Part 17 (2/2)
”Read that,” he said, handing me the Greenville _Advocate_, and pointing to an account of the inquest on Mrs. Pattmore's body.
The paper contained a full report of the coroner's proceedings, and an editorial on the subject. The editor spoke in the highest terms of Pattmore, and congratulated him on his triumphant vindication. I read all that the _Advocate_ contained relative to the case, and then remarked:
”I wonder who started that investigation.”
”I can't imagine,” replied the Captain; ”though, as the paper says, the story might have been originated by his enemies, for mere political effect.”
”Yes; that is possible,” I replied; ”but there was no use in attempting anything of that kind. The result must have strengthened him, even among his opponents.”
”I am afraid so, too,” said the Captain. ”We shall have a hard time in obtaining any proofs of his guilt, now that he is so popular.”
I saw that the Captain did not suspect that I had been connected, in any way, with the Greenville inquest; I therefore, changed the subject.
”Well, it will all come out right, if you have patience. How is Mrs.
Thayer?”
”Not at all well,” he replied; ”she is very restless, and she complains of being nervous; besides, she is more reserved with me than ever. Don't you think I had better try to induce her to go home with me? I should feel more comfortable if she were on the farm in Connecticut, as she would then be out of Pattmore's power. Sometimes I think there is no use in trying to reform her; for, she seems so infatuated with that man that I only wonder she has not run away with him before now. I know that she will marry him at the first opportunity.”
”We must prevent that,” I replied; ”for the present, I think she had better remain here.”
I then asked the Captain to excuse me a moment, and, stepping into the next room, I called my stenographer to the door; by leaving the door ajar, the conversation between the Captain and myself could be easily heard in the next room. The short-hand writer, therefore, was able to take down everything that was said. Returning to the Captain, I commenced a friendly chat, in the course of which, I led him on to talk about his family. I especially desired to draw out the particulars of Annie's history, and the honest old gentleman talked so freely that I obtained a very full account of all that he knew about her. In the conversation which we had about his own affairs, the Captain gave me the following story to account for the fact that he was an old bachelor:
”It seems somewhat strange,” he said, ”that I am unmarried, as I have always been a great admirer of the fair s.e.x; but, the fact is, I had one strong affection, and that has lasted me all my life. The last time I was with her, she promised to be my wife, and we pledged ourselves to be eternally faithful to each other. I sailed for Singapore the next day, and, on my return, I was to lead her to the altar. I felt that I had secured a prize far beyond my merits, for she seemed to be superior to me in every way. The days dragged along slowly and wearily, while on the voyage; but, at length, we returned to New York. I immediately hurried up from the landing-place, all impatient to see my sweetheart. As I pa.s.sed up the dock, I met an old acquaintance.
”'Where away so fast?' he asked, as he stopped me.
”'I am going to see Miss Curtis,' I replied.
”'Why, she married a rich banker, six months ago,' he said.
”'Oh! did she?' I exclaimed; 'I am glad she was so fortunate.'
”Then I returned aboard s.h.i.+p, feeling completely crushed. Since that time I have never paid attention to any other woman, for I can never forget her. Once afterward I met her on Broadway, on her way to her carriage. She nodded carelessly, with a 'How d'ye do, John?' and was quickly whirled away out of my sight. I have never heard from her since then.
”After the Captain had told me everything about Annie and himself that he could recollect, I asked him to excuse me, pleading an important engagement at that hour. As soon as he had gone, I requested my stenographer to write out his notes in long hand as quickly as possible, and I returned to consult with my female superintendent.
”Mrs. Warne,” I said, ”we shall have a difficult task in working upon Mrs. Thayer; she seems to be very reticent and wary. I have decided to attack the superst.i.tious side of her nature, which seems to be her weakest point; and, in order to do so successfully, I shall need your services. How do you think you would succeed as a fortune-teller?”
”A fortune-teller!” she exclaimed, laughingly; ”that is certainly a new _role_; however, I think I might learn to take the part after a few lessons.”
”Yes,” I replied, ”the tricks of the trade are easily learned. Here is a book which explains all the secrets of the profession. It is called 'The Mysteries of Magic and the Wonders of Astrology; by Dr. Roback.'
You can take it to read at your leisure; but, after all, the costume and make-up are the princ.i.p.al things necessary. You will be obliged to trust largely to your own judgment and tact in working upon Mrs. Thayer's feelings. I suppose she has some vague ideas about astrology, etc., but I have no doubt of your ability to mystify her thoroughly. One thing is certain, Mrs. Warne, that we must have a fortune-teller of our own, and I do not know of any one so competent as yourself. I will rent an office for you near by, and the duties will interfere very little with your other work.”
”I will undertake it,” she said, decidedly, after a moment's thought; ”I will make it a success, too, if you will give me my own way about it.”
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