, old chap, and think nothing more about it. Why should you make yourself miserable for no earthly reason? You’re a rising man — hard up like most of us — but under old Eyton’s wing you’ve got a brilliant future before you. Unlike myself, a mere nobody, struggling against the tide of adversity, you’re already a long way up the medical ladder. If you climb straight you’ll end with an appointment of Physician-in-Ordinary and a knighthood thrown in as makeweight. Old Macalister used to prophesy it, you remember, when we were up at Edinburgh. Therefore, I can’t, for the life of me, discover any cause why you should allow yourself to have these touches of the blues — unless it’s liver, or some other internal organ about which you know a lot more than I do. Why, man, you’ve got the whole world before you, and as for Ethelwynn —— ”
“Ethelwynn!” I ejaculated, starting up from my chair. “Leave her out of the question! We need not discuss her,” and I walked to the mantelshelf to light a fresh cigarette.
“As you wish, my dear fellow,” said my merry, easy-going friend. “I merely wish to point out the utter folly of all this suspicion.”
“I don’t suspect her,” I snapped.
“I didn’t suggest that.” Then, after a pause during which he smoked on vigorously, he suddenly asked, “Well now, be frank, Ralph, whom do you really suspect?”
I was silent. Truth to tell, his question entirely nonplussed me. I had suspicions — distinct suspicions — that certain persons surrounding me were acting in accord towards some sinister end, but which of those persons were culpable I certainly could not determine. It was that very circumstance which was puzzling me to the point of distraction.
“Ah!” I replied. “That’s the worst of it. I know that the whole affair seems quite absurd, but I must admit that I can’t fix suspicion upon anyone in particular.”
Jevons laughed outright.
“In that case, my dear Boyd, you ought really to see the folly of the thing.”
“Perhaps I ought, but I don’t,” I answered, facing him with my back to the fire. “To you, my most intimate friend, I’ve explained,