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-The Project Gutenberg EBook of Minute Mysteries, by Harold Austin Ripley
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- MINUTE MYSTERIES
- [_Detectograms_]
-
-
- BY
- H. A. RIPLEY
-
- WITH A FOREWORD BY
- LEWIS E. LAWES
- _Warden of Sing Sing Prison_
-
- BOSTON AND NEW YORK
- HOUGHTON MIFFLIN COMPANY
- _The Riverside Press Cambridge_
- 1932
-
- COPYRIGHT, 1932, BY HOUGHTON MIFFLIN COMPANY
-ALL RIGHTS RESERVED INCLUDING THE RIGHT TO REPRODUCE THIS BOOK OR PARTS
- THEREOF IN ANY FORM
-
-
- The Riverside Press
- CAMBRIDGE · MASSACHUSETTS
- PRINTED IN THE U.S.A.
-
-
- TO
- MY MOTHER
-
-
-
-
- FOREWORD
-
-
-The solution of criminal mysteries constitutes one of the most
-absorbing, possibly the most intriguing forms of mental activity
-existent. It calls for something more than mere cold intelligence and
-reasoning ability, requiring in addition native perception, intuition,
-and a natural understanding of human behavior under stress of emotion
-and passion. Furthermore, some knowledge of pathological or abnormal
-behaviorism is a requisite.
-
-Mr. Ripley’s excellently thought-out series of mysteries might be said
-to represent a very adequate cross-section of the problems perennially
-confronting the law-enforcers and official crime-solvers of the nation.
-The points of evidence are cleverly assembled and the _nuances_ of
-incrimination are very subtly shaded.
-
-It would be well for the reader interested in successfully solving these
-problems to endeavor to think, not as a detective, but as the criminal
-in the case would think, in order to arrive at a correct solution. I
-have found that to deal adequately with the criminal after conviction,
-and while in confinement, it is necessary to understand his personal
-problems. To accomplish this, one must first think as does the criminal,
-discover the sequent conclusions upon which he based his anti-social
-activities, and thereupon make use of these findings to assist him
-toward rehabilitation.
-
-In this novel challenge to amateur criminologists, who suffer from a
-dearth of laboratory specimens upon which to experiment, Mr. Ripley
-offers an excellent opportunity—that of examining and forming
-conclusions upon the more elemental, vital, and dramatic aspects of
-various typical criminal situations, without the drawback of fantasy and
-concocted sordidness, which, for the practical criminologist, takes the
-glamour and color out of this thing called—Crime.
-
- Lewis E. Lawes
-
-
-
-
- AUTHOR’S PREFACE
-
-
-Chief Inspector Kelley, that grizzled veteran of the Detective Bureau,
-was talking to his nephew, Jim Barry, who had indicated a desire to
-enter the uncrowded field of criminology.
-
-‘The average policeman,’ he said, ‘looks upon the lay criminologist in
-much the same manner as the professional in any field regards the
-amateur. Generally speaking, that attitude is justified.
-
-‘In thirty years of police work, however, I have met no one in detective
-circles, in or out of the force, who so effectively combines theoretical
-knowledge with practical application as Professor Fordney.
-
-‘A man of definite scientific attainments and recognition, he yet
-appreciates that the simple fundamentals of crime detection are
-effective in ninety per cent of all criminal cases. While he has
-unraveled by scientific means some amazing and extremely baffling crimes
-that otherwise would have gone unsolved, he puts his greatest reliance
-on those basic principles upon which rests the whole structure of crime
-detection.
-
-‘His major theory is that most crimes are simple; that their solution
-calls only for the exercise of ordinary talents developed to an
-extraordinary degree; that the stupidity of the average criminal
-himself, and not the brilliance of the detective, is responsible for his
-detection.
-
-‘In that, I might tell you, he finds complete corroboration in the
-experience of such an outstanding detective of world-wide reputation as
-Sir Melville L. Macnaghten, C.B., late Chief of the Criminal
-Investigation Department of Scotland Yard. Commenting on the capture of
-a particularly vicious murderer, he remarked, “But for the fact that the
-student of criminal history is constantly faced with the stupidity of
-the criminal, there would be nothing more remarkable in this case than
-the fatuity of the man who, having murdered solely for personal
-gratifications, and taken every precaution, as he thought, to avoid
-discovery, immediately wrote blackmailing letters in which he showed
-guilty knowledge of a secret murder.”
-
-‘Fordney could undoubtedly explain such an inconsistency as this by his
-uncanny knowledge of criminal psychology,’ continued Kelley. ‘Among
-psychologists his insight into the criminal mind and its reactions is
-appreciated as being authoritative.
-
-‘His greatest interest is his class in criminology at the University. He
-still finds time, however, to assist actively the police of many cities
-who frequently consult him on cases they find unusually puzzling.
-
-‘There are instances also in which his part has been that of a
-bystander, where a word of suggestion, modestly given, has frequently
-disposed of cases before they were brought to the attention of the
-police.
-
-‘If the Professor is convinced you have the natural qualifications, Jim,
-and a real inclination for work, I can get you into his class. He will
-take not only a personal, but a fatherly, interest in you, as in the
-rest of his students. You will receive the finest possible training
-given by a man of broad understanding and great human sympathies. Out of
-his vast experience and knowledge, gained in studying crime in all parts
-of the world, he will develop in you those qualities essential to
-success in this field.
-
-‘You will find him a genial, ruddy, kindly man of fifty, with a
-waistline of forty. There is nothing subtle in his face or manner. A
-characterful nose rises above a strong and determined mouth, adorned by
-a blond mustache. A pair of keen but smiling blue eyes completes a
-commonplace face. Although he refuses to admit it, his rapidly thinning
-hair causes him great concern. A bit vain, the old codger, but don’t
-tell him I told you so,’ laughed the Inspector.
-
-‘Scrupulously dressed, he looks like an amiable and highly successful
-business executive. He’s a mixer and thoroughly enjoys the good things
-of life. He views the passing parade with a keen sense of humor, few
-illusions, and a genuine interest in his fellow man. Detests hypocrisy;
-would rather see ten guilty men acquitted than one innocent man
-condemned. Recognizes his own fallibility, but knows his own worth and
-does not suffer from that abominable social vice, false modesty.
-
-‘You might be interested in knowing his only hobby is that of designing,
-making, and repairing toys for children. He’s known to hundreds of them
-as the Toy Man.
-
-‘Though a bachelor, he looks with favor on the ladies, enjoys their
-company and is thoroughly sociable.
-
-‘It’s a pleasure and an education to know him. More than once he’s
-helped your old uncle and absolutely refused the credit that was his,’
-concluded Inspector Kelley.
-
-
-In the following pages you will find some interesting experiences taken
-from the Professor’s case book. They illustrate forcibly his contention
-that crime is simple and that most criminals are caught, not by any
-superhuman qualities of the detective, but by their own ignorance,
-stupidity, or carelessness.
-
-In these accounts every fact, every clue necessary to the solution is
-given. The answer is in the story itself. You need look nowhere else but
-there. Each problem has only one possible solution.
-
-Written in less than two hundred and sixty words, these little stories
-can be read in a minute.
-
-Here is your chance to work on an absolute equality with the Professor;
-to match your wits with his and the criminal’s. You know as much as the
-Professor does. Now you have an opportunity of proving just how good a
-detective you are and what poor detectives your friends are.
-
-The author hopes you will find them as fascinating reading as they were
-in the telling by the Professor.
-
- H. A. Ripley
-
-
-
-
- CONTENTS
-
-
- Foreword by Lewis E. Lawes vii
- Author’s Preface ix
- It Stands to Reason! _A New National Game_ xix
- 1. A Crack Shot 1
- 2. On the Scent 3
- 3. Fatal Error 5
- 4. The Poison Murder Case 7
- 5. A Strange ‘Kidnaping’ 9
- 6. A Valuable Formula 11
- 7. Strangled 13
- 8. Death in the Office 15
- 9. They Usually Forget Something 17
- 10. The Professor Gives a Lesson 19
- 11. Upstairs and Down 21
- 12. Class Day 23
- 13. A Hot Pursuit 25
- 14. A Question of Identity 27
- 15. A Yachtsman’s Alibi 29
- 16. Murder at Coney Island 31
- 17. Too Clever 33
- 18. Bloody Murder 35
- 19. Death Back-Stage 37
- 20. An Easy Combination 39
- 21. A Modern Knight 41
- 22. The Jewel Robbery 43
- 23. Before the Coroner’s Inquest 45
- 24. The Fifth Avenue Hold-Up 47
- 25. Behind Locked Doors 49
- 26. Lost at Sea 51
- 27. A Suave Gunman 53
- 28. Accidental Death 55
- 29. Easy Money 57
- 30. Robbery at High Noon 59
- 31. The Wrong Foot Forward 61
- 32. Death Attends the Party 63
- 33. No Way Out 65
- 34. Midnight Murder 67
- 35. Speakeasy Stick-Up 69
- 36. Behind Time 71
- 37. A Broken Engagement 73
- 38. The Holden Road Murder 75
- 39. Fisherman’s Luck 77
- 40. The Unlucky Elephant 79
- 41. The Professor Listens 81
- 42. Ten-Fifteen 83
- 43. Rapid Transit 85
- 44. The Professor is Disappointed 87
- 45. A Dramatic Triumph 89
- 46. Murder at the Lake 91
- 47. The Professor Studies a Coat 93
- 48. Too Late 95
- 49. Sergeant Reynolds’s Theory 97
- 50. Daylight Robbery 99
- 51. A Simple Solution 101
- 52. Who? 103
- 53. Murder in the Swamp 105
- 54. Death by Drowning 107
- 55. Tragedy at the Convention 109
- 56. A Murderer’s Mistake 111
- 57. Babe Comes Through 113
- 58. A Soldier of Fortune 115
- 59. Number Twenty-Six 117
- 60. The Pullman Car Murder 121
- 61. Forgery 123
- 62. The Christmas Eve Tragedy 125
- 63. A Knight of the Bath 127
- 64. Murder in the First Degree 129
- 65. A Rendezvous with Death 131
- 66. A Rum Regatta 133
- 67. Who is the Heir? 135
- 68. The Professor Stops a Blunder 137
- 69. The Perfect Crime 139
- 70. The Professor Sees Through It 141
- 71. The Kidnapers’ Cleverness 143
- Solutions 145
-
-
-
-
- IT STANDS TO REASON!
- A NEW NATIONAL GAME
-
-
-Here is a fascinating game of wits for a party of any size. It can be
-played in either of two ways.
-
-1. Select one or more stories from the _Minute Mysteries_ that
-particularly appeal to you. Make as many copies of each as there are
-guests at the party. Then pass the copies around and allow three
-minutes, say, for your guests to study them. At the end of this time
-each must hand you a written solution, giving the line of reasoning
-which was used. You compare these with the solutions at the back of the
-book; the one who is most often correct is the winner.
-
-2. Instead of making copies of each story, you may read it aloud, slowly
-and carefully. If any of the listeners so desire, it may be read a
-second time. But after this no questions may be asked.
-
-After the period agreed upon has elapsed, each guest writes out his
-solution as in (1), and hands it to you for comparison with the book.
-
-
-Method number 1 puts the emphasis on one’s powers of reasoning and
-analysis; method number 2 adds to these a premium on an accurate memory.
-
-
-
-
- MINUTE MYSTERIES
-
-
- 1
- _A Crack Shot_
-
-Professor Fordney was hunting in the Rockies when informed of a tragedy
-at one of the camps. Thinking he might be of some help, he went over,
-and, after introducing himself, Butler, the victim’s companion, told him
-of the accident.
-
-‘When Marshall hadn’t returned to camp at nine o’clock last night, I was
-a bit worried because he didn’t know these mountains. There wasn’t a
-star out and it was dark and moonless, so I decided to look around for
-him. We’re five miles from anyone, you know.
-
-‘Putting more wood on the fire, I set out. After searching for an hour,
-I was coming up the slope of a ravine when I saw a pair of eyes shining
-out at me in the dark.
-
-‘Calling twice, and getting no answer, I fired, thinking it was a
-mountain lion. Imagine my horror when I reached the spot, struck a
-match, and saw I had nearly blown the head off Marshall. A terrible
-experience!
-
-‘I carried his body back to camp and then walked to the nearest house to
-report the accident.’
-
-‘How far from camp did you find Marshall?’ asked Fordney.
-
-‘About a quarter of a mile.’
-
-‘I see your right hand is bandaged. How do you manage to shoot with it?’
-
-‘Oh, I use either hand.’
-
-‘Mind if I look at the gun?’
-
-‘Not at all,’ said Butler, handing it over.
-
-‘H’m, European make, I see. Had it long?’
-
-‘No, it’s rather new.’
-
-‘Why did you deliberately murder Marshall?’ demanded Fordney abruptly
-... ‘for that’s what you did.’
-
-
- How did the Professor know Butler had murdered his companion?
-
-
- 2
- _On the Scent_
-
-‘I couldn’t wait to be announced,’ said George Collins, Florida’s
-foremost prohibition agent, and a great wit, as he stepped into the
-Professor’s office.
-
-‘How long are you going to be in New York?’ asked Fordney, as the two
-friends shook hands.
-
-‘I’m due back in Miami now,’ replied Collins, ‘but I wanted to
-congratulate you on your success in the Hicks murder case. I wish
-interesting things like that would happen in my game. However, I did
-have an amusing experience last December.
-
-‘Sneaky Joe, a stool-pigeon, tipped me off to a huge still he said was
-working about forty miles from headquarters. A narrow road through dense
-woods led to the spot. Arriving there, I found an old dilapidated shanty
-screened by trees. As I entered the woods, I smelled alcohol. Sneaky Joe
-was right, after all, I thought, as I drove up to the shanty.
-
-‘I got out and peered cautiously around, but the place seemed deserted.
-After opening the door and entering the house, however, I knew liquor
-was not being made there. I searched the woods, but found nothing. As I
-was driving back along the road at a good rate, I discovered the alcohol
-I smelled was coming from my own radiator! Imagine my chagrin!’
-
-The Professor laughed heartily and said to his friend, ‘Stay over for my
-birthday party tonight, the ladies would love to hear that yarn of
-yours.’
-
-
- What did the Professor find preposterous in Collins’s story?
-
-
- 3
- _Fatal Error_
-
-‘Crowley was an eccentric and taciturn old fellow, but I liked him,’
-remarked Fordney. ‘When he was found dead last December, I took a
-personal interest in the case. Harold Bronson, his last known caller,
-had this to say of his visit:
-
-‘“After leaving word at my hotel where I might be reached if wanted, I
-arrived at Crowley’s suburban estate shortly after five o’clock. I found
-him seated in the dusk at the end of his library table. Courteously
-enough for him, he waved me into a chair at the other end and invited me
-to dine with him at eight o’clock. Reaching for my cigarettes, I
-remembered that Crowley did not permit smoking.
-
-‘“His principal contributions to our discussion were his usual nods of
-approval, grunts, and monosyllables. Very sparing of words, was Mr.
-Crowley.
-
-‘“About seven o’clock the telephone rang and he asked me to answer it.
-It was my wife asking me to return at once to see an unexpected visitor.
-Finishing the conversation, I returned to my chair and, after I
-explained the call, Crowley nodded assent to my request to leave
-immediately.
-
-‘“On the way out, as the lights had not been turned on, I bumped my
-head, which explains this bruise. Just as I reached the door, he called
-after me—‘See you tomorrow at ten.’ He was certainly all right when I
-left him shortly after seven.”
-
-‘Although Bronson’s telephone alibi was later proved sound, he had
-hardly finished his story before I was convinced he was implicated,’
-concluded Fordney.
-
-
- What directed suspicion to Bronson?
-
-
- 4
- _The Poison Murder Case_
-
-‘I’m going to the theater now,’ Bob Kewley told Professor Fordney at
-their club. ‘I wish you’d spend the evening with Uncle John. He’s been
-worried lately.’
-
-Upon reaching the Kewley home an hour later, Fordney found the butler in
-an agitated state.
-
-‘After ordering coffee, Mr. Kewley locked himself in his library an hour
-ago, sir. When I rapped on the door just now, he didn’t answer.’
-
-The two men forced the lock and found John Kewley on the floor, an empty
-strychnine bottle at his side. The terrace door was open. After a
-careful examination, Fordney returned home. A few hours later, Bob
-Kewley entered his living-room.
-
-‘Thought I’d stop in on my way home. Don’t you think Uncle John looks
-worried?’
-
-‘Your uncle, Bob, is dead. Strychnine. Your butler and I found him lying
-on the floor, but were too late to save him.’
-
-‘How horrible, Fordney! Why was the library door locked, do you
-suppose?’
-
-‘That puzzles me. Has your butler been with you long?’
-
-‘For years,’ replied Bob, his head buried in his hands.
-
-‘Well, you’re a wealthy man now.’
-
-‘What of it? Uncle John meant more to me than all the money in the
-world.’
-
-‘I wish I could believe that,’ replied Fordney. ‘You’ll need a better
-alibi than those,’ pointing to the ticket stubs Bob was nervously
-fingering.
-
-
- How had Kewley aroused the Professor’s suspicions?
-
-
- 5
- _A Strange ‘Kidnaping’_
-
-‘I haven’t the faintest idea why I was kidnaped,’ said Johnson to
-Professor Fordney, an hour after he returned home. ‘I never miss Sunday
-evening services, you know, so I’m afraid I haven’t much time to discuss
-it now.’
-
-‘Oh, just a brief account of your experience is all that is necessary,’
-remarked the Professor.
-
-So Johnson proceeded.
-
-‘I was walking along Burnham Street about 2 A.M. Friday when two masked
-men, with drawn guns, ordered me into a blue sedan. I was blindfolded
-and gagged. After driving for about an hour, I was led into a house and
-down some stairs to a small room, where they removed my blindfold and
-gag. They took off my outer clothing and hung it on a chair. Then they
-questioned me at length about the Shirley case and refused to believe I
-knew nothing of it.
-
-‘Exasperated, they threatened to kill me, and when I remonstrated, one
-of them hit me on the head with a black-jack and I went down
-unconscious.
-
-‘The next thing I knew was when I came to with a terrific headache. I
-lay still for a few minutes and, hearing nothing but the ticking of my
-watch, I cautiously got to my feet and groped for the door, as the room
-was in darkness. Before I could locate it, two men, still masked,
-entered, turned on the light, apologized profusely for the treatment I
-had received, and said they had mistaken me for someone else. Then they
-gave me something to eat, blindfolded me again, and drove me to within a
-block of my home, still apologizing for the mistake. Before I could
-remove my blindfold after getting out of the car, it had sped away.
-
-‘It’s all very mysterious to me. I can’t make anything of it.’
-
-‘I won’t give you away, Johnson,’ smiled the Professor. ‘Your wife
-undoubtedly believes your yarn, but you’d better think up a better one
-the next time.’
-
-
- What flaw did the Professor find in Johnson’s story which proved the
- ‘kidnaping’ was a fake?
-
-
- 6
- _A Valuable Formula_
-
-‘I had just stepped behind that screen near the door to wash my hands
-when a man, gun in hand, entered the room and stood motionless for a few
-seconds,’ said Hyde. ‘Apparently satisfied no one was here, he walked to
-the desk over there by the window. As he rummaged through the papers in
-the drawer, I hastily dialed headquarters, leaving the receiver off the
-hook, trusting you would trace the call. I was afraid to talk because I
-was unarmed and he looked like a desperate fellow.’
-
-‘You say he took nothing but a valuable formula from your desk?’
-inquired the Professor.
-
-‘That’s all; he touched nothing else.’
-
-‘Rather careless to leave such an important paper lying about like that,
-wasn’t it?’
-
-‘Well, I suppose so, though it was only a copy. I sold the original to
-Schmitz yesterday for twenty thousand dollars and I intended to destroy
-the duplicate tonight.’
-
-‘Would that formula be valuable to anyone else?’
-
-‘Yes, it would be worth twice as much to Schmitz’s competitors.’
-
-‘Why didn’t you sell it to them in the first place, then?’
-
-‘Schmitz financed me while I was perfecting the formula, so I thought it
-only right to sell it to him, even though I could have got more for it
-from the other firm.’
-
-‘As this is such a small, bright room and you observed so much through
-that crack in the screen,’ said Fordney sarcastically, ‘you should be
-able to give us a _very_ good description of the intruder.’
-
-‘Oh, I can do that,’ Hyde replied, with assurance. ‘He was a big fellow
-about six feet tall and weighed around two hundred pounds. He had
-jet-black hair, swarthy complexion, an unusually large nose, and a
-vicious-looking mouth. As he left obviously unaware of my presence, I
-noticed he had a big rip in the back of his blue coat.’
-
-‘Well, Hyde, as part of your story is incredible, you can’t expect me to
-believe any of it.’
-
-
- Why did the Professor say this?
-
-
- 7
- _Strangled_
-
-‘Twenty-two days of this hot, dry spell,’ groaned Professor Fordney. ‘I
-can’t remember a stretch like it.’
-
-‘Tell us about the Greer case, Professor,’ urged the rocking-chair
-brigade. ‘It’ll take your mind off the heat.’
-
-‘Well, you know the salient facts. The body of Irene Greer, lying on the
-railroad right-of-way, was found half a mile from here by a fishing
-party at 6 A.M. day before yesterday. It could be seen that she was a
-beautiful girl despite the tousled hair matted with mud and a nasty
-bruise on her cheek. Her flaming red dress was torn and dirty. She had
-on shoes, but no stockings. Incidentally, her clothes were of the finest
-quality. Her body indicated that she had received a terrific beating,
-poor girl.
-
-‘From appearances she had been placed on the track with the expectation
-that she would be struck by a train and identification made impossible.
-No doubt she was unconscious when this was done, but she must have
-revived temporarily and crawled to the gravel right-of-way before a
-train came along. There she died.
-
-‘A peculiar circumstance is that, while her body was bruised and
-twisted, there were no marks on her throat to indicate strangulation,
-yet Dr. Bridewell says that was the cause of death.
-
-‘She was found in a desolate spot. Oh, yes, she was probably strangled
-with a scarf which, employed in a certain manner, would leave no outward
-trace.
-
-‘Now you folks should know how I learned Irene Greer was attacked
-elsewhere and then brought to the vicinity where she was found,’ smiled
-the Professor.
-
-
- Do you?
-
-
- 8
- _Death in the Office_
-
-When Professor Fordney reached Gifford’s office, he found a policeman
-already there.
-
-‘Gifford’s dead,’ he was told. ‘What brings you here?’
-
-‘He telephoned me a few minutes ago; said he had been shot; then I had a
-hard time understanding him. This street is on your beat, isn’t it?’
-
-‘Yes. I heard the shot when I was in Smith’s cigar store. It took me a
-while to locate it. The door was locked and I had to break in.’
-
-As they walked into an inner office, they saw Gifford’s body, a bullet
-through the heart, lying in a pool of blood.
-
-Fordney stooped to pick up a revolver.
-
-‘It’s an easy jump to the ground,’ observed the policeman, who was
-standing by an open window.
-
-‘Did you know, sir,’ he added, ‘that Gifford has been troubled lately by
-blackmailers?’
-
-‘Yes. The last time I saw him, he told me he had been shot at a couple
-of weeks ago.’
-
-Fordney walked over to the door and found the lock was sprung, but the
-key still in it.
-
-‘I suppose,’ ventured the policeman, ‘that the blackmailers got him.
-They must have locked the door from the inside when they entered, shot
-him, and then jumped out the window.’
-
-‘No,’ said Fordney, who was examining the key he had removed from the
-lock. ‘There weren’t any murderers in here. Gifford committed suicide.’
-
-
- Why was the Professor sure that it was suicide?
-
-
- 9
- _They Usually Forget Something_
-
-‘Here is a good illustration of the old bromide that the smartest
-criminal leaves some clue in even the most carefully planned crime,’
-mused Professor Fordney.
-
-‘While in Colshire, a beautiful little English village, I was asked by
-the local police to assist them in a rather puzzling affair.
-
-‘Suspicion of a particularly brutal murder had been directed toward an
-illiterate underworld character. He was accused of sending the following
-note found in the murdered man’s pocket:
-
- _sir john when i last seen you i sed i will kill you if the muney
- ain’t here by mundy; all of it_
-
- _yurs truly,_
- _XX_
-
-‘When Wellington, the Chief Constable, asked my opinion, I told him the
-writer of the note, and therefore probably the murderer, was obviously
-an educated man. After explaining why I was sure of that, he agreed with
-me.
-
-‘An odd sort of case. The murderer was found to be an extremely wealthy
-American whose sister had married the murdered man’s brother.’
-
-‘Well,’ laughed Bill Cargo to whom Fordney had been speaking. ‘It’s
-getting too involved for me. I can’t figure it out.’
-
-
- How had Fordney determined the American was an educated man?
-
-
- 10
- _The Professor Gives a Lesson_
-
-‘Cardoni came into Inspector Kelley’s office yesterday,’ said Fordney to
-his Criminology Class.
-
-‘“I want to speak to you alone, Chief,” he said, eyeing me with frank
-suspicion.
-
-‘“It’s all right. Go ahead,” said Kelley.
-
-‘“I’ve got some information on the Curtis kidnapers. How much is it
-worth?”
-
-‘“That all depends. Let’s hear the story.”
-
-‘“They’re in one of my old buildings, down on the East Side. Three men
-and a woman. All you’ve got to do, Chief, is to take this, walk in an’
-surprise ’em,” said our informer, tossing a Yale key on Kelley’s desk.
-“They rented a room from me about a week ago.”
-
-‘“Sounds much too easy, Cardoni. I want something more definite than
-that. What makes you think they’re the kidnapers?”
-
-‘“I heard them having an argument as I was doing some repair work in the
-hall. One of the guys threatened to squeal if he didn’t get a bigger
-cut. It sounded interestin’, so I peeked through the keyhole. They were
-sittin’ at a table in the middle of the room on which there was a stack
-of money.”
-
-‘“Your story doesn’t yet show they had any connection with the Curtis
-kidnaping,” Kelley said.
-
-“NO? Well, last night I heard them mention ‘Curtis’ several times. And
-that ain’t all,” continued Cardoni, with a triumphant air. “Here’s a
-code message one of them must have dropped. Well, Chief, how much do I
-get?”
-
-“Get out!” hollered Kelley as he made a pass at Cardoni.’
-
-
- Why was the informer treated so rudely?
-
-
- 11
- _Upstairs and Down_
-
-‘Let’s hear your story,’ said Inspector Kelley to Policeman Kirk, as
-Fordney dropped into a comfortable chair at Headquarters.
-
-‘The neighbors were worried because they hadn’t seen old lady Brill
-about for a couple of days and asked me to investigate.
-
-‘Getting no answer to my ring, I broke open the front door, ran
-upstairs, and, not seeing her, ran down and through the hall, unlocked
-the kitchen door, and found her on the floor, a bullet through her heart
-and a gun beside her. The windows and the doors to the porch and cellar
-were locked on the inside and nothing seemed to be disturbed.
-
-‘Looked like suicide to me. However, I learned her nephew was at the
-house yesterday about the time the doctor said she died, so I brought
-him in,’ concluded Kirk.
-
-‘Why did you run upstairs before examining the lower floor?’ asked
-Kelley.
-
-‘Thought I heard a noise up there, sir,’ replied the policeman.
-
-‘Any finger-prints on the gun?’ inquired Fordney.
-
-‘Just those of the old lady,’ answered Kelley.
-
-‘I have a key to the house,’ interrupted the nephew. ‘I went in
-yesterday, called to her, but she didn’t answer, so I thought she’d gone
-out.’
-
-‘Did you go upstairs?’ asked the Professor.
-
-‘Yes, I ran up there, calling her name, but came right down again and
-left immediately.’
-
-‘Well, Kelley, of course it’s murder—as you probably know. I suppose
-you’ll hold this fellow?’
-
-‘I certainly intend to,’ replied the Inspector.
-
-
- How did Fordney know the old lady had been murdered?
-
-
- 12
- _Class Day_
-
-‘Baklioff, in person, combined with “Grand Hotel,” had packed the
-Paramount,’ said the Professor. ‘Every seat was occupied and
-standing-room was at a premium. What an opening it was!’ he continued.
-
-‘As the picture neared its end and the orchestra, under the magnificent
-leadership of Baklioff, reached the climax of Mascagni’s “Cavalleria
-Rusticana,” a shot rang out.
-
-‘Inspector Kelley who accompanied me, was immediately on his feet
-bellowing, “Lights!” They were quickly turned on and the picture
-stopped. Warning everyone to keep his seat, we started for the back of
-the theater, when a man’s body slumped out of a seat and fell almost at
-our feet. A hurried examination disclosed he had been shot in the back
-of the head and that he was an extremely tall man.
-
-‘Leaving Kelley to look after things, I hurried to the operator’s booth.
-When almost there, I heard another shot and knew I was too late.
-Entering the small compartment, hung under the balcony, I found the
-operator with a bullet through his temple and a smoking revolver by his
-side.
-
-‘“Not much to this,” I remarked, as Kelley joined me.
-
-‘“I wonder if he got the right man,” commented the Inspector. “I don’t
-understand how he could have made such a splendid shot under the
-circumstances. Amazing!”’
-
-‘Was the dead man sitting in an aisle seat?’ interrupted one of the
-class.
-
-‘Yes,’ replied Fordney.
-
-‘Gee, that’s a good one, Professor, but I know now the one thing wrong
-with your story,’ said the student.
-
-
- Do you?
-
-
- 13
- _A Hot Pursuit_
-
-‘Hello, Smith,’ said Professor Fordney as he opened the door. ‘What’s
-up?’
-
-‘Uncle Fred’s house has been robbed. He had some negotiable bonds in the
-library safe and told me to stick close to home until he returned from
-New York.’
-
-‘Were they stolen?’ interrogated Fordney.
-
-‘I’m afraid so. I was up in my bedroom about twenty minutes ago when I
-heard a noise. I rushed downstairs just in time to see a man dash out of
-the library. I ran after him and, as I passed the door, I noticed the
-safe was open, so I suppose he got the bonds. He jumped into a waiting
-automobile and I trailed him in my car which, fortunately, was standing
-in front of the house, but he got away from me.’
-
-‘Did you get his license number?’
-
-‘No. Couldn’t see it. When I lost him in the traffic, I drove right over
-here.’
-
-‘Didn’t you keep the house locked while you were upstairs?’
-
-‘Yes, but the burglar chiseled open a cellar window.’
-
-‘Well, let’s go over and have a look,’ suggested Fordney.
-
-When they reached the Smith home, they found the bonds gone.
-
-‘Did you lock the front door when you ran out of the house?’
-
-‘Why—er,’ replied Smith nervously, ‘the door locks automatically. I
-don’t know what Uncle Fred will say when he gets back.’
-
-‘He’ll say plenty if you tell him the story you told me,’ interrupted
-the Professor. ‘I suggest you put the bonds back.’
-
-
- Where did Smith make his incriminating slip?
-
-
- 14
- _A Question of Identity_
-
-Professor Fordney and three of his friends were enjoying their weekly
-‘get together’ at the University Club.
-
-‘Professor,’ said Patrie, ‘tell us something about that Yelpir murder
-case you were working on.’
-
-‘Well, gentlemen,’ he replied, in his retiring manner, ‘as you know,
-Yelpir’s affairs were common knowledge, and the fact that several women
-had reasons to wish him dead complicated matters a bit.
-
-‘His body was found in his study, which opened on to a corridor. At the
-other end of the corridor and directly opposite it a staircase led to
-the servants’ quarters above.
-
-‘Diana Lane, a house guest of Mrs. Yelpir at the time of the murder, was
-questioned, and she appeared nervous. She insisted, however, that she
-had been in her room at the time Yelpir was slain.
-
-‘Nora, a servant, testified that, as she was descending the stairs
-leading from the servants’ quarters, at midnight, she saw Diana Lane,
-wearing her famous emerald pendant and dressed in an enticing black
-negligée, walk down the lighted corridor to Yelpir’s room. She said she
-followed a minute later and heard Diana and Yelpir violently quarreling.
-She returned to the servants’ quarters and, as she opened the door of
-her room, she heard a shot.
-
-‘In the face of such evidence, Miss Lane admitted having gone to the
-study at the time, but protested her innocence, declaring she had
-remained only a minute.
-
-‘While Miss Lane was acquitted, you know, her reputation was not above
-reproach. Even so, I knew without further investigation that Nora’s
-testimony was maliciously false.’
-
-
- How did the Professor know?
-
-
- 15
- _A Yachtsman’s Alibi_
-
-‘I’ve often remarked,’ said Professor Fordney, in an expansive mood,
-‘how very difficult it is to fake an alibi without someone’s assistance.
-A case in point is a messy affair we cleared up recently.
-
-‘I didn’t definitely suspect Picus when I happened to bump into him at
-the Fourth-of-July parade, the morning after an acquaintance of his had
-been found dead under suspicious circumstances. I rather casually asked
-him where he had been and what he had been doing the previous afternoon
-about four o’clock, the apparent time of the man’s death. He related the
-following story:
-
-‘“I took my sailboat out about noon yesterday. It was great on the
-water. Around three o’clock, however, when I was perhaps ten miles out,
-the wind died down completely. There wasn’t a breath of air, and I knew
-that, unless I could attract some boat, I was in for an uncomfortable
-time. Remembering that the international distress signal is a flag flown
-upside down, I ran mine up to the top of the mast in that manner. Thank
-God it was a clear day.
-
-‘“In about an hour the steamer Leone hove to, and I went aboard her
-after securing my boat with a towline. The Captain said he had seen my
-distress signal about four miles away and would put me ashore at
-Gladsome Landing. He did so, and, as there was no one about, I hailed a
-passing motorist who gave me a lift back to town. Imagine my surprise
-when I read in the paper this morning that the Leone had been sunk in a
-storm after putting me ashore, and all hands had been lost!”
-
-‘While I knew,’ remarked the Professor, ‘that the Leone had been sunk
-with all on board, after hearing Picus’s story I immediately arrested
-him on suspicion of murder.’
-
-
- What was wrong with Picus’s alibi?
-
-
- 16
- _Murder at Coney Island_
-
-Inspector Kelley and Professor Fordney were seated in the former’s
-office when Policeman Fanning and his charge entered. After Fanning’s
-hurried explanation, Jasper told his story:
-
-‘I’m the ticket taker on a merry-go-round at Coney Island. This bein’
-Saturday, we had a big crowd. The trip was almost over when I reached
-out, saying, “Ticket, please,” and I see this woman sittin’ up in the
-middle of the chariot with that terrible look on her face. She didn’t
-answer, and when I shook her, she slumped over in the corner. I
-screamed, jumped off, and ran for the manager. I got blood on my hand
-when I shook her.
-
-‘Yes, sir, she’d ridden a couple of times and I seen the man she was
-with on the two rides before,’ continued Jasper, giving a detailed
-description of him. ‘I happened to see him jump off just before I got to
-her.’
-
-‘The doctor said she had been stabbed through the heart and had died
-instantly?’ queried Professor Fordney.
-
-‘That’s right, sir,’ replied the policeman.
-
-‘It seems strange, Jasper,’ remarked the Professor, ‘that you can give
-such a good description of this woman’s companion on two previous rides
-when you just “happened” to notice him jump off. Does the merry-go-round
-ever make you dizzy?’
-
-‘No, sir; I’m used to it.’
-
-‘Well, Inspector,’ said Fordney, turning to his friend, ‘I suppose you
-are going to hold this man?’
-
-‘Certainly,’ replied Kelley. ‘That’s just about the dizziest story I’ve
-heard in a long time.’
-
-
- What justified the police in holding Jasper?
-
-
- 17
- _Too Clever_
-
-‘Receiving no reply to my ring and finding the door unlocked, I went
-in,’ said Albert Lynch. ‘Dawson was seated at his desk shot through the
-head. Seeing he was dead, I called the police and remained here.’
-
-‘Touch anything, Lynch?’ asked Professor Fordney.
-
-‘No, sir, nothing.’
-
-‘Positive of that, are you?’
-
-‘Absolutely, sir.’
-
-The Professor made a careful examination of the desk and found Dawson
-had been writing a letter at the bottom of which and covered by the dead
-man’s hand, was a penned message: ‘A. L. did thi——’ and weakly trailed
-off.
-
-Further examination disclosed several kinds of writing-paper, a pen-tray
-holding the recently used pen, inkwell, eraser, stamps, letters, and
-bills. The gun from which the shot had been fired was on the floor by
-the side of the chair, and the bullet was found embedded in the divan.
-
-After a few questions, Fordney was quickly convinced of Lynch’s
-innocence.
-
-‘What do you make of it, Professor?’ inquired Inspector Kelley.
-
-‘Though the scrawled note certainly looks like Dawson’s writing, I am
-sure an expert will find it isn’t. I’m not surprised to find the gun
-free of prints. Pretty thorough job, this. Good thing for you, Lynch,
-and for us too, that the murderer was careless about something.’
-
-‘Right,’ said Kelley. ‘But you aren’t such a wise old owl, Fordney. This
-is like the Morrow case we handled. Remember?’
-
-‘Good for you, Inspector,’ laughed the Professor.
-
-
- How did both men so quickly determine that the incriminating note had
- not been left by Dawson?
-
-
- 18
- _Bloody Murder_
-
-‘A bad mess, this,’ said Professor Fordney to Sergeant Reynolds, as they
-viewed the bloody scene.
-
-‘Yeah, I wish these guys wouldn’t be quite so thorough when they bump
-themselves off,’ replied Reynolds as he set grimly to work.
-
-A man with his throat cut, the head almost severed, sat slumped over a
-blood-spattered desk. What a horrible sight! His bloodstained coat flung
-across the room, the razor! the shirt! the tie! his hands! covered with
-blood, made a ghastly and awesome picture framed by the flickering light
-of a dying candle.
-
-After turning on the lights, Fordney bent down to take a closer look at
-the man.
-
-‘His face seems vaguely familiar, Sergeant, but I can’t recall at the
-moment where I’ve seen him. How long has he been dead, Doctor?’
-
-‘About two hours,’ replied the police surgeon.
-
-At this moment the telephone rang. The caller, upon hearing Fordney’s
-voice, immediately disconnected.
-
-‘Odd,’ murmured the Professor as he hung up the receiver. ‘I remember
-now where I saw this man. His name is Thompson.’
-
-As he glanced around, he observed that the alarm-clock on the dresser
-had stopped just two hours and fifteen minutes before.
-
-The telephone rang again and Fordney motioned Reynolds to answer.
-
-‘Hello!’ he said. ‘Mr. Thompson stepped out for a few minutes. Leave
-your number. I’ll have him call you.’ The man at the other end inquired
-who was speaking and, when Reynolds replied, ‘A friend,’ he hung up.
-
-‘Better trace that call, Sergeant; this is murder,’ said Fordney.
-
-‘What!’ exclaimed Reynolds. ‘Still looks like suicide to me!’
-
-
- Do you agree with Reynolds or the Professor? Why?
-
-
- 19
- _Death Back-Stage_
-
-Claudia Mason, beautiful and popular young actress, was found lying
-across the chaise-longue in her elaborately furnished dressing-room,
-dead from a bullet wound in the temple.
-
-She had sold her jewels and, with an heroic gesture, partially paid her
-many debts.
-
-Near Claudia’s right hand, Sergeant Reynolds picked up the revolver with
-which she had been killed, and after careful examination said:
-
-‘No finger-prints, of course. Gosh, Fordney, there’s two rocks she
-didn’t sell,’ he exclaimed, pointing to a large emerald on her left hand
-and a diamond on her right.
-
-‘Call Maria, her maid. I want to find out who this fellow is,’ said the
-Professor, nodding toward a man’s photograph signed, Juan. ‘This was
-evidently addressed to him,’ he said, passing over a note which read:
-
- Dear Juan:
-
- I am so despondent. The money from my jewels was not nearly enough.
-
- Claudia
-
-‘Not many of these dames kill themselves over their debts,’ muttered
-Reynolds as he went to call Maria.
-
-The maid entered the room, sobbing and hysterical.
-
-‘Who is Juan?’ asked Professor Fordney.
-
-‘He’s the leading man in the show.’
-
-‘Why wasn’t this note delivered to him?’
-
-‘I forgot it.’
-
-‘You found her?’
-
-‘Yes. When I came to help her dress she—was—like that!’
-
-‘Is Juan in his dressing-room now?’
-
-‘I believe so.’
-
-When Reynolds brought him into Claudia’s room, he dropped to his knees
-beside the dead girl.
-
-‘My God! She’s killed herself!’
-
-‘No, she hasn’t, young man. She was murdered,’ said the Professor.
-
-
- Why was he sure it was not suicide?
-
-
- 20
- _An Easy Combination_
-
-‘I was working late, preparing an advertising campaign,’ continued
-Fellows whom Professor Fordney had been questioning. ‘About ten-fifteen
-I heard the outer office door click. Being unarmed, I hurriedly turned
-out the lights in my office and waited breathlessly, as there was a
-large sum of money in the safe. I knew my chances of attracting
-attention from the tenth floor were small, so, reaching for the
-telephone, I hastily dialed Headquarters and told them in a low voice to
-send help immediately. Then, creeping noiselessly to the open safe, I
-gently shut the door, twirled the combination, and crawled behind that
-big old-fashioned desk.
-
-‘Shortly afterward the robber entered my office, flashed his light over
-the place, and went to the safe. He had it open in a few minutes, took
-the money, and left. That’s all I know about it.’
-
-‘What time is it now, Mr. Fellows?’ inquired Fordney.
-
-‘Why, I haven’t a watch.’
-
-‘How, then, did you know it was about ten-fifteen when you heard the
-door click?’
-
-‘I had gone next door for a sandwich and as I left I glanced at the
-restaurant clock and noticed it was ten-five. I had been back about five
-minutes,’ replied Fellows.
-
-‘You say the burglar was masked,’ continued the Professor. ‘How did you
-know it?’
-
-‘As he focused his flashlight on the combination and bent over, I saw
-the mask,’ returned Fellows belligerently.
-
-‘Very interesting,’ smiled Fordney, ‘but you’ll have to be a better liar
-than that, Fellows, to fool me.’
-
-
- Where did the Professor detect the lie?
-
-
- 21
- _A Modern Knight_
-
-‘There was hardly a breath of air as we sat on the terrace enjoying
-tea,’ reminisced Professor Fordney. ‘Rocca excused himself, saying he
-wished to telephone. Shortly after he entered the house, we heard a
-shot. I rushed into the drawing-room and found Rocca, smoking gun in
-hand, staring dumbly at the chair in front of the open window which held
-the huddled body of Chase.
-
-‘A hasty examination disclosed the telephone receiver off the hook, a
-single cigarette stub of Rocca’s brand in the ash-tray, a bullet-hole in
-the gauze curtain six inches below the window-sill, and Rocca’s open
-cigarette-case in Chase’s lap. His replies to my hastily put questions
-were evasive. Inspector Kelley arrived while I was talking and took up
-the questioning.’
-
-‘“Did you use the telephone?”
-
-‘“Yes.”
-
-‘“You came directly to this room and did not leave it?”
-
-‘“Yes.”
-
-‘“Chase was engaged to your sister?”
-
-‘“Yes, he was.”
-
-‘“Did you offer Chase a cigarette?”
-
-‘“I did.”
-
-‘“How did that dent get in your cigarette-case?”
-
-‘“I dropped it about a week ago.”
-
-‘“Did you shoot Chase?”
-
-‘“I refuse to answer that question.”
-
-‘At this point the doctor arrived and located the bullet in Chase’s
-body. Rocca then admitted Chase had been shot with the gun found in his
-own hand, but stubbornly refused to say anything more.
-
-‘“What’s your opinion, Professor?” Kelley asked.
-
-‘“Well,” I replied, “Rocca is obviously shielding someone. We have
-positive proof he came directly here and has not left this room. That,
-combined with the other evidence discovered, absolutely exonerates
-Rocca."’
-
-
- How did the Professor know Rocca had not shot Chase?
-
-
- 22
- _The Jewel Robbery_
-
-‘You say that as your butler called for help, a stranger, by the name of
-Dudley, was passing the house and rushed in?’
-
-‘That’s right,’ Owings corroborated, as the two men sat in Fordney’s
-study. ‘It was rather late last Friday evening before I was ready to
-leave town for the week-end, and as Stuben, the butler, wasn’t feeling
-well, I told him to stay upstairs and that I would lock up when I left.
-
-‘I had some diamonds in the safe, so he said he wouldn’t leave the house
-until I returned,’ continued Owings.
-
-‘About eleven that night, he heard a humming noise and, having the
-diamonds in mind, ran downstairs to investigate. Finding the wall safe
-open and the jewels gone, he let out a scream for help.
-
-‘Stuben has been with me for years, Professor, and I have implicit faith
-in him.’
-
-‘Did Dudley see anyone leave?’ asked Fordney.
-
-‘No; the robber or robbers must have left by the back door, as Dudley
-was right in front of the house when he heard Stuben’s call for help,’
-replied Owings. ‘Both men say the room smelled of cigarette smoke, so
-the burglars must have just left.’
-
-‘Was the back door unlocked?’ inquired the Professor.
-
-‘No, it was closed. It has a device which locks it automatically from
-the outside when it’s pulled to.’
-
-‘Well, you’d better swear out a warrant for your butler and Dudley,’
-said Fordney. ‘I’m sure they know where your diamonds are. Long service,
-you know, isn’t necessarily a pledge of loyalty.’
-
-
- Why did Fordney so advise Owings?
-
-
- 23
- _Before the Coroner’s Inquest_
-
-‘Let’s run over your testimony before the inquest opens,’ said Fordney.
-
-‘All right,’ replied Curry.
-
-‘About three-thirty on Thursday, I got into the boat in front of my
-cottage and rowed upstream. About fifty yards below the bridge, I looked
-up and saw Scott and Dawson going across it in opposite directions. As
-the two men passed, Scott reached out, grabbed Dawson, and hit him in
-the jaw. Then he pulled a gun, and, in the scuffle that followed, Scott
-fell off the bridge. He dropped into the water, but, as the current was
-strong, by the time I reached the spot, he had sunk. When I finally
-pulled him into the boat, he was dead.’
-
-‘Was it a clear day?’ asked Fordney.
-
-‘Well, it had been showering early in the afternoon, but the sun was
-shining then.’
-
-‘Are you positive Scott got that bruise by hitting his head on the rocks
-when he fell? The prosecution, you know, is going to claim that Dawson
-hit him on the head with something, then deliberately pushed him off the
-bridge,’ commented Fordney.
-
-‘I _know_ he got that bruise on the rocks,’ stated Curry emphatically.
-
-‘All right,’ said the Professor, ‘but I don’t think the jury will
-believe you. Personally, I’m sure Dawson didn’t intentionally kill
-Scott, but we’ll have to have better proof than that if we hope to
-acquit him.
-
-‘By the way,’ he continued, ‘be sure to state you knew of the grudge
-Scott bore Dawson.’
-
-
-Why was the Professor doubtful the coroner’s jury would believe Curry’s
- testimony?
-
-
- 24
- _The Fifth Avenue Hold-Up_
-
-‘What’s the hurry?’ asked Professor Fordney, as Baldwin collided with
-him in the doorway of the office at the back of the exclusive Cross
-Jewelry Store.
-
-‘I—I—was going to help search for the robbers,’ stammered Baldwin as he
-backed into the office.
-
-‘Well, tell me what happened first,’ said Fordney, as Dr. Lyman, police
-surgeon, knelt beside Mr. Cross.
-
-‘There’s the special safe for the emerald behind that miniature
-portrait. I was in here when Mr. Cross entered with two gentlemen,’
-exclaimed Baldwin nervously.
-
-‘He asked me to bring in a tray of diamonds. I set it on the table—both
-men pulled guns and as Cross protested, one of them knocked him
-unconscious with a blow on the head. The other forced me into that chair
-saying, “All right, buddy. We’ll wait on ourselves.” Then he put the
-diamonds in his pocket. I’m thankful I’m alive. I telephoned
-Headquarters, then rushed out into the store, but they had escaped,’
-concluded Baldwin.
-
-‘So they got away with the famous Cross emerald, eh?’
-
-‘Yes. The safe door was slightly open. Mr. Cross tried to call my
-attention to it with a jerk of his thumb as the robber pocketed the
-diamonds. Otherwise they wouldn’t have discovered it.’
-
-‘How is he, Doctor?’ asked Fordney.
-
-‘He’ll never come to, I’m afraid. Those two blows on the head were a bit
-too much for him.’
-
-‘Two blows!’ ejaculated Fordney. ‘Are you sure, Baldwin, you weren’t
-hurrying away with the emerald? I’m not!’
-
-
- Why did Fordney think Baldwin had stolen the emerald?
-
-
- 25
- _Behind Locked Doors_
-
-At the Collingham home Professor Fordney found Clive Kingston, the
-Judge’s nephew, and Watkins, the butler, greatly excited. Forcing the
-library door, locked for three months, they saw the Judge seated in
-front of the fireplace opposite the door, apparently dead.
-
-‘Wait!’ called Professor Fordney to Watkins, who had rushed into the
-room.
-
-‘He’s all right,’ said Kingston, as he and Fordney halted over the
-threshold.
-
-‘Perhaps, but I don’t want any clues obliterated. Come back carefully
-and get us a couple of small rugs, Watkins,’ commanded Fordney.
-
-Walking only on the rugs placed over the thick, plain carpet, Fordney
-and Kingston reached the Judge’s side and found him dead—shot through
-the heart.
-
-Kingston called the Professor’s attention to footprints in the carpet
-near the fireplace. As he fitted his shoe to an impression, he said,
-‘These are mine, and those, of course, must be Watkins’s.’
-
-‘Throw me your shoe,’ called Fordney to the butler, standing in the
-doorway. ‘Yes, these are yours all right, and I can see the third set
-was made by the Judge—notice the impression left by his peculiarly
-constructed right shoe.’
-
-‘There’s the gun under the table,’ called the butler.
-
-‘Pretty sharp eyes, Watkins,’ said the Professor, picking up and
-critically examining the gun. ‘No finger-prints, of course,’ he mused.
-
-‘Look!’ exclaimed Kingston, ‘the glass in that picture is broken. Were
-two shots fired?’
-
-‘Only one,’ said Fordney, as with great care he picked the Judge’s
-nose-glasses from his lap where they had fallen, unbroken. ‘I think I
-know now who murdered your uncle.’
-
-
- Whom did Fordney suspect, and why?
-
-
- 26
- _Lost at Sea_
-
-‘Tell us exactly what happened,’ said Professor Fordney as he sat in his
-study with Mrs. Rollins.
-
-‘It was a dark, moonless night.
-
-‘At twelve o’clock, when we were about ten miles off Point Breeze, I
-retired to my cabin, leaving my husband on deck. We were alone on the
-boat.
-
-‘In a few minutes, hearing loud shouts, I joined him again. We could
-hear a boat approaching, running without lights, as were we. My husband
-told me to return to the cabin, which I did.
-
-‘Soon after doing so a bump, tramping feet, and loud swearing told me
-our visitors had come aboard. I went up and, just as I stepped on deck,
-a man put a gun against my ribs and told me to keep quiet. My husband
-was engaged in a terrific fight with two others.
-
-‘They must have known he always carried that leather bag of loose
-diamonds because, when he dropped it in the fight, one of them picked it
-up from the deck.
-
-‘They finally knocked him unconscious and took him to their boat after
-binding and gagging me. As you know, I was found drifting next morning
-by that fisherman.’
-
-‘How was your husband dressed?’ inquired Fordney.
-
-‘It was very hot—he had no shirt on, but wore dark trousers.’
-
-‘Shoes or tennis slippers?’
-
-‘Why—shoes, of course,’ replied Mrs. Rollins with noticeable hesitation.
-
-‘Well,’ said Fordney tersely, ‘it’s amazing to me that you expect to
-collect insurance on your diamonds on such a flimsy yarn. You and your
-husband will be lucky if you aren’t prosecuted.’
-
-
- Where did the elaborate story fall down?
-
-
- 27
- _A Suave Gunman_
-
-‘Can you describe this fellow?’ asked Professor Fordney of Henry Taylor,
-manager of the National Theater.
-
-‘Yes. He was a tall, well-dressed, good-looking chap. Wore a panama hat,
-turned-down brim, blue coat, smart blue tie, natty white flannels with
-silver belt-buckle, black-and-white sport shoes, and had a general air
-of culture and refinement.’
-
-‘Just what did he do?’
-
-‘As I was counting the receipts, he came into the office, gun in hand,
-and commanded me to get up from the desk and move over by that table.
-
-‘After putting the money in a brief-case he carried, he took out a
-cigarette and asked me to light it for him, still covering me, of
-course.
-
-‘Then he gagged me and tied me to the chair, after which he opened the
-door, looked cautiously about, came back and, with a quiet “sorry” and a
-warning, turned and left. As he passed through the door, he unbuttoned
-his coat and slipped the revolver into his back pocket. The show was
-just letting out, so I suppose he mingled with the crowd and escaped,’
-Taylor concluded.
-
-‘Are you insured against this loss of eight thousand dollars?’ inquired
-Fordney.
-
-‘Yes.’
-
-‘Could you see the color of the bandit’s hair?’
-
-‘It was blond.’
-
-‘Anything unusual about him?’
-
-‘No. Except that he was constantly clearing his throat in a peculiar
-manner,’ replied Taylor.
-
-‘Left- or right-handed?’
-
-‘Why—I’m not sure. Right-handed, though, I think.’
-
-‘This has gone far enough, Taylor,’ said Fordney sharply. ‘The robbery
-was obviously framed by you.’
-
-
- How did Fordney know Taylor had faked the hold-up?
-
-
- 28
- _Accidental Death_
-
-Returning to town late one night, Professor Fordney was driving along an
-unfrequented road when the sight of a motor-cycle policeman examining a
-car in a ditch caused him to stop and offer his services. Joining the
-policeman, he found that a man, obviously the driver, had been thrown
-through the windshield and was lying about six feet from the car.
-
-His examination disclosed that the man had been terribly cut about the
-head. The jugular vein was completely severed. The bent steering-wheel,
-shattered glass, and the blood on the front seat and floor of the car
-were mute evidence of the tragedy.
-
-Fordney also noted the speedometer had stopped at 62.
-
-A search of the body revealed nothing unusual except that the man wore
-only one glove. The other could not be found. The Professor was
-pondering this when the policeman handed him his report of accidental
-death, saying, ‘Is that how you see it, sir?’
-
-‘I think,’ replied Fordney slowly, ‘you’d better change that to murder.
-In the absence of any further evidence, it seems to be pretty clearly
-indicated.’
-
-‘Murder!’ exclaimed the bewildered policeman. ‘I don’t understand how
-you make that out.’
-
-After explaining his reason and with a final admonition to continue a
-careful search for the missing glove, the Professor returned to his car
-and drove down the wide, smooth highway toward home and a good night’s
-rest.
-
-Fordney’s deduction was confirmed when the missing glove and the
-murderer were found.
-
-
- How had he arrived at his startling conclusion?
-
-
- 29
- _Easy Money_
-
-‘Mr. Walker hurried into the kitchen,’ said the valet to Professor
-Fordney, ‘and told me he was called away unexpectedly and that I was to
-go to his library and take the money he had won last night to the bank.
-
-‘I was busy,’ he continued, ‘but in about five minutes I went through
-the hall, and, thinking I heard a noise, I stopped and listened at the
-study door. There was someone moving about. The door was open. As I
-peered around it, I saw a masked man, gun in hand, hesitating near the
-fireplace.
-
-‘Then he went over to the table in the center of the room, picked up the
-stacks of ten- and twenty-dollar bills, and left by the window. I called
-the police immediately and gave them a description.’
-
-‘Exactly what time was that?’ asked Fordney.
-
-‘Just about ten o’clock, sir.’
-
-‘Had you been in the library before that, this morning?’
-
-‘No, I hadn’t.’
-
-‘Were you in your master’s room today?’
-
-‘No. What’s that got to do with it?’
-
-‘Nothing,’ murmured Fordney, ‘nothing at all! Does your master gamble
-often?’
-
-‘I don’t think so.’
-
-‘How much did he win last night?’
-
-‘He didn’t say.’
-
-‘Humph,’ said Fordney, as he pointed to a bill on the floor, ‘the thief
-dropped one.
-
-‘I see your master has quite a library,’ he continued, glancing around
-the large, beautifully furnished room. ‘Do you read much, Wilkins?’
-
-‘A bit, sir.’
-
-‘Did you ever read, “Honesty is the best policy”?’
-
-
- Why did the Professor think Wilkins had robbed his master?
-
-
- 30
- _Robbery at High Noon_
-
-‘I wonder who had the nerve to commit such a robbery at high noon,’
-mused Professor Fordney as he examined the safe, seventeen minutes after
-it had been rifled. ‘Same old story: no finger-prints, no evidence.’
-
-‘Found anything?’ asked Lawson nervously as he entered his drawing-room.
-
-‘Not yet. Are you here alone, Lawson?’
-
-‘No. John, my nephew, is staying with me. Everyone else is in town.’
-
-‘Where is he now?’
-
-‘Oh, he left about an hour ago.’
-
-At 3.20 P.M. Fordney noticed Jones, the gardener, working at the edge of
-a flower-bed. He kept looking furtively at the house while he
-frantically covered over the hole he had dug. Finishing, he hurriedly
-walked toward the boat-landing.
-
-Fordney, following, reached the dock just as John guided his motor-boat
-in.
-
-‘Have a nice day?’ asked Fordney.
-
-‘Yep. Had a grand run up the lakes.’
-
-‘Where were you when your uncle’s safe was robbed?’
-
-‘Boy, I was hauling in a big muskie! What a battle he gave me! See him
-in the end of the boat? Isn’t he a beauty?’
-
-‘When did you return?’ demanded Fordney of the gardener.
-
-‘I don’t know what time it was,’ he replied nervously, glancing at John.
-
-‘You must have some idea.’
-
-‘Well, it was about noon,’ he reluctantly answered.
-
-‘By the way, John, do you know the combination of your uncle’s safe?’
-inquired Fordney.
-
-‘Is that old weasel accusing me?’
-
-‘No, he isn’t. But I’ve got my suspicions!’
-
-
- Whom did Fordney suspect and why?
-
-
- 31
- _The Wrong Foot Forward_
-
-‘The witness says,’ explained the interpreter, ‘that as the car came to
-a sudden stop the conductor ran to the front and yelled to the motorman,
-“You’ve done it again."’
-
-The little foreigner on the witness stand looked bewildered and
-frightened.
-
-‘He further says that there were two sailors on the car and that they
-jumped off and ran.’
-
-‘Have they been located yet?’ inquired the Judge.
-
-‘No, Your Honor; we’ve been unable to trace them, although the conductor
-gave a good description,’ replied counsel.
-
-‘Proceed.’
-
-The interpreter continued.
-
-‘Paslovsky, the witness, declares he had a clear view of the plaintiff
-when he got off. He states that just as the plaintiff put his foot on
-the ground, with his back to the front of the car, it gave a sudden
-start and he was thrown to the road.’
-
-‘Can’t the witness understand or speak enough English to tell the court
-about that?’ asked the Judge.
-
-‘No, Your Honor; he’s been in this country only two weeks.’
-
-‘How can he get about at that hour of night alone, then?’
-
-‘Some friends put him on the car and telephoned the people with whom he
-lives to meet him at the end of the line,’ replied counsel for the
-plaintiff.
-
-‘Continue.’
-
-‘Paslovsky,’ declared the interpreter, ‘says he picked up this picture
-from the floor of the car—a snapshot of a sailor and a girl.’
-
-‘Case dismissed,’ thundered the Judge, ‘and don’t ever bring another
-like that into this court.’
-
-
- ‘Why was His Honor justified in so abruptly dismissing the suit for
- damages?’
-
-asked Professor Fordney of his class in criminology.
-
-
- 32
- _Death Attends the Party_
-
-‘He had a big party last night,’ said Graves, the valet.
-
-‘Certainly looks like it,’ retorted Professor Fordney, as he surveyed
-the crazily balanced glasses, overflowing ash-trays, and liquor rings on
-the small, fragile antique table at which Carlton Dawes sat.
-
-‘It was awful, sir. Just as I turned to say “good night” to him, he
-lifted his revolver, fired and toppled over.’
-
-‘Funny,’ mused Fordney. ‘He had everything to live for.’
-
-‘Everything but the thing he wanted,’ replied the valet. ‘Madeline, his
-former wife, was here last night. He is always despondent after seeing
-her.’
-
-‘Well, Graves, pretty nice for you, eh? How much did he leave you?’
-
-‘Ten thousand dollars, sir.’
-
-Fordney leaned over to examine the wound in Dawes’s left temple. His
-head rested on the edge of the table, his right hand on his knee and his
-left hung lifelessly at his side.
-
-‘Anything been touched since the tragedy?’
-
-‘No, sir.’
-
-Fordney picked up Dawes’s revolver where it had apparently fallen from
-his hand. After examining it and finding only the dead man’s
-finger-prints, he laid it on the table. As he did so, Madeline entered
-the room. She stopped, horrified.
-
-‘What—what—has happened?’
-
-‘Where did you come from?’ demanded Fordney.
-
-‘I’ve been upstairs. I didn’t leave with the guests.’
-
-‘Humph—you should have,’ as he shot her a quizzical look. ‘Your presence
-may prove embarrassing. Your ex-husband was murdered.’
-
-Madeline slipped to the floor in a dead faint.
-
-
- What convinced Fordney it was murder?
-
-
- 33
- _No Way Out_
-
-On a battered desk in the small, dark room lay a penciled note in
-handwriting resembling that of the dead man:
-
- Dear John:
-
- You know the trouble I’m in. There’s only one way out and I’m taking
- it. You’re my pal and will understand. Good luck.
-
- (Signed) Paul
-
-The only other furniture consisted of the chair in which Paul Morrow had
-been found with his throat cut, a bed, and a highly ornate and
-apparently brand-new waste-basket. It had been definitely established
-that the dead man had not left the room during the twenty-four hours
-before he was discovered.
-
-Finishing his examination of the contents of the man’s pockets—two
-twenty-dollar bills, a cheap watch, and an expensive wallet in which
-there was a picture of a beautiful woman—Fordney turned his attention to
-the meager inventory of the room.
-
-‘That’s all we can find,’ said Inspector Kelley, indicating a
-dictionary, scraps of a letter in a feminine handwriting found in the
-ornate waste-basket, a pen, some cheap stationery, a few clothes, pipe
-and tobacco, and a bloody, razor-sharp knife. ‘Certainly has all the
-appearances of suicide,’ he continued. ‘This door was locked and no one
-could have left by that window. What do you make of it, Fordney?’
-
-The Professor didn’t reply at once. He picked up the photograph, studied
-it a moment, and then, with a slow, searching look around the small
-room, said:
-
-‘Better try to piece those bits of letter together. This isn’t suicide;
-it’s murder.’
-
-‘I believe you’re right,’ exclaimed Kelley, with dawning comprehension.
-
-
- What brought Fordney to this conclusion?
-
-
- 34
- _Midnight Murder_
-
-‘Who are you, and what’s this all about?’ demanded Inspector Kelley, as
-he and Professor Fordney arrived at the apartment in answer to a call.
-
-‘I’m Jack Day. I share this apartment with Al Quale. I returned from the
-theater, shortly after midnight, went into his room, and found him lying
-there on the bed. When I saw he was dead, I called Headquarters at once.
-God, this is terrible!’
-
-‘Those your things on the bed?’ asked Kelley, indicating a blood-stained
-muffler, a hat, gloves, and cane.
-
-‘Yes, I tossed them there before I rushed to the telephone. Got that
-blood on the muffler when I bent over him.’
-
-‘What time did you leave here this evening?’
-
-‘Shortly before seven,’ replied Day.
-
-‘Can you prove you were at the theater all evening?’ demanded Kelley.
-
-‘Why, yes, I went with a friend.’
-
-‘He’s been dead about six hours, Inspector,’ said the police surgeon,
-finishing his examination at this point. ‘A deep knife wound, below the
-heart.’
-
-As Fordney picked up an earring from the floor, Day exclaimed: ‘Why,
-that belongs to his fiancée.’
-
-‘Well, there’ll be no wedding bells for him,’ remarked Kelley, with a
-start as he discovered that Day’s cane was a sword-stick with a long,
-thin, shining blade.
-
-‘Any blood, Inspector?’ asked Fordney.
-
-‘None. Clean as a whistle.’
-
-‘Well, Day, looks mighty bad for you,’ stated the Professor. ‘I don’t
-know yet whether you killed him with that cane, or whether you killed
-him at all, but I do know you were here a few minutes after he was
-stabbed.’
-
-
- How did the Professor know?
-
-
- 35
- _Speakeasy Stick-Up_
-
-‘I had counted the cash, and as I was working the combination to open
-the wall safe I heard this guy in back of me say, “Get ’em up, Bo. This
-is a stick-up.” I reached for the ceiling as he says, “Make a move and
-I’ll drill you!” He didn’t sound like he was foolin’, so I kept quiet.
-
-‘Well, he comes over, gives me a prod with his gun, pockets the dough,
-and asks me where the best liquor is, saying he don’t want no bar
-whiskey either. I told him and he poured himself a drink.
-
-‘Then he got real sociable-like, but wouldn’t let me take my hands down.
-He kept on talkin’ and makin’ wise-cracks, but finally got tired, I
-guess.
-
-‘With a warnin’ that, if I moved before I could count twenty, my wife
-would be a widow, he beat it,’ concluded Sullivan.
-
-‘How much did he take?’ inquired Professor Fordney, who had entered the
-speakeasy after hearing the bartender’s call for help.
-
-‘About five hundred dollars,’ Sullivan replied. ‘We had a good day.’
-
-‘Haven’t you a gun here?’
-
-‘Sure, but I didn’t have a chance. I ain’t exactly no boy scout, but
-this mug was too big and tough-lookin’ for me to tackle.’
-
-‘How did you get that cut on your hand?’ inquired the Professor. ‘And
-that bruise on your finger?’
-
-‘Opening a case of lemons,’ answered Sullivan.
-
-‘Well,’ said Fordney, ‘if your whiskey isn’t any better than your
-attempt at a fake hold-up, I’ll have ginger ale.’
-
-You’re right. The bruise had nothing to do with it, but:
-
-
- How did Fordney know the stick-up was a fake?
-
-
- 36
- _Behind Time_
-
-Professor Fordney, on his way to investigate a case of blackmail, was
-musing on the perversity of human nature when a jar threw him into the
-aisle as the train came to a sudden stop. Jumping off, he rushed ahead
-of the engine, where he found a small crowd gathered about the mutilated
-body of a man hit by the train. He was identified by a card in his
-pocket as John Nelson, an important figure in railroad labor circles.
-
-‘How did it happen?’ inquired Fordney.
-
-‘Well,’ replied Morton, the engineer, ‘I was running twelve minutes late
-when I hit him. There are several miles of straight-away along here and
-I was beating it along at sixty miles trying to make up time. Didn’t see
-him until we were about ten yards away, right on top of him. I jammed on
-the brakes, of course, but it was too late.’
-
-‘Did you leave New York on time?’
-
-‘Yes, sir. One-thirty exactly.’
-
-‘Why were you running late?’
-
-‘We were held in a block for about fifteen minutes outside of New
-Haven.’
-
-‘What was your fireman doing when you hit this man?’
-
-‘Stoking the boiler.’
-
-‘You say it was just a few seconds after four-ten when you hit him?’
-demanded the Professor.
-
-‘That’s right,’ agreed Morton.
-
-‘Did you know this man by any chance?’
-
-‘Yes, slightly—he was an officer in my union,’ replied the engineer,
-with a worried look.
-
-‘Well,’ said Fordney, ‘I don’t know your object in telling such a story,
-or how you hoped to get away with it—you won’t.’
-
-
- What justified Fordney in recommending Morton’s arrest?
-
-
- 37
- _A Broken Engagement_
-
-‘Peculiar,’ murmured Fordney, as he examined the desk on which lay seven
-letters ready for mailing, three gray, one lavender, two pink, and one
-lemon-colored.
-
-As he idly shaped the wax of the candle standing on the desk, he
-continued to ponder this unusual choice of color in stationery.
-
-One of the letters was addressed to Dot Dalton, who had been murdered
-between eleven-forty and eleven-fifty. She was one of the guests at this
-house party in the Adirondacks.
-
-All the letters were closed with black sealing wax stamped with the
-letter ‘F.’
-
-At midnight, Fordney began his questioning.
-
-‘What time did you retire?’ he asked Molly Fleming, in whose bedroom he
-was seated.
-
-‘About ten,’ she replied.
-
-‘Was your door locked?’
-
-‘Yes.’
-
-‘Hear any disturbance?’
-
-‘No; I was tired, fell asleep almost immediately, and didn’t awaken
-until you knocked on my door a few minutes ago and told me of the
-tragedy.’
-
-‘Why did you write to Dot?’
-
-‘I didn’t see her last night and knew she intended leaving early this
-morning. Jack Fahey broke our engagement yesterday and told me he was
-going to marry Dot. My letter was to tell her just how despicable I
-thought she was in luring him away from me. He didn’t love her. Of
-course, I’m sorry she’s dead, but a lot of wives will feel safer.’
-
-‘Why the various colors of stationery?’ inquired the Professor.
-
-‘Oh, I always write in a color that seems to reflect the personality of
-my correspondent.’
-
-‘I see,’ said Fordney; ‘but unless you have a better alibi you’ll be
-held under serious suspicion.’
-
-
- Why was the Professor practically certain Molly was involved in this
- horrible murder?
-
-
- 38
- _The Holden Road Murder_
-
-‘What a night!’ sighed Professor Fordney as he hung up the telephone
-receiver. Half an hour later, still grumbling, he splashed his way
-through the mud and rain to the door of 27 Holden Road. Removing his
-rubbers in the spotless vestibule, he stepped into a large,
-well-furnished living-room running the entire width of the house.
-Introducing himself and explaining he would question everyone later, he
-asked to be left alone.
-
-In the far corner of the room he found a man lying on the floor, his
-throat cut. As he bent over, his attention was attracted to a dime lying
-about five feet from the head of the dead man. He picked it up, regarded
-it curiously, and, with a thoughtful look, put it in his pocket.
-
-The Professor began his questioning with the butler.
-
-‘You found the dead man?’
-
-‘Yes, sir, I was returning from posting a letter about thirty minutes
-ago and, just as I was coming up the path of the front door, I heard a
-scream, dashed in, and found Mr. White here gasping his last breath.’
-
-‘Lose a dime?’ inquired Fordney mildly.
-
-‘Why, I don’t think so, sir,’ replied the butler nervously.
-
-‘I heard the scream from upstairs,’ volunteered Cannon, owner of the
-house, ‘and ran in here right behind Wilkins.’
-
-‘Did either of you leave this room before I arrived?’
-
-‘No,’ replied Cannon; ‘we stayed here until you came.’
-
-‘Did you, Mr. Cannon, lose a dime? No? Well,’ remarked Fordney, ‘it
-looks like collusion to me and I can tell you Inspector Kelley won’t
-swallow this story.’
-
-
- What was wrong with the story?
-
-
- 39
- _Fishermen’s Luck_
-
-‘Having these stones in my possession, Professor Fordney, isn’t proof
-that I had any part in the Morris robbery.’
-
-‘I know all about your story, Holmes. Found the jewels yesterday at
-three o’clock in the lake, tied up in a chamois bag, didn’t you? But
-what were you doing out in an open boat in the cloudburst that lasted
-all yesterday afternoon?’
-
-‘It was because of that cloudburst that I sallied forth,’ explained
-Holmes confidently. ‘Perfect fishing weather, so I jumped into my boat
-and went across the lake for some minnows. I had rowed back to within a
-few yards of shore when I just happened to notice the bag lying on the
-bottom of the lake, so I landed, tipped my boat over to keep the rain
-out, and waded in. Curious, you know. The water at that point was over
-my waist and cold, but when I opened the bag—my courage and curiosity
-were rewarded.’
-
-‘On which side of the dock did you find it?’ asked Fordney.
-
-Holmes pointed to a spot on the sandy bottom at the left.
-
-‘Think I’ll talk with the minnow man,’ declared the Professor as he got
-into Holmes’s boat. He rowed furiously for about fifty yards, suddenly
-dropped the oars and, after glancing from the crystal-clear water to the
-bottom of the boat, emitted a victorious chuckle.
-
-‘Stupid of me not to have thought of that before,’ he mused. ‘Wonder if
-Holmes is a better fisherman than he is a liar?’
-
-
- Clever fellow, Holmes. Did his story fool you?
-
-
- 40
- _The Unlucky Elephant_
-
-‘Dead! Bullet-hole in right temple,’ said Sergeant Reynolds, as he knelt
-by a man lying face down, a revolver clutched in his right hand.
-
-‘All right,’ replied Inspector Kelley. ‘Let’s have a look round. Dressed
-for the street, eh?’ While speaking, Kelley picked up from the floor
-several fragments of glass and a right-hand glove, turned inside-out.
-
-‘Look at this glove, Reynolds. What do you make of it? And I wonder if
-that soiled handkerchief on the table belongs to him?’
-
-‘Gee, Chief,’ said Reynolds, as he turned the body over and unbuttoned
-the topcoat, ‘this is young Holman, the millionaire.’
-
-The body was immaculately clothed in the finest custom tailoring.
-
-‘Broke his watch, too. Stopped at eight-ten,’ continued the Sergeant, as
-he removed the timepiece from the vest pocket. ‘Let’s see if those
-pieces you’ve got are part of the crystal. Yep! And look at this jade
-elephant at the end of the chain.
-
-‘Bumped himself off, all right, Inspector, but I don’t get that glove
-business, or that dirty handkerchief either.’
-
-‘We’d better look round and find that other glove,’ said Kelley.
-
-A thorough search failed to disclose it, and while the Inspector was
-confident it was suicide, he decided to get Professor Fordney’s opinion,
-because of the prominence of young Holman.
-
-After explaining the situation to the Professor over the telephone, he
-was puzzled at his reply:
-
-‘I’ll be right around, Inspector. From what you’ve told me, it looks
-like murder.’
-
-
- What justified the Professor’s belief that it was probably murder?
-
-
- 41
- _The Professor Listens_
-
-‘Why the rush to get back to New York?’ inquired Fordney, a few minutes
-after Delavin stepped from the plane. ‘Thought you intended spending the
-summer in Cuba.’
-
-‘Well, if you must know, my bank failed, and I came back to straighten
-out my affairs.’
-
-‘That’s too bad, Delavin. How did you hear about it?’
-
-He handed Fordney a clipping from the _Jacksonville Herald_:
-
- New York, July 5. (AP)—Foundation Bank & Trust Co., one of New York’s
- oldest banking establishments, closed its doors today...
-
-‘Sure you didn’t come back to help your pal Ryan?’ asked the Professor.
-‘He’s been in jail for two days. Ever since the Fourth-of-July bombing.
-Had a letter on him signed by you asking him to get in touch with a C.
-J. Wallace.
-
-‘We traced Wallace and discovered he is with an ammunition company. When
-the District Attorney heard you were on your way here, he asked me to
-meet you. He thinks you know something about the bombing.’
-
-‘In jail, huh? I didn’t know there had been a bombing. Wallace is a
-cousin of mine.’
-
-‘Where did you catch your plane?’
-
-‘Why—er—Jacksonville, Florida. You see, I was staying at a rather remote
-place and no planes serve that part of Cuba. Really had no thought of
-leaving until I read of the bank failure.’
-
-‘Well, you had better think of a more convincing alibi, before the
-District Attorney questions you.’
-
-‘Oh, I suppose somebody wired him that “Spider” McCoy met the plane when
-we landed in Norfolk. He’s got nothing on me!’ exclaimed Delavin.
-
-
- What do you think of Delavin’s actions? Suspicious? Why?
-
-
- 42
- _Ten-Fifteen_
-
-Professor Fordney glanced at his desk clock as he picked up the
-receiver—ten-fifteen.
-
-‘Hello!’ came the agitated voice at the other end. ‘This is Waters.
-Could you come over right away? Something’s just happened that I’d like
-to discuss with you. I’d appreciate it.’
-
-‘Well,’ returned the Professor, again glancing dubiously at the clock,
-‘if it’s important, I’ll be round. Good-bye.’
-
-Twenty minutes later, he was met at the door by Waters’s secretary who
-was almost incoherent in his excitement.
-
-‘He’s dead, Professor. Dead—there in the library!’
-
-Fordney hurried to the room and found Waters slumped over his desk with
-his throat cut.
-
-‘Well, tell me what happened,’ he said to the secretary, as he noted the
-position of the body, the open window, and the cigar-ash on the rug
-about six feet from Waters’s chair.
-
-‘I came in about an hour ago, Professor, and went right upstairs to do
-some work. Twenty-five minutes ago I came down and heard him talking to
-you as I passed the library on my way to the pantry for a sandwich. I
-was there about twenty minutes, I imagine, and, as I came back through
-the hall, I happened to look in here, and there he was. I can’t imagine
-who did it or how it happened,’ he concluded.
-
-‘Have a cigar,’ offered Fordney.
-
-‘Thanks, I will, Professor. It’ll kind of steady the nerves.’
-
-‘And now,’ said Fordney, ‘suppose you tell me the real truth of this
-affair.’
-
-
- Why did he doubt Waters?
-
-
- 43
- _Rapid Transit_
-
-‘I was beatin’ along the Boston Post Road, about fifty miles an hour,
-when I looks around and sees this bird standing on the tail-gate
-fumbling with the lock on the doors. I stopped as fast as I could,
-jumped out, and ran round to the back. This mug had hopped off with an
-armful of furs and climbed into a car that was following. His partner
-even took a shot at me,’ said Sullivan, whom Professor Fordney was
-questioning.
-
-‘He must have been a very good judge. He took only the best you
-carried,’ commented Fordney.
-
-‘Yeah. Guess he was. Fur-stealin’ is a big racket these days.’
-
-‘Why didn’t you report it at the next town instead of waiting until you
-got back to the office?’
-
-‘Well, I thought the boss wouldn’t want it to get out that the furs of
-his wealthy customers had been pinched. He’s awful particular about us
-usin’ our heads.’
-
-‘Where was your helper?’
-
-‘Just after I started out, he said he was feelin’ sick, so I told him to
-go on home.’
-
-‘Fifty miles an hour is excessive speed for that truck, isn’t it?’ asked
-Fordney, examining the all-steel doors of the massive, dust-proof
-moving-van.
-
-‘She’s big, but she’ll do even better than that!’
-
-‘Always wear those gloves when you’re working?’
-
-‘Always,’ laughed the driver. ‘Have to keep me hands dainty, you know.’
-
-‘I thought so,’ retorted Fordney, continuing his close examination of
-the doors.
-
-‘Come on, Sullivan, take me for a ride in that truck. I know you’re
-lying.’
-
-
- How did the Professor know?
-
-
- 44
- _The Professor is Disappointed_
-
-‘What’ll I do, Professor,’ implored Vi Cargo, as Fordney examined the
-ground beneath her bedroom window.
-
-Seven A.M. A fine time to start looking for a thief! Why couldn’t women
-be more careful of their jewelry!
-
-‘I was restless all night,’ said Vi, as Fordney knelt beside a deep
-impression of a man’s right shoe.
-
-‘By Jove, I thought we’d found one of your stones,’ he said, pointing to
-a leaf in the footprint. ‘Look at the sunlight glistening on those
-raindrops!’
-
-‘It was the shower that awakened me around six,’ chattered Vi. ‘It only
-lasted about fifteen minutes. I dozed off again and awakened with a
-start just as a man jumped to the ground, from my bedroom window.’
-
-‘Was that just before you came for me?’
-
-‘Yes.’
-
-‘Are are you alone, Vi?’
-
-‘Yes. The servants are in the country.’
-
-‘Then why did you have all your jewels in the house?’
-
-‘I had worn them to Mrs. De Forest’s party.’
-
-‘Do you know anyone who smokes this brand?’ asked Fordney, picking up
-from the ground an unsmoked cigarette of English manufacture.
-
-‘Yes. Mr. Nelson, who brought me home last night. However, I threw that
-one there.’
-
-‘The thief chiseled open this window directly under your bedroom.’
-
-‘I wondered how he got in! The doors were all locked.’
-
-‘Come, my dear! Don’t you think you’ve treated the old Professor rather
-shabbily? You women! I know your jewels are heavily insured and I also
-know of your bridge debts. Who helped you fake this robbery? Nelson?’
-
-
- Where is the clue?
-
-
- 45
- _A Dramatic Triumph_
-
-A clock softly chimed eight-forty-five as Professor Fordney and
-Halloway, dramatic critic of the _Times_, finished their after-dinner
-coffee. They strolled leisurely to the corner and reached the Belmont
-just in time for the curtain.
-
-As the first act ended, Fordney remarked enthusiastically: ‘Halloway,
-it’s magnificent! Boswell is certainly our finest dramatic actor. How he
-held that audience, for forty-five minutes, from the moment the curtain
-arose! That’s genius!’
-
-The final curtain found him even more enthusiastic in his praise of
-Boswell’s acting.
-
-Learning next morning of the actor’s murder, he became personally
-interested.
-
-Sibyl Mortimer had been questioned by the police and quickly dismissed.
-Her alibi appeared sound. She had an engagement with Boswell last
-evening, but said he telephoned her shortly after nine breaking it, so
-the police concerned themselves with his reason for doing so.
-
-A taxi-driver, who drove Boswell and another man from the theater,
-dropped them at Fifth Avenue and Sixty-Fifth Street at midnight. His
-description of the man checked with that of Jenks, Boswell’s manager,
-who was missing. It was learned that his reason for breaking the
-engagement with Sibyl was to discuss a new contract with Jenks, about
-which there had been considerable disagreement.
-
-A charred piece of the contract was found in the actor’s fireplace, in
-front of which he lay. Jenks’s cane and a vanity-case monogrammed ‘S.
-M.’ were also found in the room.
-
-Acquainted with the facts by Sergeant Reynolds, Fordney replied,
-
-‘I’m afraid you’ve overlooked a valuable clue.’
-
-
- What was it?
-
-
- 46
- _Murder at the Lake_
-
-‘Here’s all we’ve been able to learn, Professor. I wish you’d see what
-you can make of it,’ said Sheriff Darrow.
-
-‘Garden’s cottage fronts the lake at a point about halfway between the
-head and foot of its mile length.
-
-‘A strong east wind off the lake that morning caused him and his two
-guests to abandon their proposed fishing trip. Garden remained behind
-while Rice and Johnson set off hiking in opposite directions.
-
-‘Rice said that fifteen minutes later, as he was retrieving his hat
-which had blown into the lake, he heard a shot and hurried to the
-cottage. There he found Johnson with blood on his hands bending over
-Garden, who had been shot through the heart.
-
-‘Johnson said he had gone only about two hundred yards when he heard the
-shot and rushed back. He claims he got the blood on his hands when
-ascertaining if Garden were alive. He also admits moving some furniture,
-although cautioned against it by Rice.
-
-‘Fortunately for Rice, we found his hat still wet, but discovered he had
-changed his shirt before the arrival of the police. He had also gone
-through Garden’s desk, but said he removed nothing.
-
-‘Both men entered through the back door, though the front entrance was
-more convenient.
-
-‘We haven’t found a gun or any other weapon and we haven’t been able to
-establish a motive yet,’ concluded Darrow. ‘What do you make of it?’
-
-‘It’s a bit muddled, Sheriff,’ replied Fordney, ‘but I would question
-________ further.’
-
-
- Of whom was he definitely suspicious—and why?
-
-
- 47
- _The Professor Studies a Coat_
-
-‘They covered us with a gun, and when the cashier tried to give an
-alarm, they shot him. Then they handcuffed me, grabbed five stacks of
-bills, and beat it.’
-
-‘Calm yourself,’ ordered Fordney, ‘and tell me who “they” are.’
-
-‘Two fellows who robbed the bank just now,’ explained the excited
-narrator, who had rushed into Fordney’s cottage at Lakeview. ‘I knew you
-were vacationing in the village, so, as soon as they escaped in their
-car, I ran over here.’
-
-‘Didn’t you call a doctor for the cashier?’
-
-‘Too late. He must have died instantly.’
-
-‘How do you know the bandits escaped in a car?’
-
-‘I saw them from the window.’
-
-‘Were you and the cashier alone at the time of the shooting?’
-
-‘Yes. I had just made a deposit. I guess they got my money, too.’
-
-Fordney walked over and picked up the overcoat his visitor had removed
-upon entering the living-room.
-
-‘You seem to have had a little accident. How did you get this?’ he
-asked, examining a long tear in the front of the coat.
-
-‘Why—I guess I tore it on the door when I rushed out of the bank. I
-broke a button, too, you’ll notice.’
-
-‘Let’s see your hat!’ demanded Fordney, eyeing his visitor sharply.
-
-‘Why—where is it? I—must have left it in the bank!’
-
-‘Well—let’s go. The police will be interested in your story—and bring
-that coat with you!’
-
-
- Why did Fordney suspect this man of complicity in the hold-up?
-
-
- 48
- _Too Late_
-
-‘Perhaps you’d better tell me exactly what happened,’ said Professor
-Fordney kindly to the agitated man.
-
-‘Well,’ continued Palmer, ‘Frank has been despondent and talked of
-suicide for some time. I thought exercise and the open air would do him
-good, so I suggested a vacation at my place in the country.
-
-‘We’d been there three days, and he seemed in much better spirits. Then,
-Thursday morning, after we’d been fishing an hour or so, he said he
-thought he’d try another stream about a mile away. I was having good
-luck, so I told him to go ahead and I’d meet him at the cabin later.
-
-‘About eleven o’clock, when I’d caught my limit, I started back. As I
-neared the cabin, I seemed to have a premonition of trouble, and ran the
-last few yards. When I opened the door, God! I’ll never forget it! I’d
-got there not more than five minutes behind him, and yet there he
-lay—dead! That hideous look on his face! It haunts me! Why couldn’t I
-have been just a few minutes earlier?
-
-‘A whiskey bottle on the table and the glass which smelled of cyanide
-told me the story. He’d done it, after all! I’ll never forgive myself,’
-Palmer concluded with a sob.
-
-‘Had you any visitors while at camp?’ asked Fordney.
-
-‘No, we hadn’t seen anyone for two days.’
-
-‘Did your friend smoke?’
-
-‘Not at all.’
-
-‘Was the door open or closed when you arrived?’
-
-‘Why, closed.’
-
-‘And the windows?’
-
-‘Closed, too, Professor.’
-
-‘If you’re innocent, Palmer, why are you lying?’ demanded Fordney.
-
-
- What was the lie?
-
-
- 49
- _Sergeant Reynolds’s Theory_
-
-‘Inspector Kelley picks out such nice messy jobs for me.’
-
-Professor Fordney smiled as Reynolds made a wry face.
-
-‘We found him lying against a boulder about ten feet from the bottom of
-a fifty-foot embankment of solid rock. While there were no traces of the
-path of his fall, the concrete road directly above him was stained with
-blood. I don’t know why people insist on walking along the highway.
-
-‘That’s such a bad curve right there. I don’t suppose we’ll ever find
-out who struck him. And then, it’s possible for someone to have hit him
-without knowing it. And I believe the car that did stopped and the
-driver seeing how badly he was hurt, in fear, drove on.’
-
-‘What makes you think that, Reynolds?’
-
-‘There are tracks of a car skidding along the shoulder of the road, and
-footprints in the blood where the fellow dropped on the pavement. I
-suppose the poor old man regained consciousness, staggered to his feet,
-and rolled down the embankment. That finished him. Ugh—it was a messy
-affair!’
-
-‘Who is he?’
-
-‘We’re not sure. The only identification was a small scrap of paper in
-his pocket with the name Tabor. By a queer coincidence there was a large
-T deeply cut in the blood-stained boulder which stopped his fall.’
-
-‘No doubt, Sergeant, the murderers intended you should take exactly the
-inference you have, but don’t you see t____ w__ n_ b____ b______ t__
-r___ a__ t__ b______?’
-
-
- What did the Professor tell Reynolds?
-
-
- 50
- _Daylight Robbery_
-
-‘I went to the office Thursday to do some work,’ Shaeffer related.
-
-‘About noon, I happened to look out the window and notice a black sedan
-draw up and two tough-looking fellows get out. They looked suspicious to
-me, and, as I wasn’t armed, I hastily banged the safe door closed and
-ran into the washroom—not a bit too soon either. In just a few seconds
-they came in, one carrying a sawed-off shotgun. I could see them
-plainly.
-
-‘They looked around for a moment and one said, “If anybody comes in here
-before we’re through, give it to him.”
-
-‘He then went over to the safe and, after working on it for about five
-minutes, had it open and took the money. They certainly had a lot of
-nerve. Even stopped to count it! Then they leisurely strolled out the
-door. I called Headquarters immediately.’
-
-‘How much did they get?’ questioned Inspector Kelley.
-
-‘Over fifteen thousand. We hadn’t banked the money from the day before
-because Thursday was a holiday.’
-
-‘Get the number of the car?’
-
-‘No. When it drove up to the office, I didn’t see a license plate on the
-front, and I couldn’t see the back. When I finished telephoning for the
-police, it had gone.’
-
-‘Was there anyone at the office besides you?’
-
-‘I was alone. A man telephoned an hour before, however, and asked if we
-were open. I told him no, but I’d be there until about two-thirty. He
-hung up without answering.’
-
-
-‘Well, fellows,’ asked Professor Fordney, of the members of his class in
- criminology, to whom he was telling the story, ‘why did Inspector
- Kelley immediately arrest Shaeffer?’
-
-
- 51
- _A Simple Solution_
-
-The sun streamed cheerfully through the window, bringing into lively
-play the soft tones of the luxurious furnishings, as the two house
-guests, Professor Fordney and Inspector Kelley, entered the oil
-magnate’s bedroom.
-
-‘Nothing in here to get excited about,’ said Kelley.
-
-Fordney, opening the window and seeing Smith lying on the ground three
-stories below it, cried, ‘Run downstairs, Inspector. Quick! There he
-is!’
-
-Kelley nodded, and was on his way. As he hurried out the door, he came
-face to face with the butler. Fordney eyed the servant suspiciously as
-he entered.
-
-‘When did you see Mr. Smith last?’ he asked.
-
-‘About an hour ago. He had a telephone call which seemed to excite him
-and he came right up here to his room.’
-
-‘Who brought this up?’ Fordney asked, fingering an unopened letter with
-an illegible postmark.
-
-‘He brought it up himself, sir, saying he was not to be disturbed.’
-
-‘Anyone been here since?’
-
-Kelley’s noisy entrance interrupted the butler’s ‘No, sir.’
-
-‘Smith broke his neck. I found this on him,’ he remarked, handing the
-Professor a note.
-
- Ill health and financial trouble have made life a burden. I’m leaving
- my bedroom for the last time. A three-story drop and my misery will be
- over.
-
- Smith
-
-‘His suicide will be a blow to the oil industry,’ Kelley mused, as
-Fordney sat down at the desk and began to write with Smith’s fountain
-pen.
-
-‘His _death_ will be, Inspector,’ said Fordney. ‘Better get the servants
-together. This is murder—not suicide!’
-
-
- What reason did Fordney have for making such a statement?
-
-
- 52
- _Who?_
-
-‘I was trying to stop the flow with this, Professor,’ said Weeds, the
-butler, indicating a blood-covered towel he had just removed from the
-bed, ‘when Jones struck at me and I dropped it.’
-
-‘And I’m sorry I missed!’ angrily exclaimed Jones, the colored
-chauffeur.
-
-‘Never mind that,’ said Inspector Kelley.
-
-‘Did you find her, Weeds?’ asked Professor Fordney.
-
-‘Yes, sir.’
-
-‘She’s a good-looking mulatto,’ remarked Kelley, looking at the maid
-lying on the floor at the side of the bed. Her right hand outstretched,
-the wrist deeply cut, rested in a pool of blood on the polished floor.
-‘Must have slipped off the bed.’
-
-‘I don’t think so. The spread hasn’t a wrinkle in it,’ said Fordney,
-noting the immaculate coverlet of pink lace, the edge caught under the
-girl’s body.
-
-‘She was almost gone when I found her,’ offered Weeds, ‘and she died
-before I could get a doctor.’
-
-‘Is this yours, Jones?’ inquired Fordney, picking up a sharp knife
-hidden by the girl’s dress.
-
-‘Yes. She wanted it to cut the stems of the flowers I had brought up.’
-
-‘I didn’t see that knife when I tried to help her,’ said Weeds.
-
-‘Course you didn’t! You put it there!’ shouted Jones angrily.
-
-‘How do you know? You weren’t here. And what’s more, I heard you
-threaten her last night. You don’t see any flowers here, do you,
-Inspector?’ quietly asked Weeds.
-
-‘You’re right,’ said Kelley. After whispering to Fordney, he continued,
-‘Come on, _you’re_ under arrest. And _you_, we’ll question you later!’
-
-
- Whom did Kelley arrest—and why?
-
-
- 53
- _Murder in the Swamp_
-
-‘We’d better walk along the edge,’ said Professor Fordney, as they
-started down the only path leading through the swamp.
-
-‘I never thought of that. I was on the porch when Barton left,’ said
-Bob, as he trudged along. ‘Ten minutes later, I heard a shot. I ran down
-the path and found him about five hundred yards from the house, bleeding
-terribly from a wound in the head. I dashed back for the first-aid kit
-and bandaged him as best I could. He died shortly afterwards. Then I
-returned and telephoned you.’
-
-Reaching the body of Barton, he explained, ‘I turned him over so that I
-could dress his head.’
-
-‘He must have been shot from over there, because those three sets of
-footprints are yours and the other one Barton’s,’ said Fordney, after a
-careful examination. ‘Let’s look in that underbrush.’
-
-Walking into it a few yards, he said, ‘Here’s where the murderer stood,
-all right. See those powder-marks on the leaves?’
-
-While removing the branch, Fordney cut his finger.
-
-‘Better sterilize that, Professor.’
-
-Back at the cottage, as he was about to pick up a mercurochrome bottle
-from the kit Bob had used, he observed a spot of blood on the label.
-Walking over to the basin, he saw Bob in the mirror above it, furtively
-slip a pair of scissors into the kit.
-
-Turning slowly around, he said, ‘I’ll have to hold you on suspicion of
-murder.’
-
-
- Why?
-
-
- 54
- _Death by Drowning_
-
-‘We were just getting into our boat,’ said the elder Carroll brother,
-‘when we happened to notice Ridge out there in the middle of the river,
-opposite Wolf’s old abandoned dock, acting very queerly. He jumped up
-and down in the boat, and then, all of a sudden, grabbed an oar, threw
-it up in the air, and jumped in.
-
-‘We rowed to the spot, and I dived after him while my brother secured
-his boat. The current’s fast there, but I’m a strong swimmer. I swam
-around while my brother rowed about, but we could find no trace of him,’
-he concluded.
-
-‘We found the oar all right, in the weeds at Wolf’s dock,’ interjected
-Riley, of the River Patrol.
-
-‘How wide is the river at that point?’ asked Professor Fordney.
-
-‘About half a mile,’ said Carroll.
-
-‘Pretty lonely, too, isn’t it?’
-
-‘It is that,’ replied Riley.
-
-‘The coroner’s report says Ridge had received a blow of some kind on the
-chin. Know anything about it, Carroll?’ inquired Fordney.
-
-‘No, I don’t. Might have hit a rock or the side of the boat when he went
-over.’
-
-‘Were you up or down river, from Ridge?’
-
-‘Up river, about three hundred yards, on the west side.’
-
-‘Did you and your brother have on bathing-suits at the time?’
-
-‘I did, but my brother didn’t.’
-
-‘Are there any blood-stains in Ridge’s boat, Riley?’
-
-‘Well, there are stains all right, and they look like blood to me.’
-
-‘I’m not surprised. Hold them both.’
-
-
- Why was the Professor suspicious of the Carroll brothers?
-
-
- 55
- _Tragedy at the Convention_
-
-The Convention was in an uproar! The Drys were making a determined stand
-and showing some unexpected last-minute strength.
-
-The Wets were shouting, clamoring, and stamping. The Chairman was vainly
-trying to restore order amid a scene of wild confusion.
-
-As the excitement reached its pitch, Hurlenson, a powerful leader of the
-Wets, told a companion seated next to him that he felt a heart attack
-coming on and was going back to the hotel.
-
-An hour later, the Convention was stunned to learn he had committed
-suicide in his room.
-
-Professor Fordney, a guest at the Convention, went immediately to the
-hotel.
-
-In Hurlenson’s room he found the police, the doctor, and Pollert, an
-influential delegate, who had discovered him.
-
-‘The last time I saw Hurlenson was at the party last night, and he
-seemed in excellent spirits,’ said Pollert. ‘I arose late this
-morning—my room’s down at the other end of the corridor—and I was just
-leaving for the Convention hall when I heard a shot. I dashed directly
-here, but it was too late. He must have died immediately.’
-
-‘He did,’ said the doctor. ‘He apparently stood in front of the mirror,
-took aim, and blew out his brains. There are powder-burns all around the
-wound.’
-
-Learning that none of the maids or any of the other guests were on the
-floor at the time, Fordney advised the police to hold Pollert on
-suspicion of murder.
-
-
- Why?
-
-
- 56
- _A Murderer’s Mistake_
-
-‘Look, Professor! That’s how the murderer got in, all right,’ said
-Tracy.
-
-As Fordney walked over to the ladder standing two feet from the back of
-the house, he knelt down and carefully studied the heavy footprints
-around it.
-
-‘Whose room is that?’ he inquired, pointing to a second-story window
-against which the top of the thirty-foot ladder rested.
-
-‘That’s Uncle’s study,’ replied Tracy.
-
-Going into the house, Fordney first questioned Withers, who had
-discovered the body of Lane, Tracy’s uncle.
-
-‘I was reading in my room,’ he said. ‘About two o’clock I heard a noise,
-so I armed myself and crept out into the hall. Then I heard it again,
-apparently in the study, so I stole down the corridor, opened the door,
-and rushed in. I turned on the lights, ran over to the open window,
-looked out, and saw a man scurry down the ladder, jump off, and run. I
-fired twice, but evidently missed him,’ he concluded.
-
-‘Were you home all evening, Mr. Tracy?’
-
-‘No. I had just put up the car when I heard the shots and saw a figure
-dash around the house.’
-
-‘I’ll take a look at your car later, Tracy.
-
-‘Withers, show me exactly how you found Lane before you lifted him to
-the divan.’
-
-As Withers righted an overturned chair, fitted its legs carefully to
-four impressions in the rug at the right of a smoking-stand, sat down,
-and slumped over to the left, Fordney said, ‘That’s enough. Which one of
-you killed him?’
-
-
- Why did Fordney make this startling accusation?
-
-
- 57
- _Babe Comes Through_
-
-‘Strike two!’ shouted Umpire Starlen.
-
-‘Kill the Umpire! You big bum! Thief!’
-
-Professor Fordney turned in his place directly behind the plate to look
-at the excited man in the next box, waving an empty pop-bottle. He
-smiled. Couldn’t blame a chap for getting excited. Starlen did seem to
-be calling them wrong today. That last one _was_ wide!
-
-What a ball game! Six to three in favor of Philadelphia, last half of
-the ninth, three on, two out, and three and two on the mighty Babe. The
-crowd was on its feet, yelling and stamping.
-
-The excited pitcher delivered the next throw quickly. Just as Babe
-connected with it for a home run a bottle hurtled through the air with
-terrific force and caught Starlen on the back of the head. He went down
-like a shot.
-
-Pandemonium broke loose. Women screamed, and a panic was threatened.
-
-‘That’s him! That’s him!’ shouted several people, as a policeman ran
-down the ramp and grabbed the man who had attracted Fordney’s attention.
-
-‘Tryin’ to get away, are you?’ bellowed the cop.
-
-‘I didn’t do it! Let go of me!’ he cried, as the officer dragged him to
-the office.
-
-Fordney followed. ‘May I ask a few questions?’ he inquired.
-
-‘Let’s see your score card, young man. H’m, why didn’t you record that
-last hit? Everything else is here.’
-
-‘Why, I was running at the time. I had an engagement.’
-
-‘I see,’ said Fordney. ‘Officer, you have the wrong man. He didn’t do
-it.’
-
-
- How did Fordney know?
-
-
- 58
- _A Soldier of Fortune_
-
-‘You’ll find Walter Briggs interesting, Fordney. He’s been all over the
-world,’ said Attorney Hamilton over the telephone. ‘He’s turned up after
-two years, claiming his uncle’s fortune. Better dine with us tonight.’
-
-‘Thanks, I’ll be glad to. See you at eight.’
-
-As the three men sat around the dinner-table, Fordney remarked: ‘You’re
-a fortunate chap, Briggs. What have you been doing in the thirty-two
-years you have been away from America?’
-
-‘Well, lots of things. Mr. Hamilton, no doubt, told you I went to the
-Congo with Father when I was three. When he died, I attended school in
-England. Then I traveled for a while; did a bit of tiger-shooting in
-Africa, killed elephants in India, and became an ivory-trader, roaming
-over the Orient four or five years. I finally drifted into Russia, where
-I was a technical advisor to the Soviet.’
-
-‘What a jolly life you’ve had, Briggs!’
-
-‘Not altogether, Professor. I was in Manchuria, where life was anything
-but jolly. And then, being in sympathy with the Chinese, I took an
-active part in the Sino-Japanese War. It was in China I learned of my
-uncle’s death, so I came to New York immediately.’
-
-‘Are you remaining here?’ asked Hamilton.
-
-‘No. Me for Paris as soon as things are settled.’
-
-After a pleasant evening, the three men parted. Reaching home, Fordney
-hesitated about telephoning Hamilton. After all, it _was_ his duty to
-advise him to check Briggs’s story carefully before turning over the
-inheritance. As for him, he was frankly skeptical!
-
-
- Are you? Why?
-
-
- 59
- _Number Twenty-Six_
-
-‘You fellows _must_ remember that more often than otherwise the little,
-seemingly inconsequential trifles, placed together, lead to the solution
-of crime. Never take anything for granted; examine thoroughly what
-appear to be the most unimportant details. You didn’t do so well with
-your last lesson,’ said Professor Fordney, addressing his class. ‘Now
-try your wits at this one.
-
-‘“I know it sounds fishy, Inspector,”’ continued he, reading from a
-paper, ‘“but I was walkin’ along Sixteenth Street mindin’ my business.
-When I gets in front of number 26 I hears a dame scream ‘Help! Murder!’
-so I dashed up the steps to the house, pushed open the door, and rushed
-in. As I was halfway through the hall, a big guy steps out of a room and
-says, ‘Ah, there, Mr. Farrell, just in time!’ I asks him what’s goin’
-on, and just then three coppers came in and takes me, this guy, and a
-woman, in. Neither one of them would talk to me on the way, so I don’t
-know what it’s all about.”
-
-‘“I’m going around myself,” replied the Inspector. “I’ll talk with you
-when I get back.”
-
-‘As Kelley turned the knob at number 26, the door was violently pushed
-open in his face.
-
-‘“Sorry,” said Detective Bradford. “Just going back to Headquarters.
-Found plenty of dope all right. Here’s something you’ll be interested
-in,” showing Kelley a man’s hat initialed “D.F.” “There are three
-packets of cocaine under the sweatband.”
-
-‘This story, of course, is fictitious,’ said Fordney, putting down the
-paper, ‘but it illustrates my point. There’s just one, small,
-unimportant detail that’s wrong. To repeat, you _must learn_ to detect
-inconsistencies quickly, however insignificant. Quickly, now!’
-
-
- Do _you_ get it?
-
-
-In the next few anecdotes you will see the Professor at work and at
-play, on cases both serious and amusing, involving pure deduction.
-
-As in the preceding cases, however, every fact, with the clue necessary
-to the solution, is given. There is only one right and logical answer to
-each—to be deduced from the evidence presented.
-
-Time yourself; see how long it takes _you_ to deduce the answer. And
-then, after you have solved or missed them, try them on your friends.
-They make a fascinating game—and there are lots of people who don’t play
-bridge.
-
-
- 60
- _The Pullman Car Murder_
-
-‘Tell your story to Professor Fordney,’ said the superintendent,
-introducing the conductor.
-
-‘Well,’ said Jackson, ‘last night just after we left Albany, lower eight
-let out a terrifying shriek. I was standing at one end of the car, the
-maid, porter, and brakeman at the other end. We met at the berth as
-Briggs was gasping his last from a knife wound in the heart. I
-immediately had both doors of the car guarded as well as the doors to
-the washrooms. Every berth was occupied, and by this time the passengers
-were milling around in the aisle.
-
-‘I began to look for the missing knife with which Briggs had been
-killed. Every passenger, even the maid, brakeman, and porter, every inch
-of the car and all baggage, were searched, but still we failed to find
-it.
-
-‘The window-sills were covered with freshly fallen snow and an
-examination proved that none of them had been opened. No one had left
-the car and no one had entered either washroom. I knew the knife must be
-in the car—but where?
-
-‘Washington, our old Negro porter, really discovered the murderer’s
-identity by “scrutinizin’ ’em all.”
-
-‘I know your reputation, Professor, so you will probably have little
-difficulty in determining how Washington located the assassin, but I’ll
-bet you can’t tell me where I found the knife.’
-
-Jackson’s face fell as Fordney quickly replied, ‘As there was only one
-possible place it could have been, you found it....’
-
-
- How long did it take _you_ to discover the knife?
-
-
- 61
- _Forgery_
-
-‘Can it be possible that this has happened to me!’ thought Everett
-Taber, as he stood in the National Bank of New York ready to deposit his
-fortune. Having completed his arrangements late the day before with the
-bank’s executives, he was the first patron of the morning. Standing
-alone in the bank’s commodious quarters, he regretted he had no one with
-whom to share his happiness.
-
-Suddenly, as he was making out his deposit slip, he decided to use his
-own name, Everett Mead, instead of his stepfather’s name, by which he
-had been known most of his life. It would be a simple matter to arrange
-this with the officials later. As he blotted the deposit slip, Everett
-Mead felt a new sense of poise and self-assurance take possession of
-him. He gazed fondly at the name which proclaimed him a wealthy man. By
-changing it he could completely sever former associations and start life
-anew. What a wonderful day it was!
-
-The cashier, impressed with the amount of the deposit, was very obliging
-and wondered, as he thought of his own meager salary, how it would feel
-to have so much money.
-
-‘I see you are left-handed, Mr. Mead,’ he said, in an effort to appear
-interested in such an important personage.
-
-‘Yes,’ smilingly.
-
-He left the bank without further conversation. Less than an hour later
-his name had been forged to a check for five thousand dollars, despite
-the fact that no one knew he had changed his name and no one had seen
-him make out his deposit slip.
-
-
- Professor Fordney, acquainted with the facts, knew immediately how the
- forgery had been accomplished. Do you?
-
-
- 62
- _The Christmas Eve Tragedy_
-
-‘Professor Fordney,’ said Sheriff Brown, of Lake Dalton, ‘I came to New
-York to ask your help in clearing up the murder of Horace Perkins at
-Luckley Lodge.’
-
-‘Sit down and tell me about it,’ invited Fordney.
-
-‘The family chauffeur, returning from the station at ten o’clock on
-Christmas Eve, found Perkins lying in a field, five yards off the Lodge
-drive, with his skull bashed in.’
-
-‘He telephoned me immediately and I instructed him to see that nothing
-was disturbed. Arriving fifteen minutes later, I personally examined the
-ground so no clues would be destroyed.
-
-‘The _only_ footprints to be found were six of Perkins’s leading from
-the drive to the spot where he lay. Around the body were a number of
-deep impressions about two inches square. It had been snowing all day
-until half an hour before the discovery of Perkins.
-
-‘Leading away from the body and ending at the main road, two hundred
-yards distant, were four lines of these same impressions, about three
-and a half feet apart in length and about fourteen inches in width. In
-some places, however, they were badly run together.
-
-‘A stranger in our parts is quickly noted and investigation failed to
-reveal a recent one. There were absolutely no other clues and I could
-find no motive for the crime. It has me stumped, Professor,’ concluded
-Brown.
-
-‘Give me a little time,’ said Fordney. ‘Perhaps I can help. I’ll call
-you at your hotel.’
-
-An hour later, he said over the telephone, ‘Sheriff, look for a man
-who.... Such a person only could possibly have committed the murder.’
-
-
- What did Fordney say to Brown?
-
-
- 63
- _A Knight of the Bath_
-
-‘You’ve heard me speak of my eccentric friend, Joe Leimert, haven’t you,
-Professor?’ inquired Jud. ‘Great character! His costly new Los Angeles
-penthouse is the despair of architects, but it reflects Joe, who cares
-little for the opinions of others. Particularly in the matter of baths
-is his independence reflected. While he has six of them, he is fondest
-of the one leading off his own room.
-
-‘It is a large all-tile bath twenty-four feet long, fifteen wide, and
-seven high, without a single window. He went in to bathe a few days ago,
-locked the door on the inside, as was his habit, and turned the cold
-water full on. When he went to turn it off, he found to his dismay that
-the mechanism controlling the drain and the taps was out of order. He
-couldn’t let the water out and he couldn’t turn the tap off. Neither
-could he unlock the door, and it was impossible to make himself heard.
-What a predicament! There he was in a locked bath with no window,
-couldn’t open or break down the door, couldn’t let the water out, or
-turn it off, and he had no way of attracting attention.
-
-‘Such a situation might have disturbed most people, but not Joe. He
-leisurely proceeded with his bath and, when finished, nonchalantly
-departed.’
-
-‘My dear Jud,’ smiled the Professor, ‘your friend was indeed eccentric.
-Of course, there was only one way out for him.’
-
-
- This one’s easy, don’t you think?
-
-
- 64
- _Murder in the First Degree_
-
-‘Well, Inspector, we have your man,’ said Fordney as he walked into the
-office. ‘He gave us a merry chase, though.
-
-‘What a cool one this murderer is! He calmly ate his dinner while
-planning the crime. He didn’t give the cashier a chance—just brutally
-shot him down in cold blood—and all for thirty dollars. I tell you,
-Inspector, a man doesn’t need much incentive to commit murder these
-days. After shooting the cashier, he made a fast get-away in a waiting
-car.
-
-‘Fortunately, there was a policeman having dinner in the restaurant at
-the time, and he gave orders that nothing was to be disturbed at the
-table where the suspected murderer had eaten.
-
-‘There are several witnesses who will identify him, including the
-waitress who served him, but no jury will convict on that alone.
-
-‘While I found none of the suspect’s fingerprints, personal effects, or
-physical traces at or on the table, I did find there a sure means of
-conviction. I am positive he calmly premeditated this outrage while
-eating his dinner.’
-
-‘I hope you’re right, Professor,’ said Inspector Kelley, ‘but both he
-and his attorney seem confident. They claim the gun was discharged
-accidentally.’
-
-‘They’ll never get away with that. The Prosecuting Attorney will be able
-to prove that this man deliberately planned the crime while eating his
-dinner. It’s murder in the first degree!’
-
-
- How did the Professor know the crime was premeditated?
-
-
- 65
- _A Rendezvous with Death_
-
-‘One runs into unique conspiracies in my work,’ said Professor Fordney
-over his after-dinner coffee. ‘Here is the clue to that Stone case you
-are all interested in,’ he continued, passing the following newspaper
-advertisement:
-
- WANTED. Competent private secretary. Unusual salary and opportunity
- for young man speaking Spanish. Culture and refinement necessary
- qualifications. Address KR 164.
-
-‘I don’t see how that gave you a lead. Looks innocent enough to me,’
-remarked one of the guests.
-
-‘Well,’ said the Professor, ‘that ad furnished the strongest link in my
-chain of evidence. I had information that Jack Carroll was infatuated
-with Stone’s wife. At the suggestion of his wife, Stone answered this ad
-and received a reply requesting him to call for a personal interview.
-That interview was with death!
-
-‘Mrs. Stone, when questioned, said she and her husband had not been on
-particularly friendly terms recently and that the last she saw of him
-was when he left for White Plains to see about the position.
-
-‘I called at the newspaper office and was informed that the ad had been
-inserted by Jonathan Gills, Pomeroy Hotel. They remembered it because
-Mr. Gills had telephoned asking if there were any replies to his ad.
-Despite the affirmative answer, they had never been called for. I found
-Jonathan Gills was unknown at the Pomeroy Hotel.
-
-‘I learned from Mrs. Stone that her husband had answered the ad in
-long-hand and that he was left-handed and a very poor penman.
-
-‘Pondering the matter, though puzzled at first, I finally hit upon the
-manner in which Stone had been led to his death,’ concluded Fordney.
-
-
- How do _you_ think it was done?
-
-
- 66
- _A Rum Regatta_
-
-‘Here’s a story that should amuse you, Jean,’ said Professor Fordney to
-his efficient and charming secretary.
-
-He laughed heartily as he handed her a letter from his old friend,
-George Collins, government investigator in Florida.
-
-Jean read the following:
-
- An old sailor sitting on the sands of Nassau mending his fishing net
- was approached by three rum-runners shortly after the break of dawn.
- They came seeking his advice in connection with a wager they had made
- among themselves the night before.
-
- The three of them, having sampled too freely of the liquor they were
- to take the next day to Miami, had put up three thousand dollars as a
- prize for the owner of the last boat to reach Miami. The fact that
- their boss was in a hurry for the liquor had been completely
- forgotten.
-
- Sobered, they realized the ridiculousness of the wager but while
- anxious to reach Miami as quickly as possible, they all agreed it was
- not to be changed.
-
- The old sailor continued weaving the cords into his net with slow
- deliberation. In a few minutes, calling them to his side, he whispered
- exactly the same advice into the ear of each.
-
- A smile spread over his weather-beaten face and he chuckled as the
- three rum-runners raced to the boats and started for Miami at top
- speed.
-
-‘It is amusing,’ laughed Jean, ‘but he forgot to say what the old sailor
-whispered!’
-
-‘That’s for you to figure out, young lady. I’ve never been a rum-runner,
-but I’ve got the answer.’
-
-
- What advice did the old sailor whisper to the rum-runners?
-
-
- 67
- _Who is the Heir?_
-
-‘As the Île de France slipped from her berth, Europe-bound, John Morgan,
-the brother of New York’s largest theatrical producer, waved good-bye to
-his family on the dock,’ said Professor Fordney.
-
-‘Arriving in Paris a week later, he registered at the Hôtel Crillon. At
-two o’clock next morning, he called the office and demanded he be given
-another suite immediately, saying he didn’t like the view from his
-present rooms. This, despite the fact that he had occupied—in fact,
-insisted upon—this suite many times in the past.
-
-‘Because of his prominence and wealth, he was accommodated at once.
-
-‘Moving on to Berlin four days later, he registered at the Hotel Adlon.
-The manager, anxious to please a brother of the internationally known
-producer, greeted him personally. He afterward remarked how worried Mr.
-Morgan appeared at the time.
-
-‘At two o’clock in the morning a repetition of the Paris occurrence took
-place.
-
-‘From Berlin he went in turn to London, Copenhagen, Brussels, Vienna,
-Bucharest, and Sofia, spending exactly four days in each place. He then
-went to Teheran, Persia. He explained to the American Consul there that
-he had come to Persia to sample at first hand the celebrated wines of
-Shiraz, and also to continue his search for one Mirah Svari, a mystic he
-had met in New York, and for whom he had sought vainly all over Europe.
-
-‘On the fourth day in Teheran, he was found dead of an overdose of
-hashish, in a squalid house in an unsavory quarter.
-
-‘Receiving news of his death, his attorney in New York, acting on
-previous instructions, opened his will, in which he had left his entire
-fortune of five million dollars to the producer.
-
-‘But, strange as it may seem, it was found John Morgan never had a
-brother. What a situation!
-
-
- ‘Under the circumstances, and according to law, who received the huge
- fortune?’ smiled Fordney to his dinner guests.
-
-
- 68
- _The Professor Stops a Blunder_
-
-At four o’clock Thursday afternoon, Louis Mundy unexpectedly received a
-telegram requesting him to return home immediately, as his brother was
-ill.
-
-At eight that evening, he alighted from the plane in Washington. He had
-not been in the city during the past two months. Hurrying to his
-suburban home, he found his brother greatly improved. At ten o’clock he
-set out on a hike through the country, returning at midnight.
-
-These facts were all verified.
-
-Between eleven and twelve o’clock that night, John Skidder was murdered,
-and the only thing missing from his house was a note for ten thousand
-dollars signed by Mundy.
-
-Skidder’s secretary said the note was habitually kept at the office and
-that she was very surprised when he took it home that evening.
-
-Mundy declared he saw or passed no one on his hike, but under severe
-questioning admitted having been near Skidder’s house shortly after
-eleven o’clock.
-
-A thorough investigation revealed that Skidder had no known enemies and
-no one, other than Mundy, had the slightest reason for wishing him dead.
-
-Mundy was consequently arrested. As he knew Skidder lived with only an
-old man servant (who was out until after twelve that night), the police
-believed he had gone unobserved to the house, demanded the note, and,
-when refused, had murdered Skidder. No one but Mundy could possibly
-profit by the disappearance of the note. As it was due in ten days and
-he was in no position to meet it, they anticipated little difficulty in
-obtaining a conviction due to the strong motive and weak alibi.
-
-Asked his opinion, Professor Fordney surprisingly said he DIDN’T believe
-any American jury would convict Mundy.
-
-
- He was right— Now, don’t argue! There’s only one answer. Don’t peek!
- Figure it out.
-
-
- 69
- _The Perfect Crime_
-
-Peter Johannes had one burning ambition—to commit a perfect crime. After
-much thinking and careful planning, he chose burglary for his experiment
-and a large brownstone mansion for the scene of his action.
-
-Learning its occupants had left town, he arrayed himself in a business
-suit of conservative cut, flung a light topcoat over his arm, picked up
-a Gladstone bag, covered with foreign labels, and set out.
-
-He had ascertained, of course, when the policeman patrolling that beat
-was farthest away. At such a time he drove up in his swanky sport
-roadster, swung jauntily to the sidewalk, skipped up the steps, and
-fitted a skeleton key into the lock, which yielded easily. So far so
-good, he thought.
-
-Inside, he adjusted a black mask to his eyes and silk gloves to his
-hands: the former for a bit of local color he couldn’t resist; the
-latter for more practical purposes. What a jolly thing this burglaring
-was!
-
-He quickly filled his Gladstone with silver and other valuables.
-Hurrying out, he removed his gloves after closing the door.
-
-‘Done, and not a single clue left!’ he said to himself.
-
-As he was about to descend the steps, he saw out of the corner of his
-eye the policeman rounding the corner. Feigning disinterest, he quickly
-pushed the bell-button and stood there whistling.
-
-‘Hey, you!’ shouted the policeman, now standing at the bottom of the
-steps. ‘What are you doin’ there? Them people ain’t home.’
-
-‘Howdy, Officer. How goes it?’ said our hero blithely as he turned to
-greet the bluecoat. ‘I know they’re not home; been trying to raise
-someone for five minutes. Annoying, too, after running out to see them.
-Oh, well,’ he continued, ‘I’ll be going along,’ as he unconcernedly
-picked up his bag.
-
-‘You bet you will—right to the hoosegow,’ bellowed the guardian of the
-peace. ‘Your story I might have believed, but.... Come on, now, I’m
-takin’ you down.’
-
-
- Alas for the perfect crime! ‘What caused our hero’s arrest?’ asked
- Professor Fordney of his class.
-
-
- 70
- _The Professor Sees Through It_
-
-‘Let’s go in to dinner—it’s twenty minutes after six, and I’m starved,’
-said Hawkins.
-
-‘Right!’ responded Professor Fordney, his train companion, ‘I’m hungry,
-too.’
-
-The two men had met only a few minutes before, as casually as travelers
-do, but already seemed to find each other agreeable company.
-
-At dinner Hawkins explained he was a conductor on another railroad and
-bemoaned the loss of passenger traffic. Fordney, too, decried the
-depression and its effects.
-
-When the conductor came through, Hawkins tendered a pass with a friendly
-remark, and Fordney, who said he had boarded the train in such a hurry
-he didn’t have time to purchase a ticket, paid a cash fare. Neither he
-nor the conductor having proper change, he borrowed fourteen cents from
-Hawkins.
-
-After an enjoyable dinner, they went back to the club car for a smoke
-and continued their chat.
-
-‘Ever been in Savannah, Mr. Hawkins?’ asked Fordney.
-
-‘Why, yes. Several times. Why?’
-
-‘Oh, nothing in particular. Charming city, isn’t it?’
-
-‘Yes, it is, but I like the quaintness of New Orleans better, myself.’
-
-And so they chatted through a pleasant evening until Hawkins, with a
-yawn, said: ‘Well, it’s a quarter to eleven. Bedtime for me. See you in
-the morning. Good-night, Professor. I’ve enjoyed knowing you.’
-
-‘Good-night,’ responded Fordney. ‘I’ll give you the fourteen cents in
-the morning. Don’t let the fact that I’m aware of your deception keep
-you awake!’
-
-‘What?’ cried the amazed Hawkins.
-
-
- What did Fordney mean?
-
-
- 71
- _The Kidnapers’ Cleverness_
-
-‘There are times,’ mused Professor Fordney from the depths of the most
-comfortable chair in the lounge of the University Club, ‘when the
-criminal does show ingenuity of a high order. I recall a most
-interesting and baffling case on which I worked ten years ago.
-
-‘A wealthy man whose daughter had been kidnaped had been warned that, if
-he appealed to the police, she would be killed. Consequently, it was
-difficult to get his coöperation in running down the criminals. However,
-upon receiving the following note delivered in an express package 12″ ×
-12″ × 12″ he sought my advice.
-
- Send us, by the means herein given you, $5,000 in cash, at exactly
- midnight tonight. If you do so, your daughter will be returned
- unharmed.
-
-‘My client did as directed and his child was returned safely next day.
-
-‘Do you know, Jim,’ asked Fordney of his fireside companion, ‘what means
-the kidnapers employed that made trapping of them, or discovery of their
-whereabouts, absolutely impossible? There’s a nice little problem in
-deduction for a rising young attorney,’ he laughed.
-
-
- After ten minutes of deep silence on Jim’s part, he said, ‘I can’t
- figure it out, Professor. What was it?’
-
-
-
-
- SOLUTIONS
-
-
- 1. _A Crack Shot_
-
-It was a dark, starless, moonless night. The nearest habitation was five
-miles. The eyes of no animal ever shine in the dark unless there is a
-light by which they can be reflected, and a man’s eyes never shine under
-any circumstances.
-
-Therefore, Butler could not possibly have seen any eyes shining at him
-in the dark. It was clearly murder.
-
- And thy deep eyes, amid the gloom,
- Shine like jewels in a shroud.
- Longfellow.
-
-
- 2. _On the Scent_
-
-Not even a prohibition agent would use alcohol in an automobile radiator
-in or about Miami!
-
- The oil and wine of merry meeting.
- Irving.
-
-
- 3. _Fatal Error_
-
-The Professor knew it would take a keener pair of eyes than Bronson’s to
-see a nod in the dark.
-
-The lights had not been turned on. Remember?
-
- Darkness visible.
- Milton.
-
-
- 4. _The Poison Murder Case_
-
-Unless Bob Kewley had returned home after telling the Professor he was
-going to the theater, he could not have known the library door was
-locked. The fact that he did, coupled with the strong motive, naturally
-directed suspicion to him. He inadvertently gave himself away.
-
- Error will slip through a crack, while truth will stick in a doorway.
- Shaw.
-
-
- 5. _A Strange ‘Kidnaping’_
-
-Had Johnson wound his watch immediately before 2 A.M. Friday, the time
-of his alleged kidnaping, it would not have been running Sunday
-afternoon when he recovered consciousness and said he heard it ticking.
-
-No standard-make watch will run sixty hours without winding.
-
- This act is an ancient tale new told;
- Being urged at a time unseasonable.
- Shakespeare.
-
-
- 6. _A Valuable Formula_
-
-In a small room the intruder would _unquestionably_ have heard Hyde
-dialing Headquarters, and therefore could not have been unaware of his
-presence.
-
-As Hyde had obviously lied about this, Fordney was convinced he had
-fabricated the entire story in order to sell the formula twice.
-
- Don’t tell me of deception; a lie is a lie, whether it be a lie to the
- eye or a lie to the ear.
- Dr. Johnson.
-
-
- 7. _Strangled_
-
-There had been a dry, hot spell at that place for twenty-two days. Irene
-Greer’s hair was matted with mud; therefore, she must have been attacked
-elsewhere.
-
- The face of things appeareth not the same far off and when we see them
- right at hand.
- Euripides.
-
-
- 8. _Death in the Office_
-
-Gifford could not have been shot at the time he called Fordney, as he
-was found with a bullet through his heart. The Professor’s theory was
-that Gifford wanted his death to appear as murder in order to protect
-his heavy insurance.
-
- The heart does not lie.
- Alfieri.
-
-
- 9. _They Usually Forget Something_
-
-The note, although misspelled, poorly expressed, and written by a
-seemingly illiterate hand, was punctuated properly, in two places. A
-semicolon and a comma would not have been used had the writer been an
-uneducated man.
-
-Force of habit had betrayed him!
-
- You write with ease to show your breeding,
- But easy writing’s curst hard reading.
- Sheridan.
-
-
- 10. _The Professor Gives a Lesson_
-
-Cardoni said he saw the kidnapers around a table as he peered through
-the keyhole. Yale locks do not have keyholes.
-
-Kelley was justified in throwing him out, don’t you think? The class
-found this an easy one—did you?
-
- Since your eyes are so sharpe that you cannot onely looke through a
- milstone, but cleane through the minde.
- Lyly.
-
-
- 11. _Upstairs and Down_
-
-The policeman ran through the hall and unlocked the kitchen door.
-
-The doors to the porch and cellar were locked on the inside. Had the old
-lady committed suicide, she could not have locked the door leading to
-the hall from the outside.
-
-The murderer, in leaving, locked this door and forgot to remove the key.
-The inevitable slip!
-
- A blockhead cannot come in, nor go away, like a man of sense.
- Bruyère.
-
-
- 12. _Class Day_
-
-The student readily recognized the absurdity of the Professor’s story
-which he had given to his class to test their quick detection of a
-glaring inconsistency. If it must be explained, an orchestra under
-personal leadership does not play during the showing of a ‘talkie.’
-Right?
-
- Wit marries ideas lying far apart, by a sudden jerk of the
- understanding.
- Whipple.
-
-
- 13. _A Hot Pursuit_
-
-Smith said he _ran_ after the burglar. Had he done so he could not have
-known the cellar window had been chiseled open. Therefore, his story was
-obviously faked.
-
- A lie never lives to be old.
- Sophocles.
-
-
- 14. _A Question of Identity_
-
-As Diana Lane was walking down the corridor with her back to Nora, it
-was impossible for the servant to know Diana was wearing her famous
-emerald pendant.
-
- There is an alchemy of quiet malice by which women can concoct a
- subtle poison from ordinary trifles.
- Hawthorne.
-
-
- 15. _A Yachtsman’s Alibi_
-
-As Picus said there was no breeze, the distress flag would have hung
-limp against the mast, and the Captain could not have seen, at that
-distance, whether or not the flag was upside down.
-
-That’s all the Professor needed to determine the falsity of his alibi.
-However, Picus was a poor sailor. While the International Distress
-Signal is a flag flown upside down, it is by custom and regulation
-always flown at half-mast.
-
- ... And the sea charm’d into a calm so still
- That not a wrinkle ruffles her smooth face.
- Dryden.
-
-
- 16. _Murder at Coney Island_
-
-Jasper said he found the woman sitting _up_ in the _middle_ of the
-chariot. The motion of the merry-go-round would have made it impossible
-for a dead body to remain upright in the middle of the chariot.
-
- Sir, you are giving a reason for it; but that will not make it
- right....
- Johnson.
-
-
- 17. _Too Clever_
-
-The murderer tried to give the impression that Dawson had died before
-finishing the incriminating note. Had he written it and died before
-completing it, he could not have put the pen back in the tray where it
-was found.
-
-In his effort to incriminate Lynch, the murderer had been too cautious.
-A costly oversight.
-
- Man’s caution often into danger turns,
- And his guard falling crushes him to death.
- Young.
-
-
- 18. _Bloody Murder_
-
-The Professor knew it was not suicide, because Thompson’s coat, which
-was flung _across_ the room, was blood-stained. Quite impossible if he
-had taken his own life.
-
- Blood, though it sleep a time, yet never dies.
- Chapman.
-
-
- 19. _Death Back-Stage_
-
-There were _no_ finger-prints on the gun which killed Claudia Mason. She
-could not have shot herself in the temple and then wiped off the
-revolver.
-
-The murderer neglected to get her fingerprints on the gun.
-
- A fool cannot be an actor, though an actor may act a fool’s part.
- Sophocles.
-
-
- 20. _An Easy Combination_
-
-It would have been impossible for Fellows to have hastily dialed a
-number in the _dark_. Try it!
-
- Haste trips up its own heels, fetters and stops itself.
- Seneca.
-
-
- 21. _A Modern Knight_
-
-The fact that the bullet was found in the body and the only trace of its
-firing was the hole in the curtain _below_ the window-sill proved
-conclusively the shot could not have been fired from within the room.
-
-Rocca entered at the moment his sister shot Chase from outside. Grabbing
-the gun from her hand, he chivalrously protected her.
-
- But, friend, the thing is clear—speaks for itself.
- Aristophanes.
-
-
- 22. _The Jewel Robbery_
-
-The butler said that, as he called for help, Dudley, a stranger, rushed
-in.
-
-Owings had locked up before leaving and, therefore, Dudley could not
-have rushed in through a locked door. The robbery was obviously framed
-by Stuben and Dudley.
-
- Absurdities die of self-strangulation.
- Haliburton.
-
-
- 23. _Before the Coroner’s Inquest_
-
-Curry could not possibly have ‘looked up’ while rowing _upstream_ and
-seen the action he described which took place fifty yards _behind_ him.
-
- The eyes of other people are the eyes that ruin us.
- Franklin.
-
-
- 24. _The Fifth Avenue Hold-Up_
-
-Baldwin said, ‘Mr. Cross tried to call my attention to it [safe] with a
-jerk of his thumb’ at a time when Cross was unconscious. Obviously
-impossible. Baldwin was lying, which there was no reason for doing had
-he been innocent.
-
- When all sins are old in us, and go upon crutches.
- Covetousness does but then lie in her cradle.
- Decker.
-
-
- 25. _Behind Locked Doors_
-
-Kingston thought his boldness in calling attention to his own footprints
-in the carpet would distract Fordney’s attention from their
-significance.
-
-The room had been locked for three months. Of the three men, only
-Watkins rushed into the room; Fordney and Kingston halting over the
-threshold. Therefore, the fact that Kingston’s footprints were found
-near the chair in which his uncle sat dead pointed directly to him as
-the murderer.
-
- Cunning differs from wisdom
- As twilight from open day.
- Dr. Johnson.
-
-
- 26. _Lost at Sea_
-
-It would have been impossible for Mrs. Rollins to have seen a man pick
-up from the deck the bag of diamonds. On a dark, moonless night at sea
-one literally cannot see his hand before his face.
-
- The repose of darkness is deeper on the water than on the land.
- Victor Hugo.
-
-
- 27. _A Suave Gunman_
-
-Taylor said the bandit wore a silver belt-buckle. This he could not have
-seen, for he stated: ‘As the robber passed through the door, he
-unbuttoned his coat and slipped the revolver in his back pocket.’
-
-It would have been impossible for Taylor to have seen the man’s
-belt-buckle when his coat was buttoned.
-
-As this statement was false, the rest of his account was disregarded by
-the Professor.
-
- He draweth out the thread of his verbosity
- Finer than the staple of his argument.
- Shakespeare.
-
-
- 28. _Accidental Death_
-
-Had the man’s injuries been caused only by being thrown through the
-windshield, there would have been no blood on the front seat of the car.
-Therefore, the Professor knew the blood on the seat had been caused by
-injuries to the man, with probable murderous intent, before he was
-thrown through the windshield.
-
-His assailant had killed him, started the car, and had then hopped off
-the running-board, hoping the wreckage would cover the murder.
-
- Forethought we may have, undoubtedly, but not foresight.
- Napoleon.
-
-
- 29. _Easy Money_
-
-Wilkins said he saw the burglar pick up a stack of ten- and
-twenty-dollar bills from the table in the center of the large library.
-
-Had he not been guilty, he could not have known what the denominations
-of the bills were. It would have been impossible to have determined this
-from the doorway.
-
-An unconscious slip on his part.
-
-If you are doubtful, just try to determine the denomination of a stack
-of bills on a table in the center of a large room, from the doorway.
-
- For any man with half an eye,
- What stands before him may espy;
- But optics sharp it needs I ween,
- To see what is not to be seen.
- John Trumbull.
-
-
- 30. _Robbery at High Noon_
-
-He was suspicious of John, the nephew, of course. Upon being asked where
-he was at the time of the robbery, he stated he was ‘hauling in a
-muskie.’
-
-Unless he had guilty knowledge, he could not possibly have known at what
-time the robbery was committed.
-
-He fell neatly into the Professor’s trap, don’t you think?
-
- Let guilty men remember, their black deeds
- Do lean on crutches made of slender reeds.
- John Webster.
-
-
- 31. _The Wrong Foot Forward_
-
-Paslovsky, the witness, who could not understand or speak enough English
-to make a simple statement to the court, yet knew _exactly_ what the
-conductor yelled to the motorman.
-
-This was so patently impossible that the Judge was entirely justified in
-dismissing the suit.
-
- Liars are verbal forgers.
- Chatfield.
-
-
- 32. _Death Attends the Party_
-
-Had Dawes fallen on the table after being shot, the jar would have
-knocked over the ‘crazily balanced glasses.’ As the Professor found the
-glasses on the table, _balanced_, it was obvious Dawes had been shot,
-then carefully placed at the table to give the appearance of suicide. A
-bad slip!
-
- There is nothing insignificant, nothing!
- Coleridge.
-
-
- 33. _No Way Out_
-
-The note was written with _pencil_, yet there was no pencil found in the
-room. Apparently the murderer wrote the note to resemble the dead man’s
-handwriting and through force of habit put it in his pocket.
-
- Men are men; the best sometimes forget.
- Shakespeare.
-
-
- 34. _Midnight Murder_
-
-Day said he got the blood on his muffler when he bent over Quale’s body.
-As blood coagulates and dries in a short time, it would have been
-impossible for him to have stained his muffler unless it had touched the
-blood of Quale shortly after his death. Therefore, Fordney knew he must
-have been with Quale soon after he was stabbed.
-
- Murder, though it have no tongue,
- Will speak with most miraculous organ.
- Shakespeare.
-
-
- 35. _Speakeasy Stick-Up_
-
-Sullivan, the bartender, said that, as he worked the combination to open
-the wall safe, he _heard_ the hold-up man _behind him_. As he was not
-permitted to move, he could not have known the gunman was a _big,
-tough-looking mug_, as he described him.
-
-As there would be no other motive in telling this impossible story, the
-hold-up was faked.
-
- Inspiring, bold John Barleycorn,
- What dangers thou canst make us scorn.
- Burns.
-
-
- 36. _Behind Time_
-
-The engineer said he had not seen Nelson until he was practically on top
-of him. That, of course, is impossible. An engineer of a train running
-on a straight-away can see nothing as close as ten yards in front of
-him.
-
- You cram these words into mine ears,
- Against the stomach of my sense.
- Shakespeare.
-
-
- 37. _A Broken Engagement_
-
-Molly said she had retired at ten, after locking her door, and had not
-awakened until Fordney had aroused her.
-
-Yet a few minutes after Dot had been murdered, the Professor idly
-‘shaped the wax’ of the candle on her desk. This would have been
-impossible had not the candle been burning within a few minutes before
-he entered.
-
-Her insistence that she had been asleep, together with the strong
-motive, convinced Fordney she was involved, as was later proved.
-
- Love can make us fiends as well as angels.
- Charles Kingsley.
-
-
- 38. _The Holden Road Murder_
-
-Had the butler dashed in the front door as he said he did, there would
-have been foot-tracks in the vestibule.
-
-Remember, the Professor ‘splashed his way through the mud and rain, to
-the _door_ of 27 Holden Road,’ and found the vestibule spotless.
-Therefore, Wilkins was lying, and as Cannon corroborated his story, he
-was also necessarily involved.
-
- Nay, her foot speaks.
- Shakespeare.
-
-
- 39. _Fishermen’s Luck_
-
-Holmes could not have seen the bag on the bottom of the lake during a
-cloudburst. The agitation of even crystal clear water under such
-conditions would have so disturbed the surface that an object on the
-bottom could not be seen.
-
- A man so lucky is rarer than a white crow.
- Juvenal.
-
-
- 40. _The Unlucky Elephant_
-
-Holman was lying face down with his topcoat buttoned; therefore, if his
-watch crystal had been broken by his fall, none of the glass could have
-been found on the floor.
-
- For never, never wicked man was wise.
- Homer.
-
-
- 41. _The Professor Listens_
-
-The notice of the bank failure, appearing in the _Jacksonville Herald_,
-was dated July 5th. This could not have reached Delavin at a remote part
-of Cuba, unserviced by planes, in time for him to get back to New York
-on the 6th.
-
-His alibi, therefore, was completely broken, as he said the newspaper
-clipping brought him back.
-
- Time is the herald of truth.
- Cicero.
-
-
- 42. _Ten-Fifteen_
-
-The secretary said he heard Waters talking to Fordney over the
-telephone. As Fordney’s name was not mentioned during the conversation,
-the secretary could not have known to whom Waters was talking.
-
-It’s the little things that count—in crime detection.
-
- Take care lest your tongue cut off your head.
- Persian.
-
-
- 43. _Rapid Transit_
-
-The driver could not possibly have seen from the front seat anyone
-standing on the tail-gate of the big van.
-
- If common sense has not the brilliancy of the sun, it has the fixity
- of the stars.
- Fernan Caballero.
-
-
- 44. _The Professor is Disappointed_
-
-Fordney pointed to the raindrops glistening on a leaf in the shoe
-impression.
-
-According to Vi Cargo’s statement, the burglar had jumped from her
-window after it had stopped raining.
-
- The shameless have a brow of brass.
- Hindu Proverb.
-
-
- 45. _A Dramatic Triumph_
-
-Sibyl Mortimer said Boswell had telephoned her shortly after nine. As he
-was on the stage continuously for forty-five minutes after the curtain
-rose, he could not have telephoned her.
-
-Obviously she had some reason for stating he did. Fordney was quick to
-detect the flaw in her alibi.
-
- It is not wise to be wiser than is necessary.
- Quinault.
-
-
- 46. _Murder at the Lake_
-
-A strong east wind blew _off_ the lake; therefore, regardless of the
-direction in which he was walking, Rice’s hat could not possibly have
-blown into the lake.
-
-The Professor was naturally suspicious of him when he told such a
-ridiculous lie.
-
- Is’t possible? Sits the wind in that corner?
- Shakespeare.
-
-
- 47. _The Professor Studies a Coat_
-
-As the man had removed his overcoat on entering the Professor’s
-living-room, it was perfectly patent he had not been handcuffed.
-
-He said he ran over to Fordney’s immediately after the bandits left.
-
- Truth has not such an urgent air.
- Boileau.
-
-
- 48. _Too Late_
-
-Fordney doubted Palmer’s innocence because of his statement, ‘I’d got
-there not more than five minutes behind him.’
-
-There was, of course, no way he could have determined when Frank had
-arrived at the cabin.
-
- In general, treachery, though at first sufficiently cautious, yet in
- the end betrays itself.
- Livy.
-
-
- 49. _Sergeant Reynolds’s Theory_
-
-The Professor told Reynolds, ‘There was no blood between the road and
-the boulder.’
-
-Had the man _rolled_ down the embankment, there would have been some
-blood on the rocks along the path his body took.
-
- How hast thou purchased this experience?
- By my penny of observation.
- Shakespeare.
-
-
- 50. _Daylight Robbery_
-
-As no safe locks unless the combination is turned, Shaeffer’s story of
-_banging_ it closed and then the robbers working on it five minutes was
-ridiculous!
-
- He cometh unto you with a tale which holdeth children from play, and
- old men from the chimney corner.
- Sir Philip Sidney.
-
-
- 51. _A Simple Solution_
-
-Had Smith committed suicide, the window through which he jumped would
-not have been closed as Fordney found it.
-
- Every crime has, in the moment of its perpetration, its own avenging
- angel.
- Coleridge.
-
-
- 52. _Who?_
-
-Kelley arrested Weeds, the butler. He said he dropped on the bed the
-blood-covered towel with which he was trying to arrest the flow from the
-maid’s wrist as Jones struck at him.
-
-Yet Kelley and Fordney found the bed coverlet _immaculate_. Had Weeds
-done as he said, there would have been blood-stains on the bedcover.
-
- Blood follows blood.
- Defoe.
-
-
- 53. _Murder in the Swamp_
-
-The three sets of Bob’s footprints in the path told Fordney the story.
-Had Bob been at the house when his friend was shot, as he contended,
-there would have been _four_ sets of his footprints.
-
- That is to be wise to see that which lies before your feet.
- Terence.
-
-
- 54. _Death by Drowning_
-
-Had the accident occurred as explained by Carroll, the oar of Ridge’s
-boat could not have been found, as it was, at the dock _opposite_ the
-point where he jumped in. The current would have deposited it
-downstream. Therefore, the Professor recommended the detention of the
-brothers.
-
- More water glideth by the mill, than wots the miller of.
- Shakespeare.
-
-
- 55. _Tragedy at the Convention_
-
-Fordney suspected Pollert because of his own statements that he did not
-know Hurlenson had returned to the hotel. Yet, when he said he heard a
-shot, he ran _directly_ to Hurlenson’s room.
-
-As his own room was down the corridor, he could not have known from what
-room the shot came, and he had no reason to assume it came from
-Hurlenson’s room.
-
- Politics, as a trade, finds most and leaves nearly all dishonest.
- Abraham Lincoln.
-
-
- 56. _A Murderer’s Mistake_
-
-These murderers, like many others, betrayed themselves by a simple
-oversight. One look at the ladder and Fordney knew no man could have
-climbed up or down it. The thirty-foot ladder was placed _two_ feet from
-the house. Any person ascending or descending the ladder in such a
-position would have fallen backwards before reaching the top or bottom.
-
- To all facts there are laws,
- The effect has its cause,
- And I mount to the cause.
- Lord Lytton.
-
-
- 57. _Babe Comes Through_
-
-There is a screen on the grandstand behind the home plate.
-
-Fordney had noticed a few seconds before, in the box next to him, the
-man whom the policeman had caught running down the ramp. As he could not
-have thrown a bottle through the screen, and, in the time at his
-disposal, could not have reached either side of the screen, Fordney knew
-he was innocent.
-
-He had noticed the man _after_ two strikes and three balls had been
-called, and the pitcher delivered the next ball quickly.
-
- We must have bloody noses and crack’d crowns,
- God’s me, my horse!
- Shakespeare.
-
-
- 58. _A Soldier of Fortune_
-
-Hamilton knew the real Walter Briggs had gone to Africa as a child. So,
-when this chap said he had shot tigers in Africa, Fordney was very, very
-skeptical. There are no tigers in Africa. Oh, well—look it up yourself!
-
- A traveler without observation is a bird without wings.
- Saadi.
-
-
- 59. _Number Twenty-Six_
-
-The inconsistency is this: Farrell said he _pushed_ open the door. Yet
-Bradford, _inside_ the house, _pushed_ the door in Kelley’s face as the
-Inspector was entering.
-
-If Bradford _pushed_ the door in Kelley’s face, Farrell must have
-_pulled_ the door to open it.
-
- The smallest hair throws its shadow.
- Goethe.
-
-
- 60. _The Pullman Car Murder_
-
-Every piece of baggage had been examined and every inch of the car
-inspected. All passengers, even the maid, porter, and brakeman, had been
-searched. The knife was still in the car.
-
-Remember?—there was nothing said about the conductor being searched. The
-knife was found in his pocket.
-
- He was in logic a great crytic,
- Profoundly skilled in analytic;
- He could distinguish and divide
- A hair twixt south and south-west side.
- Butler.
-
-
- 61. _Forgery_
-
-The forged signature was copied from the blotter which Mead had used.
-
- Thou strong seducer, opportunity.
- Dryden.
-
-
- 62. _The Christmas Eve Tragedy_
-
-The Professor said to Brown, ‘Sheriff, look for a man in your community
-who is skilled or adept in the use of _stilts_. Only a man on stilts
-could have made the marks in the snow you described.’
-
-P.S. The Professor was right.
-
- Be the first to say what is self-evident,
- And you are immortal.
- Ebner-Eschenbach.
-
-
- 63. _A Knight of the Bath_
-
-You recall that Leimert was eccentric. No mention of bath _room_ was
-made. Leimert’s bath had no top, so he climbed out!
-
-Silly, what?
-
- If anything is spoken in jest, it is not fair to turn it to earnest.
- Plautus.
-
-
- 64. _Murder in the First Degree_
-
-The fact that _none_ of the suspect’s fingerprints were on the dishes or
-silver used while eating convicted him of first-degree murder.
-
-In wiping his _own_ prints from the things he had handled, he destroyed
-_all_ prints—those of the waitress, cook, etc.
-
-A damning bit of evidence that proved premeditation.
-
- The weakest spot in every man is when he thinks himself to be the
- wisest.
- Emmons.
-
-
- 65. _A Rendezvous with Death_
-
-No one called at the _Times_ for the answers to the advertisement, yet
-Stone received a reply to his letter of application. The ad was inserted
-by Carroll under the fictitious name of Jonathan Gills and answered by
-Stone at his wife’s suggestion. She acquainted her lover, Carroll, with
-this fact, and he wrote Stone, arranging the meeting at which he
-disappeared.
-
- When any great design thou dost intend,
- Think on the means, the manner, and the end.
- Denham.
-
-
- 66. _A Rum Regatta_
-
-The old sailor whispered to each, ‘Run the other man’s boat.’ As the
-owner of the _last_ boat to reach Miami was to get the money, each one
-raced the boat he was driving. By doing so, he hoped to beat his own
-boat, which was being driven by one of the others.
-
- Lookers-on many times see more than gamesters.
- Bacon.
-
-
- 67. _Who is the Heir?_
-
-John Morgan’s _sister_, of course!
-
- Let us consider the reason of the case. For nothing is law that is not
- reason.
- Powell.
-
-
- 68. _The Professor Stops a Blunder_
-
-Mundy had been unexpectedly called to Washington. Skidder’s secretary
-said the note was habitually kept at the office. Mundy, therefore, could
-not possibly have known of Skidder’s intention of taking it home. That
-was exactly the weakness in the case of the police. Despite the damning
-circumstantial evidence, motive could not be proved unless it could be
-shown that Mundy knew the note would be at Skidder’s house.
-
- How little do they see what is, who frame
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- MINUTE MYSTERIES
- [_Detectograms_]
-
-
- BY
- H. A. RIPLEY
-
- WITH A FOREWORD BY
- LEWIS E. LAWES
- _Warden of Sing Sing Prison_
-
- BOSTON AND NEW YORK
- HOUGHTON MIFFLIN COMPANY
- _The Riverside Press Cambridge_
- 1932
-
- COPYRIGHT, 1932, BY HOUGHTON MIFFLIN COMPANY
-ALL RIGHTS RESERVED INCLUDING THE RIGHT TO REPRODUCE THIS BOOK OR PARTS
- THEREOF IN ANY FORM
-
-
- The Riverside Press
- CAMBRIDGE MASSACHUSETTS
- PRINTED IN THE U.S.A.
-
-
- TO
- MY MOTHER
-
-
-
-
- FOREWORD
-
-
-The solution of criminal mysteries constitutes one of the most
-absorbing, possibly the most intriguing forms of mental activity
-existent. It calls for something more than mere cold intelligence and
-reasoning ability, requiring in addition native perception, intuition,
-and a natural understanding of human behavior under stress of emotion
-and passion. Furthermore, some knowledge of pathological or abnormal
-behaviorism is a requisite.
-
-Mr. Ripley's excellently thought-out series of mysteries might be said
-to represent a very adequate cross-section of the problems perennially
-confronting the law-enforcers and official crime-solvers of the nation.
-The points of evidence are cleverly assembled and the _nuances_ of
-incrimination are very subtly shaded.
-
-It would be well for the reader interested in successfully solving these
-problems to endeavor to think, not as a detective, but as the criminal
-in the case would think, in order to arrive at a correct solution. I
-have found that to deal adequately with the criminal after conviction,
-and while in confinement, it is necessary to understand his personal
-problems. To accomplish this, one must first think as does the criminal,
-discover the sequent conclusions upon which he based his anti-social
-activities, and thereupon make use of these findings to assist him
-toward rehabilitation.
-
-In this novel challenge to amateur criminologists, who suffer from a
-dearth of laboratory specimens upon which to experiment, Mr. Ripley
-offers an excellent opportunity--that of examining and forming
-conclusions upon the more elemental, vital, and dramatic aspects of
-various typical criminal situations, without the drawback of fantasy and
-concocted sordidness, which, for the practical criminologist, takes the
-glamour and color out of this thing called--Crime.
-
- Lewis E. Lawes
-
-
-
-
- AUTHOR'S PREFACE
-
-
-Chief Inspector Kelley, that grizzled veteran of the Detective Bureau,
-was talking to his nephew, Jim Barry, who had indicated a desire to
-enter the uncrowded field of criminology.
-
-'The average policeman,' he said, 'looks upon the lay criminologist in
-much the same manner as the professional in any field regards the
-amateur. Generally speaking, that attitude is justified.
-
-'In thirty years of police work, however, I have met no one in detective
-circles, in or out of the force, who so effectively combines theoretical
-knowledge with practical application as Professor Fordney.
-
-'A man of definite scientific attainments and recognition, he yet
-appreciates that the simple fundamentals of crime detection are
-effective in ninety per cent of all criminal cases. While he has
-unraveled by scientific means some amazing and extremely baffling crimes
-that otherwise would have gone unsolved, he puts his greatest reliance
-on those basic principles upon which rests the whole structure of crime
-detection.
-
-'His major theory is that most crimes are simple; that their solution
-calls only for the exercise of ordinary talents developed to an
-extraordinary degree; that the stupidity of the average criminal
-himself, and not the brilliance of the detective, is responsible for his
-detection.
-
-'In that, I might tell you, he finds complete corroboration in the
-experience of such an outstanding detective of world-wide reputation as
-Sir Melville L. Macnaghten, C.B., late Chief of the Criminal
-Investigation Department of Scotland Yard. Commenting on the capture of
-a particularly vicious murderer, he remarked, "But for the fact that the
-student of criminal history is constantly faced with the stupidity of
-the criminal, there would be nothing more remarkable in this case than
-the fatuity of the man who, having murdered solely for personal
-gratifications, and taken every precaution, as he thought, to avoid
-discovery, immediately wrote blackmailing letters in which he showed
-guilty knowledge of a secret murder."
-
-'Fordney could undoubtedly explain such an inconsistency as this by his
-uncanny knowledge of criminal psychology,' continued Kelley. 'Among
-psychologists his insight into the criminal mind and its reactions is
-appreciated as being authoritative.
-
-'His greatest interest is his class in criminology at the University. He
-still finds time, however, to assist actively the police of many cities
-who frequently consult him on cases they find unusually puzzling.
-
-'There are instances also in which his part has been that of a
-bystander, where a word of suggestion, modestly given, has frequently
-disposed of cases before they were brought to the attention of the
-police.
-
-'If the Professor is convinced you have the natural qualifications, Jim,
-and a real inclination for work, I can get you into his class. He will
-take not only a personal, but a fatherly, interest in you, as in the
-rest of his students. You will receive the finest possible training
-given by a man of broad understanding and great human sympathies. Out of
-his vast experience and knowledge, gained in studying crime in all parts
-of the world, he will develop in you those qualities essential to
-success in this field.
-
-'You will find him a genial, ruddy, kindly man of fifty, with a
-waistline of forty. There is nothing subtle in his face or manner. A
-characterful nose rises above a strong and determined mouth, adorned by
-a blond mustache. A pair of keen but smiling blue eyes completes a
-commonplace face. Although he refuses to admit it, his rapidly thinning
-hair causes him great concern. A bit vain, the old codger, but don't
-tell him I told you so,' laughed the Inspector.
-
-'Scrupulously dressed, he looks like an amiable and highly successful
-business executive. He's a mixer and thoroughly enjoys the good things
-of life. He views the passing parade with a keen sense of humor, few
-illusions, and a genuine interest in his fellow man. Detests hypocrisy;
-would rather see ten guilty men acquitted than one innocent man
-condemned. Recognizes his own fallibility, but knows his own worth and
-does not suffer from that abominable social vice, false modesty.
-
-'You might be interested in knowing his only hobby is that of designing,
-making, and repairing toys for children. He's known to hundreds of them
-as the Toy Man.
-
-'Though a bachelor, he looks with favor on the ladies, enjoys their
-company and is thoroughly sociable.
-
-'It's a pleasure and an education to know him. More than once he's
-helped your old uncle and absolutely refused the credit that was his,'
-concluded Inspector Kelley.
-
-
-In the following pages you will find some interesting experiences taken
-from the Professor's case book. They illustrate forcibly his contention
-that crime is simple and that most criminals are caught, not by any
-superhuman qualities of the detective, but by their own ignorance,
-stupidity, or carelessness.
-
-In these accounts every fact, every clue necessary to the solution is
-given. The answer is in the story itself. You need look nowhere else but
-there. Each problem has only one possible solution.
-
-Written in less than two hundred and sixty words, these little stories
-can be read in a minute.
-
-Here is your chance to work on an absolute equality with the Professor;
-to match your wits with his and the criminal's. You know as much as the
-Professor does. Now you have an opportunity of proving just how good a
-detective you are and what poor detectives your friends are.
-
-The author hopes you will find them as fascinating reading as they were
-in the telling by the Professor.
-
- H. A. Ripley
-
-
-
-
- CONTENTS
-
-
- Foreword by Lewis E. Lawes vii
- Author's Preface ix
- It Stands to Reason! _A New National Game_ xix
- 1. A Crack Shot 1
- 2. On the Scent 3
- 3. Fatal Error 5
- 4. The Poison Murder Case 7
- 5. A Strange 'Kidnaping' 9
- 6. A Valuable Formula 11
- 7. Strangled 13
- 8. Death in the Office 15
- 9. They Usually Forget Something 17
- 10. The Professor Gives a Lesson 19
- 11. Upstairs and Down 21
- 12. Class Day 23
- 13. A Hot Pursuit 25
- 14. A Question of Identity 27
- 15. A Yachtsman's Alibi 29
- 16. Murder at Coney Island 31
- 17. Too Clever 33
- 18. Bloody Murder 35
- 19. Death Back-Stage 37
- 20. An Easy Combination 39
- 21. A Modern Knight 41
- 22. The Jewel Robbery 43
- 23. Before the Coroner's Inquest 45
- 24. The Fifth Avenue Hold-Up 47
- 25. Behind Locked Doors 49
- 26. Lost at Sea 51
- 27. A Suave Gunman 53
- 28. Accidental Death 55
- 29. Easy Money 57
- 30. Robbery at High Noon 59
- 31. The Wrong Foot Forward 61
- 32. Death Attends the Party 63
- 33. No Way Out 65
- 34. Midnight Murder 67
- 35. Speakeasy Stick-Up 69
- 36. Behind Time 71
- 37. A Broken Engagement 73
- 38. The Holden Road Murder 75
- 39. Fisherman's Luck 77
- 40. The Unlucky Elephant 79
- 41. The Professor Listens 81
- 42. Ten-Fifteen 83
- 43. Rapid Transit 85
- 44. The Professor is Disappointed 87
- 45. A Dramatic Triumph 89
- 46. Murder at the Lake 91
- 47. The Professor Studies a Coat 93
- 48. Too Late 95
- 49. Sergeant Reynolds's Theory 97
- 50. Daylight Robbery 99
- 51. A Simple Solution 101
- 52. Who? 103
- 53. Murder in the Swamp 105
- 54. Death by Drowning 107
- 55. Tragedy at the Convention 109
- 56. A Murderer's Mistake 111
- 57. Babe Comes Through 113
- 58. A Soldier of Fortune 115
- 59. Number Twenty-Six 117
- 60. The Pullman Car Murder 121
- 61. Forgery 123
- 62. The Christmas Eve Tragedy 125
- 63. A Knight of the Bath 127
- 64. Murder in the First Degree 129
- 65. A Rendezvous with Death 131
- 66. A Rum Regatta 133
- 67. Who is the Heir? 135
- 68. The Professor Stops a Blunder 137
- 69. The Perfect Crime 139
- 70. The Professor Sees Through It 141
- 71. The Kidnapers' Cleverness 143
- Solutions 145
-
-
-
-
- IT STANDS TO REASON!
- A NEW NATIONAL GAME
-
-
-Here is a fascinating game of wits for a party of any size. It can be
-played in either of two ways.
-
-1. Select one or more stories from the _Minute Mysteries_ that
-particularly appeal to you. Make as many copies of each as there are
-guests at the party. Then pass the copies around and allow three
-minutes, say, for your guests to study them. At the end of this time
-each must hand you a written solution, giving the line of reasoning
-which was used. You compare these with the solutions at the back of the
-book; the one who is most often correct is the winner.
-
-2. Instead of making copies of each story, you may read it aloud, slowly
-and carefully. If any of the listeners so desire, it may be read a
-second time. But after this no questions may be asked.
-
-After the period agreed upon has elapsed, each guest writes out his
-solution as in (1), and hands it to you for comparison with the book.
-
-
-Method number 1 puts the emphasis on one's powers of reasoning and
-analysis; method number 2 adds to these a premium on an accurate memory.
-
-
-
-
- MINUTE MYSTERIES
-
-
- 1
- _A Crack Shot_
-
-Professor Fordney was hunting in the Rockies when informed of a tragedy
-at one of the camps. Thinking he might be of some help, he went over,
-and, after introducing himself, Butler, the victim's companion, told him
-of the accident.
-
-'When Marshall hadn't returned to camp at nine o'clock last night, I was
-a bit worried because he didn't know these mountains. There wasn't a
-star out and it was dark and moonless, so I decided to look around for
-him. We're five miles from anyone, you know.
-
-'Putting more wood on the fire, I set out. After searching for an hour,
-I was coming up the slope of a ravine when I saw a pair of eyes shining
-out at me in the dark.
-
-'Calling twice, and getting no answer, I fired, thinking it was a
-mountain lion. Imagine my horror when I reached the spot, struck a
-match, and saw I had nearly blown the head off Marshall. A terrible
-experience!
-
-'I carried his body back to camp and then walked to the nearest house to
-report the accident.'
-
-'How far from camp did you find Marshall?' asked Fordney.
-
-'About a quarter of a mile.'
-
-'I see your right hand is bandaged. How do you manage to shoot with it?'
-
-'Oh, I use either hand.'
-
-'Mind if I look at the gun?'
-
-'Not at all,' said Butler, handing it over.
-
-'H'm, European make, I see. Had it long?'
-
-'No, it's rather new.'
-
-'Why did you deliberately murder Marshall?' demanded Fordney abruptly
-... 'for that's what you did.'
-
-
- How did the Professor know Butler had murdered his companion?
-
-
- 2
- _On the Scent_
-
-'I couldn't wait to be announced,' said George Collins, Florida's
-foremost prohibition agent, and a great wit, as he stepped into the
-Professor's office.
-
-'How long are you going to be in New York?' asked Fordney, as the two
-friends shook hands.
-
-'I'm due back in Miami now,' replied Collins, 'but I wanted to
-congratulate you on your success in the Hicks murder case. I wish
-interesting things like that would happen in my game. However, I did
-have an amusing experience last December.
-
-'Sneaky Joe, a stool-pigeon, tipped me off to a huge still he said was
-working about forty miles from headquarters. A narrow road through dense
-woods led to the spot. Arriving there, I found an old dilapidated shanty
-screened by trees. As I entered the woods, I smelled alcohol. Sneaky Joe
-was right, after all, I thought, as I drove up to the shanty.
-
-'I got out and peered cautiously around, but the place seemed deserted.
-After opening the door and entering the house, however, I knew liquor
-was not being made there. I searched the woods, but found nothing. As I
-was driving back along the road at a good rate, I discovered the alcohol
-I smelled was coming from my own radiator! Imagine my chagrin!'
-
-The Professor laughed heartily and said to his friend, 'Stay over for my
-birthday party tonight, the ladies would love to hear that yarn of
-yours.'
-
-
- What did the Professor find preposterous in Collins's story?
-
-
- 3
- _Fatal Error_
-
-'Crowley was an eccentric and taciturn old fellow, but I liked him,'
-remarked Fordney. 'When he was found dead last December, I took a
-personal interest in the case. Harold Bronson, his last known caller,
-had this to say of his visit:
-
-'"After leaving word at my hotel where I might be reached if wanted, I
-arrived at Crowley's suburban estate shortly after five o'clock. I found
-him seated in the dusk at the end of his library table. Courteously
-enough for him, he waved me into a chair at the other end and invited me
-to dine with him at eight o'clock. Reaching for my cigarettes, I
-remembered that Crowley did not permit smoking.
-
-'"His principal contributions to our discussion were his usual nods of
-approval, grunts, and monosyllables. Very sparing of words, was Mr.
-Crowley.
-
-'"About seven o'clock the telephone rang and he asked me to answer it.
-It was my wife asking me to return at once to see an unexpected visitor.
-Finishing the conversation, I returned to my chair and, after I
-explained the call, Crowley nodded assent to my request to leave
-immediately.
-
-'"On the way out, as the lights had not been turned on, I bumped my
-head, which explains this bruise. Just as I reached the door, he called
-after me--'See you tomorrow at ten.' He was certainly all right when I
-left him shortly after seven."
-
-'Although Bronson's telephone alibi was later proved sound, he had
-hardly finished his story before I was convinced he was implicated,'
-concluded Fordney.
-
-
- What directed suspicion to Bronson?
-
-
- 4
- _The Poison Murder Case_
-
-'I'm going to the theater now,' Bob Kewley told Professor Fordney at
-their club. 'I wish you'd spend the evening with Uncle John. He's been
-worried lately.'
-
-Upon reaching the Kewley home an hour later, Fordney found the butler in
-an agitated state.
-
-'After ordering coffee, Mr. Kewley locked himself in his library an hour
-ago, sir. When I rapped on the door just now, he didn't answer.'
-
-The two men forced the lock and found John Kewley on the floor, an empty
-strychnine bottle at his side. The terrace door was open. After a
-careful examination, Fordney returned home. A few hours later, Bob
-Kewley entered his living-room.
-
-'Thought I'd stop in on my way home. Don't you think Uncle John looks
-worried?'
-
-'Your uncle, Bob, is dead. Strychnine. Your butler and I found him lying
-on the floor, but were too late to save him.'
-
-'How horrible, Fordney! Why was the library door locked, do you
-suppose?'
-
-'That puzzles me. Has your butler been with you long?'
-
-'For years,' replied Bob, his head buried in his hands.
-
-'Well, you're a wealthy man now.'
-
-'What of it? Uncle John meant more to me than all the money in the
-world.'
-
-'I wish I could believe that,' replied Fordney. 'You'll need a better
-alibi than those,' pointing to the ticket stubs Bob was nervously
-fingering.
-
-
- How had Kewley aroused the Professor's suspicions?
-
-
- 5
- _A Strange 'Kidnaping'_
-
-'I haven't the faintest idea why I was kidnaped,' said Johnson to
-Professor Fordney, an hour after he returned home. 'I never miss Sunday
-evening services, you know, so I'm afraid I haven't much time to discuss
-it now.'
-
-'Oh, just a brief account of your experience is all that is necessary,'
-remarked the Professor.
-
-So Johnson proceeded.
-
-'I was walking along Burnham Street about 2 A.M. Friday when two masked
-men, with drawn guns, ordered me into a blue sedan. I was blindfolded
-and gagged. After driving for about an hour, I was led into a house and
-down some stairs to a small room, where they removed my blindfold and
-gag. They took off my outer clothing and hung it on a chair. Then they
-questioned me at length about the Shirley case and refused to believe I
-knew nothing of it.
-
-'Exasperated, they threatened to kill me, and when I remonstrated, one
-of them hit me on the head with a black-jack and I went down
-unconscious.
-
-'The next thing I knew was when I came to with a terrific headache. I
-lay still for a few minutes and, hearing nothing but the ticking of my
-watch, I cautiously got to my feet and groped for the door, as the room
-was in darkness. Before I could locate it, two men, still masked,
-entered, turned on the light, apologized profusely for the treatment I
-had received, and said they had mistaken me for someone else. Then they
-gave me something to eat, blindfolded me again, and drove me to within a
-block of my home, still apologizing for the mistake. Before I could
-remove my blindfold after getting out of the car, it had sped away.
-
-'It's all very mysterious to me. I can't make anything of it.'
-
-'I won't give you away, Johnson,' smiled the Professor. 'Your wife
-undoubtedly believes your yarn, but you'd better think up a better one
-the next time.'
-
-
- What flaw did the Professor find in Johnson's story which proved the
- 'kidnaping' was a fake?
-
-
- 6
- _A Valuable Formula_
-
-'I had just stepped behind that screen near the door to wash my hands
-when a man, gun in hand, entered the room and stood motionless for a few
-seconds,' said Hyde. 'Apparently satisfied no one was here, he walked to
-the desk over there by the window. As he rummaged through the papers in
-the drawer, I hastily dialed headquarters, leaving the receiver off the
-hook, trusting you would trace the call. I was afraid to talk because I
-was unarmed and he looked like a desperate fellow.'
-
-'You say he took nothing but a valuable formula from your desk?'
-inquired the Professor.
-
-'That's all; he touched nothing else.'
-
-'Rather careless to leave such an important paper lying about like that,
-wasn't it?'
-
-'Well, I suppose so, though it was only a copy. I sold the original to
-Schmitz yesterday for twenty thousand dollars and I intended to destroy
-the duplicate tonight.'
-
-'Would that formula be valuable to anyone else?'
-
-'Yes, it would be worth twice as much to Schmitz's competitors.'
-
-'Why didn't you sell it to them in the first place, then?'
-
-'Schmitz financed me while I was perfecting the formula, so I thought it
-only right to sell it to him, even though I could have got more for it
-from the other firm.'
-
-'As this is such a small, bright room and you observed so much through
-that crack in the screen,' said Fordney sarcastically, 'you should be
-able to give us a _very_ good description of the intruder.'
-
-'Oh, I can do that,' Hyde replied, with assurance. 'He was a big fellow
-about six feet tall and weighed around two hundred pounds. He had
-jet-black hair, swarthy complexion, an unusually large nose, and a
-vicious-looking mouth. As he left obviously unaware of my presence, I
-noticed he had a big rip in the back of his blue coat.'
-
-'Well, Hyde, as part of your story is incredible, you can't expect me to
-believe any of it.'
-
-
- Why did the Professor say this?
-
-
- 7
- _Strangled_
-
-'Twenty-two days of this hot, dry spell,' groaned Professor Fordney. 'I
-can't remember a stretch like it.'
-
-'Tell us about the Greer case, Professor,' urged the rocking-chair
-brigade. 'It'll take your mind off the heat.'
-
-'Well, you know the salient facts. The body of Irene Greer, lying on the
-railroad right-of-way, was found half a mile from here by a fishing
-party at 6 A.M. day before yesterday. It could be seen that she was a
-beautiful girl despite the tousled hair matted with mud and a nasty
-bruise on her cheek. Her flaming red dress was torn and dirty. She had
-on shoes, but no stockings. Incidentally, her clothes were of the finest
-quality. Her body indicated that she had received a terrific beating,
-poor girl.
-
-'From appearances she had been placed on the track with the expectation
-that she would be struck by a train and identification made impossible.
-No doubt she was unconscious when this was done, but she must have
-revived temporarily and crawled to the gravel right-of-way before a
-train came along. There she died.
-
-'A peculiar circumstance is that, while her body was bruised and
-twisted, there were no marks on her throat to indicate strangulation,
-yet Dr. Bridewell says that was the cause of death.
-
-'She was found in a desolate spot. Oh, yes, she was probably strangled
-with a scarf which, employed in a certain manner, would leave no outward
-trace.
-
-'Now you folks should know how I learned Irene Greer was attacked
-elsewhere and then brought to the vicinity where she was found,' smiled
-the Professor.
-
-
- Do you?
-
-
- 8
- _Death in the Office_
-
-When Professor Fordney reached Gifford's office, he found a policeman
-already there.
-
-'Gifford's dead,' he was told. 'What brings you here?'
-
-'He telephoned me a few minutes ago; said he had been shot; then I had a
-hard time understanding him. This street is on your beat, isn't it?'
-
-'Yes. I heard the shot when I was in Smith's cigar store. It took me a
-while to locate it. The door was locked and I had to break in.'
-
-As they walked into an inner office, they saw Gifford's body, a bullet
-through the heart, lying in a pool of blood.
-
-Fordney stooped to pick up a revolver.
-
-'It's an easy jump to the ground,' observed the policeman, who was
-standing by an open window.
-
-'Did you know, sir,' he added, 'that Gifford has been troubled lately by
-blackmailers?'
-
-'Yes. The last time I saw him, he told me he had been shot at a couple
-of weeks ago.'
-
-Fordney walked over to the door and found the lock was sprung, but the
-key still in it.
-
-'I suppose,' ventured the policeman, 'that the blackmailers got him.
-They must have locked the door from the inside when they entered, shot
-him, and then jumped out the window.'
-
-'No,' said Fordney, who was examining the key he had removed from the
-lock. 'There weren't any murderers in here. Gifford committed suicide.'
-
-
- Why was the Professor sure that it was suicide?
-
-
- 9
- _They Usually Forget Something_
-
-'Here is a good illustration of the old bromide that the smartest
-criminal leaves some clue in even the most carefully planned crime,'
-mused Professor Fordney.
-
-'While in Colshire, a beautiful little English village, I was asked by
-the local police to assist them in a rather puzzling affair.
-
-'Suspicion of a particularly brutal murder had been directed toward an
-illiterate underworld character. He was accused of sending the following
-note found in the murdered man's pocket:
-
- _sir john when i last seen you i sed i will kill you if the muney
- ain't here by mundy; all of it_
-
- _yurs truly,_
- _XX_
-
-'When Wellington, the Chief Constable, asked my opinion, I told him the
-writer of the note, and therefore probably the murderer, was obviously
-an educated man. After explaining why I was sure of that, he agreed with
-me.
-
-'An odd sort of case. The murderer was found to be an extremely wealthy
-American whose sister had married the murdered man's brother.'
-
-'Well,' laughed Bill Cargo to whom Fordney had been speaking. 'It's
-getting too involved for me. I can't figure it out.'
-
-
- How had Fordney determined the American was an educated man?
-
-
- 10
- _The Professor Gives a Lesson_
-
-'Cardoni came into Inspector Kelley's office yesterday,' said Fordney to
-his Criminology Class.
-
-'"I want to speak to you alone, Chief," he said, eyeing me with frank
-suspicion.
-
-'"It's all right. Go ahead," said Kelley.
-
-'"I've got some information on the Curtis kidnapers. How much is it
-worth?"
-
-'"That all depends. Let's hear the story."
-
-'"They're in one of my old buildings, down on the East Side. Three men
-and a woman. All you've got to do, Chief, is to take this, walk in an'
-surprise 'em," said our informer, tossing a Yale key on Kelley's desk.
-"They rented a room from me about a week ago."
-
-'"Sounds much too easy, Cardoni. I want something more definite than
-that. What makes you think they're the kidnapers?"
-
-'"I heard them having an argument as I was doing some repair work in the
-hall. One of the guys threatened to squeal if he didn't get a bigger
-cut. It sounded interestin', so I peeked through the keyhole. They were
-sittin' at a table in the middle of the room on which there was a stack
-of money."
-
-'"Your story doesn't yet show they had any connection with the Curtis
-kidnaping," Kelley said.
-
-"NO? Well, last night I heard them mention 'Curtis' several times. And
-that ain't all," continued Cardoni, with a triumphant air. "Here's a
-code message one of them must have dropped. Well, Chief, how much do I
-get?"
-
-"Get out!" hollered Kelley as he made a pass at Cardoni.'
-
-
- Why was the informer treated so rudely?
-
-
- 11
- _Upstairs and Down_
-
-'Let's hear your story,' said Inspector Kelley to Policeman Kirk, as
-Fordney dropped into a comfortable chair at Headquarters.
-
-'The neighbors were worried because they hadn't seen old lady Brill
-about for a couple of days and asked me to investigate.
-
-'Getting no answer to my ring, I broke open the front door, ran
-upstairs, and, not seeing her, ran down and through the hall, unlocked
-the kitchen door, and found her on the floor, a bullet through her heart
-and a gun beside her. The windows and the doors to the porch and cellar
-were locked on the inside and nothing seemed to be disturbed.
-
-'Looked like suicide to me. However, I learned her nephew was at the
-house yesterday about the time the doctor said she died, so I brought
-him in,' concluded Kirk.
-
-'Why did you run upstairs before examining the lower floor?' asked
-Kelley.
-
-'Thought I heard a noise up there, sir,' replied the policeman.
-
-'Any finger-prints on the gun?' inquired Fordney.
-
-'Just those of the old lady,' answered Kelley.
-
-'I have a key to the house,' interrupted the nephew. 'I went in
-yesterday, called to her, but she didn't answer, so I thought she'd gone
-out.'
-
-'Did you go upstairs?' asked the Professor.
-
-'Yes, I ran up there, calling her name, but came right down again and
-left immediately.'
-
-'Well, Kelley, of course it's murder--as you probably know. I suppose
-you'll hold this fellow?'
-
-'I certainly intend to,' replied the Inspector.
-
-
- How did Fordney know the old lady had been murdered?
-
-
- 12
- _Class Day_
-
-'Baklioff, in person, combined with "Grand Hotel," had packed the
-Paramount,' said the Professor. 'Every seat was occupied and
-standing-room was at a premium. What an opening it was!' he continued.
-
-'As the picture neared its end and the orchestra, under the magnificent
-leadership of Baklioff, reached the climax of Mascagni's "Cavalleria
-Rusticana," a shot rang out.
-
-'Inspector Kelley who accompanied me, was immediately on his feet
-bellowing, "Lights!" They were quickly turned on and the picture
-stopped. Warning everyone to keep his seat, we started for the back of
-the theater, when a man's body slumped out of a seat and fell almost at
-our feet. A hurried examination disclosed he had been shot in the back
-of the head and that he was an extremely tall man.
-
-'Leaving Kelley to look after things, I hurried to the operator's booth.
-When almost there, I heard another shot and knew I was too late.
-Entering the small compartment, hung under the balcony, I found the
-operator with a bullet through his temple and a smoking revolver by his
-side.
-
-'"Not much to this," I remarked, as Kelley joined me.
-
-'"I wonder if he got the right man," commented the Inspector. "I don't
-understand how he could have made such a splendid shot under the
-circumstances. Amazing!"'
-
-'Was the dead man sitting in an aisle seat?' interrupted one of the
-class.
-
-'Yes,' replied Fordney.
-
-'Gee, that's a good one, Professor, but I know now the one thing wrong
-with your story,' said the student.
-
-
- Do you?
-
-
- 13
- _A Hot Pursuit_
-
-'Hello, Smith,' said Professor Fordney as he opened the door. 'What's
-up?'
-
-'Uncle Fred's house has been robbed. He had some negotiable bonds in the
-library safe and told me to stick close to home until he returned from
-New York.'
-
-'Were they stolen?' interrogated Fordney.
-
-'I'm afraid so. I was up in my bedroom about twenty minutes ago when I
-heard a noise. I rushed downstairs just in time to see a man dash out of
-the library. I ran after him and, as I passed the door, I noticed the
-safe was open, so I suppose he got the bonds. He jumped into a waiting
-automobile and I trailed him in my car which, fortunately, was standing
-in front of the house, but he got away from me.'
-
-'Did you get his license number?'
-
-'No. Couldn't see it. When I lost him in the traffic, I drove right over
-here.'
-
-'Didn't you keep the house locked while you were upstairs?'
-
-'Yes, but the burglar chiseled open a cellar window.'
-
-'Well, let's go over and have a look,' suggested Fordney.
-
-When they reached the Smith home, they found the bonds gone.
-
-'Did you lock the front door when you ran out of the house?'
-
-'Why--er,' replied Smith nervously, 'the door locks automatically. I
-don't know what Uncle Fred will say when he gets back.'
-
-'He'll say plenty if you tell him the story you told me,' interrupted
-the Professor. 'I suggest you put the bonds back.'
-
-
- Where did Smith make his incriminating slip?
-
-
- 14
- _A Question of Identity_
-
-Professor Fordney and three of his friends were enjoying their weekly
-'get together' at the University Club.
-
-'Professor,' said Patrie, 'tell us something about that Yelpir murder
-case you were working on.'
-
-'Well, gentlemen,' he replied, in his retiring manner, 'as you know,
-Yelpir's affairs were common knowledge, and the fact that several women
-had reasons to wish him dead complicated matters a bit.
-
-'His body was found in his study, which opened on to a corridor. At the
-other end of the corridor and directly opposite it a staircase led to
-the servants' quarters above.
-
-'Diana Lane, a house guest of Mrs. Yelpir at the time of the murder, was
-questioned, and she appeared nervous. She insisted, however, that she
-had been in her room at the time Yelpir was slain.
-
-'Nora, a servant, testified that, as she was descending the stairs
-leading from the servants' quarters, at midnight, she saw Diana Lane,
-wearing her famous emerald pendant and dressed in an enticing black
-neglige, walk down the lighted corridor to Yelpir's room. She said she
-followed a minute later and heard Diana and Yelpir violently quarreling.
-She returned to the servants' quarters and, as she opened the door of
-her room, she heard a shot.
-
-'In the face of such evidence, Miss Lane admitted having gone to the
-study at the time, but protested her innocence, declaring she had
-remained only a minute.
-
-'While Miss Lane was acquitted, you know, her reputation was not above
-reproach. Even so, I knew without further investigation that Nora's
-testimony was maliciously false.'
-
-
- How did the Professor know?
-
-
- 15
- _A Yachtsman's Alibi_
-
-'I've often remarked,' said Professor Fordney, in an expansive mood,
-'how very difficult it is to fake an alibi without someone's assistance.
-A case in point is a messy affair we cleared up recently.
-
-'I didn't definitely suspect Picus when I happened to bump into him at
-the Fourth-of-July parade, the morning after an acquaintance of his had
-been found dead under suspicious circumstances. I rather casually asked
-him where he had been and what he had been doing the previous afternoon
-about four o'clock, the apparent time of the man's death. He related the
-following story:
-
-'"I took my sailboat out about noon yesterday. It was great on the
-water. Around three o'clock, however, when I was perhaps ten miles out,
-the wind died down completely. There wasn't a breath of air, and I knew
-that, unless I could attract some boat, I was in for an uncomfortable
-time. Remembering that the international distress signal is a flag flown
-upside down, I ran mine up to the top of the mast in that manner. Thank
-God it was a clear day.
-
-'"In about an hour the steamer Leone hove to, and I went aboard her
-after securing my boat with a towline. The Captain said he had seen my
-distress signal about four miles away and would put me ashore at
-Gladsome Landing. He did so, and, as there was no one about, I hailed a
-passing motorist who gave me a lift back to town. Imagine my surprise
-when I read in the paper this morning that the Leone had been sunk in a
-storm after putting me ashore, and all hands had been lost!"
-
-'While I knew,' remarked the Professor, 'that the Leone had been sunk
-with all on board, after hearing Picus's story I immediately arrested
-him on suspicion of murder.'
-
-
- What was wrong with Picus's alibi?
-
-
- 16
- _Murder at Coney Island_
-
-Inspector Kelley and Professor Fordney were seated in the former's
-office when Policeman Fanning and his charge entered. After Fanning's
-hurried explanation, Jasper told his story:
-
-'I'm the ticket taker on a merry-go-round at Coney Island. This bein'
-Saturday, we had a big crowd. The trip was almost over when I reached
-out, saying, "Ticket, please," and I see this woman sittin' up in the
-middle of the chariot with that terrible look on her face. She didn't
-answer, and when I shook her, she slumped over in the corner. I
-screamed, jumped off, and ran for the manager. I got blood on my hand
-when I shook her.
-
-'Yes, sir, she'd ridden a couple of times and I seen the man she was
-with on the two rides before,' continued Jasper, giving a detailed
-description of him. 'I happened to see him jump off just before I got to
-her.'
-
-'The doctor said she had been stabbed through the heart and had died
-instantly?' queried Professor Fordney.
-
-'That's right, sir,' replied the policeman.
-
-'It seems strange, Jasper,' remarked the Professor, 'that you can give
-such a good description of this woman's companion on two previous rides
-when you just "happened" to notice him jump off. Does the merry-go-round
-ever make you dizzy?'
-
-'No, sir; I'm used to it.'
-
-'Well, Inspector,' said Fordney, turning to his friend, 'I suppose you
-are going to hold this man?'
-
-'Certainly,' replied Kelley. 'That's just about the dizziest story I've
-heard in a long time.'
-
-
- What justified the police in holding Jasper?
-
-
- 17
- _Too Clever_
-
-'Receiving no reply to my ring and finding the door unlocked, I went
-in,' said Albert Lynch. 'Dawson was seated at his desk shot through the
-head. Seeing he was dead, I called the police and remained here.'
-
-'Touch anything, Lynch?' asked Professor Fordney.
-
-'No, sir, nothing.'
-
-'Positive of that, are you?'
-
-'Absolutely, sir.'
-
-The Professor made a careful examination of the desk and found Dawson
-had been writing a letter at the bottom of which and covered by the dead
-man's hand, was a penned message: 'A. L. did thi----' and weakly trailed
-off.
-
-Further examination disclosed several kinds of writing-paper, a pen-tray
-holding the recently used pen, inkwell, eraser, stamps, letters, and
-bills. The gun from which the shot had been fired was on the floor by
-the side of the chair, and the bullet was found embedded in the divan.
-
-After a few questions, Fordney was quickly convinced of Lynch's
-innocence.
-
-'What do you make of it, Professor?' inquired Inspector Kelley.
-
-'Though the scrawled note certainly looks like Dawson's writing, I am
-sure an expert will find it isn't. I'm not surprised to find the gun
-free of prints. Pretty thorough job, this. Good thing for you, Lynch,
-and for us too, that the murderer was careless about something.'
-
-'Right,' said Kelley. 'But you aren't such a wise old owl, Fordney. This
-is like the Morrow case we handled. Remember?'
-
-'Good for you, Inspector,' laughed the Professor.
-
-
- How did both men so quickly determine that the incriminating note had
- not been left by Dawson?
-
-
- 18
- _Bloody Murder_
-
-'A bad mess, this,' said Professor Fordney to Sergeant Reynolds, as they
-viewed the bloody scene.
-
-'Yeah, I wish these guys wouldn't be quite so thorough when they bump
-themselves off,' replied Reynolds as he set grimly to work.
-
-A man with his throat cut, the head almost severed, sat slumped over a
-blood-spattered desk. What a horrible sight! His bloodstained coat flung
-across the room, the razor! the shirt! the tie! his hands! covered with
-blood, made a ghastly and awesome picture framed by the flickering light
-of a dying candle.
-
-After turning on the lights, Fordney bent down to take a closer look at
-the man.
-
-'His face seems vaguely familiar, Sergeant, but I can't recall at the
-moment where I've seen him. How long has he been dead, Doctor?'
-
-'About two hours,' replied the police surgeon.
-
-At this moment the telephone rang. The caller, upon hearing Fordney's
-voice, immediately disconnected.
-
-'Odd,' murmured the Professor as he hung up the receiver. 'I remember
-now where I saw this man. His name is Thompson.'
-
-As he glanced around, he observed that the alarm-clock on the dresser
-had stopped just two hours and fifteen minutes before.
-
-The telephone rang again and Fordney motioned Reynolds to answer.
-
-'Hello!' he said. 'Mr. Thompson stepped out for a few minutes. Leave
-your number. I'll have him call you.' The man at the other end inquired
-who was speaking and, when Reynolds replied, 'A friend,' he hung up.
-
-'Better trace that call, Sergeant; this is murder,' said Fordney.
-
-'What!' exclaimed Reynolds. 'Still looks like suicide to me!'
-
-
- Do you agree with Reynolds or the Professor? Why?
-
-
- 19
- _Death Back-Stage_
-
-Claudia Mason, beautiful and popular young actress, was found lying
-across the chaise-longue in her elaborately furnished dressing-room,
-dead from a bullet wound in the temple.
-
-She had sold her jewels and, with an heroic gesture, partially paid her
-many debts.
-
-Near Claudia's right hand, Sergeant Reynolds picked up the revolver with
-which she had been killed, and after careful examination said:
-
-'No finger-prints, of course. Gosh, Fordney, there's two rocks she
-didn't sell,' he exclaimed, pointing to a large emerald on her left hand
-and a diamond on her right.
-
-'Call Maria, her maid. I want to find out who this fellow is,' said the
-Professor, nodding toward a man's photograph signed, Juan. 'This was
-evidently addressed to him,' he said, passing over a note which read:
-
- Dear Juan:
-
- I am so despondent. The money from my jewels was not nearly enough.
-
- Claudia
-
-'Not many of these dames kill themselves over their debts,' muttered
-Reynolds as he went to call Maria.
-
-The maid entered the room, sobbing and hysterical.
-
-'Who is Juan?' asked Professor Fordney.
-
-'He's the leading man in the show.'
-
-'Why wasn't this note delivered to him?'
-
-'I forgot it.'
-
-'You found her?'
-
-'Yes. When I came to help her dress she--was--like that!'
-
-'Is Juan in his dressing-room now?'
-
-'I believe so.'
-
-When Reynolds brought him into Claudia's room, he dropped to his knees
-beside the dead girl.
-
-'My God! She's killed herself!'
-
-'No, she hasn't, young man. She was murdered,' said the Professor.
-
-
- Why was he sure it was not suicide?
-
-
- 20
- _An Easy Combination_
-
-'I was working late, preparing an advertising campaign,' continued
-Fellows whom Professor Fordney had been questioning. 'About ten-fifteen
-I heard the outer office door click. Being unarmed, I hurriedly turned
-out the lights in my office and waited breathlessly, as there was a
-large sum of money in the safe. I knew my chances of attracting
-attention from the tenth floor were small, so, reaching for the
-telephone, I hastily dialed Headquarters and told them in a low voice to
-send help immediately. Then, creeping noiselessly to the open safe, I
-gently shut the door, twirled the combination, and crawled behind that
-big old-fashioned desk.
-
-'Shortly afterward the robber entered my office, flashed his light over
-the place, and went to the safe. He had it open in a few minutes, took
-the money, and left. That's all I know about it.'
-
-'What time is it now, Mr. Fellows?' inquired Fordney.
-
-'Why, I haven't a watch.'
-
-'How, then, did you know it was about ten-fifteen when you heard the
-door click?'
-
-'I had gone next door for a sandwich and as I left I glanced at the
-restaurant clock and noticed it was ten-five. I had been back about five
-minutes,' replied Fellows.
-
-'You say the burglar was masked,' continued the Professor. 'How did you
-know it?'
-
-'As he focused his flashlight on the combination and bent over, I saw
-the mask,' returned Fellows belligerently.
-
-'Very interesting,' smiled Fordney, 'but you'll have to be a better liar
-than that, Fellows, to fool me.'
-
-
- Where did the Professor detect the lie?
-
-
- 21
- _A Modern Knight_
-
-'There was hardly a breath of air as we sat on the terrace enjoying
-tea,' reminisced Professor Fordney. 'Rocca excused himself, saying he
-wished to telephone. Shortly after he entered the house, we heard a
-shot. I rushed into the drawing-room and found Rocca, smoking gun in
-hand, staring dumbly at the chair in front of the open window which held
-the huddled body of Chase.
-
-'A hasty examination disclosed the telephone receiver off the hook, a
-single cigarette stub of Rocca's brand in the ash-tray, a bullet-hole in
-the gauze curtain six inches below the window-sill, and Rocca's open
-cigarette-case in Chase's lap. His replies to my hastily put questions
-were evasive. Inspector Kelley arrived while I was talking and took up
-the questioning.'
-
-'"Did you use the telephone?"
-
-'"Yes."
-
-'"You came directly to this room and did not leave it?"
-
-'"Yes."
-
-'"Chase was engaged to your sister?"
-
-'"Yes, he was."
-
-'"Did you offer Chase a cigarette?"
-
-'"I did."
-
-'"How did that dent get in your cigarette-case?"
-
-'"I dropped it about a week ago."
-
-'"Did you shoot Chase?"
-
-'"I refuse to answer that question."
-
-'At this point the doctor arrived and located the bullet in Chase's
-body. Rocca then admitted Chase had been shot with the gun found in his
-own hand, but stubbornly refused to say anything more.
-
-'"What's your opinion, Professor?" Kelley asked.
-
-'"Well," I replied, "Rocca is obviously shielding someone. We have
-positive proof he came directly here and has not left this room. That,
-combined with the other evidence discovered, absolutely exonerates
-Rocca."'
-
-
- How did the Professor know Rocca had not shot Chase?
-
-
- 22
- _The Jewel Robbery_
-
-'You say that as your butler called for help, a stranger, by the name of
-Dudley, was passing the house and rushed in?'
-
-'That's right,' Owings corroborated, as the two men sat in Fordney's
-study. 'It was rather late last Friday evening before I was ready to
-leave town for the week-end, and as Stuben, the butler, wasn't feeling
-well, I told him to stay upstairs and that I would lock up when I left.
-
-'I had some diamonds in the safe, so he said he wouldn't leave the house
-until I returned,' continued Owings.
-
-'About eleven that night, he heard a humming noise and, having the
-diamonds in mind, ran downstairs to investigate. Finding the wall safe
-open and the jewels gone, he let out a scream for help.
-
-'Stuben has been with me for years, Professor, and I have implicit faith
-in him.'
-
-'Did Dudley see anyone leave?' asked Fordney.
-
-'No; the robber or robbers must have left by the back door, as Dudley
-was right in front of the house when he heard Stuben's call for help,'
-replied Owings. 'Both men say the room smelled of cigarette smoke, so
-the burglars must have just left.'
-
-'Was the back door unlocked?' inquired the Professor.
-
-'No, it was closed. It has a device which locks it automatically from
-the outside when it's pulled to.'
-
-'Well, you'd better swear out a warrant for your butler and Dudley,'
-said Fordney. 'I'm sure they know where your diamonds are. Long service,
-you know, isn't necessarily a pledge of loyalty.'
-
-
- Why did Fordney so advise Owings?
-
-
- 23
- _Before the Coroner's Inquest_
-
-'Let's run over your testimony before the inquest opens,' said Fordney.
-
-'All right,' replied Curry.
-
-'About three-thirty on Thursday, I got into the boat in front of my
-cottage and rowed upstream. About fifty yards below the bridge, I looked
-up and saw Scott and Dawson going across it in opposite directions. As
-the two men passed, Scott reached out, grabbed Dawson, and hit him in
-the jaw. Then he pulled a gun, and, in the scuffle that followed, Scott
-fell off the bridge. He dropped into the water, but, as the current was
-strong, by the time I reached the spot, he had sunk. When I finally
-pulled him into the boat, he was dead.'
-
-'Was it a clear day?' asked Fordney.
-
-'Well, it had been showering early in the afternoon, but the sun was
-shining then.'
-
-'Are you positive Scott got that bruise by hitting his head on the rocks
-when he fell? The prosecution, you know, is going to claim that Dawson
-hit him on the head with something, then deliberately pushed him off the
-bridge,' commented Fordney.
-
-'I _know_ he got that bruise on the rocks,' stated Curry emphatically.
-
-'All right,' said the Professor, 'but I don't think the jury will
-believe you. Personally, I'm sure Dawson didn't intentionally kill
-Scott, but we'll have to have better proof than that if we hope to
-acquit him.
-
-'By the way,' he continued, 'be sure to state you knew of the grudge
-Scott bore Dawson.'
-
-
-Why was the Professor doubtful the coroner's jury would believe Curry's
- testimony?
-
-
- 24
- _The Fifth Avenue Hold-Up_
-
-'What's the hurry?' asked Professor Fordney, as Baldwin collided with
-him in the doorway of the office at the back of the exclusive Cross
-Jewelry Store.
-
-'I--I--was going to help search for the robbers,' stammered Baldwin as
-he backed into the office.
-
-'Well, tell me what happened first,' said Fordney, as Dr. Lyman, police
-surgeon, knelt beside Mr. Cross.
-
-'There's the special safe for the emerald behind that miniature
-portrait. I was in here when Mr. Cross entered with two gentlemen,'
-exclaimed Baldwin nervously.
-
-'He asked me to bring in a tray of diamonds. I set it on the table--both
-men pulled guns and as Cross protested, one of them knocked him
-unconscious with a blow on the head. The other forced me into that chair
-saying, "All right, buddy. We'll wait on ourselves." Then he put the
-diamonds in his pocket. I'm thankful I'm alive. I telephoned
-Headquarters, then rushed out into the store, but they had escaped,'
-concluded Baldwin.
-
-'So they got away with the famous Cross emerald, eh?'
-
-'Yes. The safe door was slightly open. Mr. Cross tried to call my
-attention to it with a jerk of his thumb as the robber pocketed the
-diamonds. Otherwise they wouldn't have discovered it.'
-
-'How is he, Doctor?' asked Fordney.
-
-'He'll never come to, I'm afraid. Those two blows on the head were a bit
-too much for him.'
-
-'Two blows!' ejaculated Fordney. 'Are you sure, Baldwin, you weren't
-hurrying away with the emerald? I'm not!'
-
-
- Why did Fordney think Baldwin had stolen the emerald?
-
-
- 25
- _Behind Locked Doors_
-
-At the Collingham home Professor Fordney found Clive Kingston, the
-Judge's nephew, and Watkins, the butler, greatly excited. Forcing the
-library door, locked for three months, they saw the Judge seated in
-front of the fireplace opposite the door, apparently dead.
-
-'Wait!' called Professor Fordney to Watkins, who had rushed into the
-room.
-
-'He's all right,' said Kingston, as he and Fordney halted over the
-threshold.
-
-'Perhaps, but I don't want any clues obliterated. Come back carefully
-and get us a couple of small rugs, Watkins,' commanded Fordney.
-
-Walking only on the rugs placed over the thick, plain carpet, Fordney
-and Kingston reached the Judge's side and found him dead--shot through
-the heart.
-
-Kingston called the Professor's attention to footprints in the carpet
-near the fireplace. As he fitted his shoe to an impression, he said,
-'These are mine, and those, of course, must be Watkins's.'
-
-'Throw me your shoe,' called Fordney to the butler, standing in the
-doorway. 'Yes, these are yours all right, and I can see the third set
-was made by the Judge--notice the impression left by his peculiarly
-constructed right shoe.'
-
-'There's the gun under the table,' called the butler.
-
-'Pretty sharp eyes, Watkins,' said the Professor, picking up and
-critically examining the gun. 'No finger-prints, of course,' he mused.
-
-'Look!' exclaimed Kingston, 'the glass in that picture is broken. Were
-two shots fired?'
-
-'Only one,' said Fordney, as with great care he picked the Judge's
-nose-glasses from his lap where they had fallen, unbroken. 'I think I
-know now who murdered your uncle.'
-
-
- Whom did Fordney suspect, and why?
-
-
- 26
- _Lost at Sea_
-
-'Tell us exactly what happened,' said Professor Fordney as he sat in his
-study with Mrs. Rollins.
-
-'It was a dark, moonless night.
-
-'At twelve o'clock, when we were about ten miles off Point Breeze, I
-retired to my cabin, leaving my husband on deck. We were alone on the
-boat.
-
-'In a few minutes, hearing loud shouts, I joined him again. We could
-hear a boat approaching, running without lights, as were we. My husband
-told me to return to the cabin, which I did.
-
-'Soon after doing so a bump, tramping feet, and loud swearing told me
-our visitors had come aboard. I went up and, just as I stepped on deck,
-a man put a gun against my ribs and told me to keep quiet. My husband
-was engaged in a terrific fight with two others.
-
-'They must have known he always carried that leather bag of loose
-diamonds because, when he dropped it in the fight, one of them picked it
-up from the deck.
-
-'They finally knocked him unconscious and took him to their boat after
-binding and gagging me. As you know, I was found drifting next morning
-by that fisherman.'
-
-'How was your husband dressed?' inquired Fordney.
-
-'It was very hot--he had no shirt on, but wore dark trousers.'
-
-'Shoes or tennis slippers?'
-
-'Why--shoes, of course,' replied Mrs. Rollins with noticeable
-hesitation.
-
-'Well,' said Fordney tersely, 'it's amazing to me that you expect to
-collect insurance on your diamonds on such a flimsy yarn. You and your
-husband will be lucky if you aren't prosecuted.'
-
-
- Where did the elaborate story fall down?
-
-
- 27
- _A Suave Gunman_
-
-'Can you describe this fellow?' asked Professor Fordney of Henry Taylor,
-manager of the National Theater.
-
-'Yes. He was a tall, well-dressed, good-looking chap. Wore a panama hat,
-turned-down brim, blue coat, smart blue tie, natty white flannels with
-silver belt-buckle, black-and-white sport shoes, and had a general air
-of culture and refinement.'
-
-'Just what did he do?'
-
-'As I was counting the receipts, he came into the office, gun in hand,
-and commanded me to get up from the desk and move over by that table.
-
-'After putting the money in a brief-case he carried, he took out a
-cigarette and asked me to light it for him, still covering me, of
-course.
-
-'Then he gagged me and tied me to the chair, after which he opened the
-door, looked cautiously about, came back and, with a quiet "sorry" and a
-warning, turned and left. As he passed through the door, he unbuttoned
-his coat and slipped the revolver into his back pocket. The show was
-just letting out, so I suppose he mingled with the crowd and escaped,'
-Taylor concluded.
-
-'Are you insured against this loss of eight thousand dollars?' inquired
-Fordney.
-
-'Yes.'
-
-'Could you see the color of the bandit's hair?'
-
-'It was blond.'
-
-'Anything unusual about him?'
-
-'No. Except that he was constantly clearing his throat in a peculiar
-manner,' replied Taylor.
-
-'Left- or right-handed?'
-
-'Why--I'm not sure. Right-handed, though, I think.'
-
-'This has gone far enough, Taylor,' said Fordney sharply. 'The robbery
-was obviously framed by you.'
-
-
- How did Fordney know Taylor had faked the hold-up?
-
-
- 28
- _Accidental Death_
-
-Returning to town late one night, Professor Fordney was driving along an
-unfrequented road when the sight of a motor-cycle policeman examining a
-car in a ditch caused him to stop and offer his services. Joining the
-policeman, he found that a man, obviously the driver, had been thrown
-through the windshield and was lying about six feet from the car.
-
-His examination disclosed that the man had been terribly cut about the
-head. The jugular vein was completely severed. The bent steering-wheel,
-shattered glass, and the blood on the front seat and floor of the car
-were mute evidence of the tragedy.
-
-Fordney also noted the speedometer had stopped at 62.
-
-A search of the body revealed nothing unusual except that the man wore
-only one glove. The other could not be found. The Professor was
-pondering this when the policeman handed him his report of accidental
-death, saying, 'Is that how you see it, sir?'
-
-'I think,' replied Fordney slowly, 'you'd better change that to murder.
-In the absence of any further evidence, it seems to be pretty clearly
-indicated.'
-
-'Murder!' exclaimed the bewildered policeman. 'I don't understand how
-you make that out.'
-
-After explaining his reason and with a final admonition to continue a
-careful search for the missing glove, the Professor returned to his car
-and drove down the wide, smooth highway toward home and a good night's
-rest.
-
-Fordney's deduction was confirmed when the missing glove and the
-murderer were found.
-
-
- How had he arrived at his startling conclusion?
-
-
- 29
- _Easy Money_
-
-'Mr. Walker hurried into the kitchen,' said the valet to Professor
-Fordney, 'and told me he was called away unexpectedly and that I was to
-go to his library and take the money he had won last night to the bank.
-
-'I was busy,' he continued, 'but in about five minutes I went through
-the hall, and, thinking I heard a noise, I stopped and listened at the
-study door. There was someone moving about. The door was open. As I
-peered around it, I saw a masked man, gun in hand, hesitating near the
-fireplace.
-
-'Then he went over to the table in the center of the room, picked up the
-stacks of ten- and twenty-dollar bills, and left by the window. I called
-the police immediately and gave them a description.'
-
-'Exactly what time was that?' asked Fordney.
-
-'Just about ten o'clock, sir.'
-
-'Had you been in the library before that, this morning?'
-
-'No, I hadn't.'
-
-'Were you in your master's room today?'
-
-'No. What's that got to do with it?'
-
-'Nothing,' murmured Fordney, 'nothing at all! Does your master gamble
-often?'
-
-'I don't think so.'
-
-'How much did he win last night?'
-
-'He didn't say.'
-
-'Humph,' said Fordney, as he pointed to a bill on the floor, 'the thief
-dropped one.
-
-'I see your master has quite a library,' he continued, glancing around
-the large, beautifully furnished room. 'Do you read much, Wilkins?'
-
-'A bit, sir.'
-
-'Did you ever read, "Honesty is the best policy"?'
-
-
- Why did the Professor think Wilkins had robbed his master?
-
-
- 30
- _Robbery at High Noon_
-
-'I wonder who had the nerve to commit such a robbery at high noon,'
-mused Professor Fordney as he examined the safe, seventeen minutes after
-it had been rifled. 'Same old story: no finger-prints, no evidence.'
-
-'Found anything?' asked Lawson nervously as he entered his drawing-room.
-
-'Not yet. Are you here alone, Lawson?'
-
-'No. John, my nephew, is staying with me. Everyone else is in town.'
-
-'Where is he now?'
-
-'Oh, he left about an hour ago.'
-
-At 3.20 P.M. Fordney noticed Jones, the gardener, working at the edge of
-a flower-bed. He kept looking furtively at the house while he
-frantically covered over the hole he had dug. Finishing, he hurriedly
-walked toward the boat-landing.
-
-Fordney, following, reached the dock just as John guided his motor-boat
-in.
-
-'Have a nice day?' asked Fordney.
-
-'Yep. Had a grand run up the lakes.'
-
-'Where were you when your uncle's safe was robbed?'
-
-'Boy, I was hauling in a big muskie! What a battle he gave me! See him
-in the end of the boat? Isn't he a beauty?'
-
-'When did you return?' demanded Fordney of the gardener.
-
-'I don't know what time it was,' he replied nervously, glancing at John.
-
-'You must have some idea.'
-
-'Well, it was about noon,' he reluctantly answered.
-
-'By the way, John, do you know the combination of your uncle's safe?'
-inquired Fordney.
-
-'Is that old weasel accusing me?'
-
-'No, he isn't. But I've got my suspicions!'
-
-
- Whom did Fordney suspect and why?
-
-
- 31
- _The Wrong Foot Forward_
-
-'The witness says,' explained the interpreter, 'that as the car came to
-a sudden stop the conductor ran to the front and yelled to the motorman,
-"You've done it again."'
-
-The little foreigner on the witness stand looked bewildered and
-frightened.
-
-'He further says that there were two sailors on the car and that they
-jumped off and ran.'
-
-'Have they been located yet?' inquired the Judge.
-
-'No, Your Honor; we've been unable to trace them, although the conductor
-gave a good description,' replied counsel.
-
-'Proceed.'
-
-The interpreter continued.
-
-'Paslovsky, the witness, declares he had a clear view of the plaintiff
-when he got off. He states that just as the plaintiff put his foot on
-the ground, with his back to the front of the car, it gave a sudden
-start and he was thrown to the road.'
-
-'Can't the witness understand or speak enough English to tell the court
-about that?' asked the Judge.
-
-'No, Your Honor; he's been in this country only two weeks.'
-
-'How can he get about at that hour of night alone, then?'
-
-'Some friends put him on the car and telephoned the people with whom he
-lives to meet him at the end of the line,' replied counsel for the
-plaintiff.
-
-'Continue.'
-
-'Paslovsky,' declared the interpreter, 'says he picked up this picture
-from the floor of the car--a snapshot of a sailor and a girl.'
-
-'Case dismissed,' thundered the Judge, 'and don't ever bring another
-like that into this court.'
-
-
- 'Why was His Honor justified in so abruptly dismissing the suit for
- damages?'
-
-asked Professor Fordney of his class in criminology.
-
-
- 32
- _Death Attends the Party_
-
-'He had a big party last night,' said Graves, the valet.
-
-'Certainly looks like it,' retorted Professor Fordney, as he surveyed
-the crazily balanced glasses, overflowing ash-trays, and liquor rings on
-the small, fragile antique table at which Carlton Dawes sat.
-
-'It was awful, sir. Just as I turned to say "good night" to him, he
-lifted his revolver, fired and toppled over.'
-
-'Funny,' mused Fordney. 'He had everything to live for.'
-
-'Everything but the thing he wanted,' replied the valet. 'Madeline, his
-former wife, was here last night. He is always despondent after seeing
-her.'
-
-'Well, Graves, pretty nice for you, eh? How much did he leave you?'
-
-'Ten thousand dollars, sir.'
-
-Fordney leaned over to examine the wound in Dawes's left temple. His
-head rested on the edge of the table, his right hand on his knee and his
-left hung lifelessly at his side.
-
-'Anything been touched since the tragedy?'
-
-'No, sir.'
-
-Fordney picked up Dawes's revolver where it had apparently fallen from
-his hand. After examining it and finding only the dead man's
-finger-prints, he laid it on the table. As he did so, Madeline entered
-the room. She stopped, horrified.
-
-'What--what--has happened?'
-
-'Where did you come from?' demanded Fordney.
-
-'I've been upstairs. I didn't leave with the guests.'
-
-'Humph--you should have,' as he shot her a quizzical look. 'Your
-presence may prove embarrassing. Your ex-husband was murdered.'
-
-Madeline slipped to the floor in a dead faint.
-
-
- What convinced Fordney it was murder?
-
-
- 33
- _No Way Out_
-
-On a battered desk in the small, dark room lay a penciled note in
-handwriting resembling that of the dead man:
-
- Dear John:
-
- You know the trouble I'm in. There's only one way out and I'm taking
- it. You're my pal and will understand. Good luck.
-
- (Signed) Paul
-
-The only other furniture consisted of the chair in which Paul Morrow had
-been found with his throat cut, a bed, and a highly ornate and
-apparently brand-new waste-basket. It had been definitely established
-that the dead man had not left the room during the twenty-four hours
-before he was discovered.
-
-Finishing his examination of the contents of the man's pockets--two
-twenty-dollar bills, a cheap watch, and an expensive wallet in which
-there was a picture of a beautiful woman--Fordney turned his attention
-to the meager inventory of the room.
-
-'That's all we can find,' said Inspector Kelley, indicating a
-dictionary, scraps of a letter in a feminine handwriting found in the
-ornate waste-basket, a pen, some cheap stationery, a few clothes, pipe
-and tobacco, and a bloody, razor-sharp knife. 'Certainly has all the
-appearances of suicide,' he continued. 'This door was locked and no one
-could have left by that window. What do you make of it, Fordney?'
-
-The Professor didn't reply at once. He picked up the photograph, studied
-it a moment, and then, with a slow, searching look around the small
-room, said:
-
-'Better try to piece those bits of letter together. This isn't suicide;
-it's murder.'
-
-'I believe you're right,' exclaimed Kelley, with dawning comprehension.
-
-
- What brought Fordney to this conclusion?
-
-
- 34
- _Midnight Murder_
-
-'Who are you, and what's this all about?' demanded Inspector Kelley, as
-he and Professor Fordney arrived at the apartment in answer to a call.
-
-'I'm Jack Day. I share this apartment with Al Quale. I returned from the
-theater, shortly after midnight, went into his room, and found him lying
-there on the bed. When I saw he was dead, I called Headquarters at once.
-God, this is terrible!'
-
-'Those your things on the bed?' asked Kelley, indicating a blood-stained
-muffler, a hat, gloves, and cane.
-
-'Yes, I tossed them there before I rushed to the telephone. Got that
-blood on the muffler when I bent over him.'
-
-'What time did you leave here this evening?'
-
-'Shortly before seven,' replied Day.
-
-'Can you prove you were at the theater all evening?' demanded Kelley.
-
-'Why, yes, I went with a friend.'
-
-'He's been dead about six hours, Inspector,' said the police surgeon,
-finishing his examination at this point. 'A deep knife wound, below the
-heart.'
-
-As Fordney picked up an earring from the floor, Day exclaimed: 'Why,
-that belongs to his fiance.'
-
-'Well, there'll be no wedding bells for him,' remarked Kelley, with a
-start as he discovered that Day's cane was a sword-stick with a long,
-thin, shining blade.
-
-'Any blood, Inspector?' asked Fordney.
-
-'None. Clean as a whistle.'
-
-'Well, Day, looks mighty bad for you,' stated the Professor. 'I don't
-know yet whether you killed him with that cane, or whether you killed
-him at all, but I do know you were here a few minutes after he was
-stabbed.'
-
-
- How did the Professor know?
-
-
- 35
- _Speakeasy Stick-Up_
-
-'I had counted the cash, and as I was working the combination to open
-the wall safe I heard this guy in back of me say, "Get 'em up, Bo. This
-is a stick-up." I reached for the ceiling as he says, "Make a move and
-I'll drill you!" He didn't sound like he was foolin', so I kept quiet.
-
-'Well, he comes over, gives me a prod with his gun, pockets the dough,
-and asks me where the best liquor is, saying he don't want no bar
-whiskey either. I told him and he poured himself a drink.
-
-'Then he got real sociable-like, but wouldn't let me take my hands down.
-He kept on talkin' and makin' wise-cracks, but finally got tired, I
-guess.
-
-'With a warnin' that, if I moved before I could count twenty, my wife
-would be a widow, he beat it,' concluded Sullivan.
-
-'How much did he take?' inquired Professor Fordney, who had entered the
-speakeasy after hearing the bartender's call for help.
-
-'About five hundred dollars,' Sullivan replied. 'We had a good day.'
-
-'Haven't you a gun here?'
-
-'Sure, but I didn't have a chance. I ain't exactly no boy scout, but
-this mug was too big and tough-lookin' for me to tackle.'
-
-'How did you get that cut on your hand?' inquired the Professor. 'And
-that bruise on your finger?'
-
-'Opening a case of lemons,' answered Sullivan.
-
-'Well,' said Fordney, 'if your whiskey isn't any better than your
-attempt at a fake hold-up, I'll have ginger ale.'
-
-You're right. The bruise had nothing to do with it, but:
-
-
- How did Fordney know the stick-up was a fake?
-
-
- 36
- _Behind Time_
-
-Professor Fordney, on his way to investigate a case of blackmail, was
-musing on the perversity of human nature when a jar threw him into the
-aisle as the train came to a sudden stop. Jumping off, he rushed ahead
-of the engine, where he found a small crowd gathered about the mutilated
-body of a man hit by the train. He was identified by a card in his
-pocket as John Nelson, an important figure in railroad labor circles.
-
-'How did it happen?' inquired Fordney.
-
-'Well,' replied Morton, the engineer, 'I was running twelve minutes late
-when I hit him. There are several miles of straight-away along here and
-I was beating it along at sixty miles trying to make up time. Didn't see
-him until we were about ten yards away, right on top of him. I jammed on
-the brakes, of course, but it was too late.'
-
-'Did you leave New York on time?'
-
-'Yes, sir. One-thirty exactly.'
-
-'Why were you running late?'
-
-'We were held in a block for about fifteen minutes outside of New
-Haven.'
-
-'What was your fireman doing when you hit this man?'
-
-'Stoking the boiler.'
-
-'You say it was just a few seconds after four-ten when you hit him?'
-demanded the Professor.
-
-'That's right,' agreed Morton.
-
-'Did you know this man by any chance?'
-
-'Yes, slightly--he was an officer in my union,' replied the engineer,
-with a worried look.
-
-'Well,' said Fordney, 'I don't know your object in telling such a story,
-or how you hoped to get away with it--you won't.'
-
-
- What justified Fordney in recommending Morton's arrest?
-
-
- 37
- _A Broken Engagement_
-
-'Peculiar,' murmured Fordney, as he examined the desk on which lay seven
-letters ready for mailing, three gray, one lavender, two pink, and one
-lemon-colored.
-
-As he idly shaped the wax of the candle standing on the desk, he
-continued to ponder this unusual choice of color in stationery.
-
-One of the letters was addressed to Dot Dalton, who had been murdered
-between eleven-forty and eleven-fifty. She was one of the guests at this
-house party in the Adirondacks.
-
-All the letters were closed with black sealing wax stamped with the
-letter 'F.'
-
-At midnight, Fordney began his questioning.
-
-'What time did you retire?' he asked Molly Fleming, in whose bedroom he
-was seated.
-
-'About ten,' she replied.
-
-'Was your door locked?'
-
-'Yes.'
-
-'Hear any disturbance?'
-
-'No; I was tired, fell asleep almost immediately, and didn't awaken
-until you knocked on my door a few minutes ago and told me of the
-tragedy.'
-
-'Why did you write to Dot?'
-
-'I didn't see her last night and knew she intended leaving early this
-morning. Jack Fahey broke our engagement yesterday and told me he was
-going to marry Dot. My letter was to tell her just how despicable I
-thought she was in luring him away from me. He didn't love her. Of
-course, I'm sorry she's dead, but a lot of wives will feel safer.'
-
-'Why the various colors of stationery?' inquired the Professor.
-
-'Oh, I always write in a color that seems to reflect the personality of
-my correspondent.'
-
-'I see,' said Fordney; 'but unless you have a better alibi you'll be
-held under serious suspicion.'
-
-
- Why was the Professor practically certain Molly was involved in this
- horrible murder?
-
-
- 38
- _The Holden Road Murder_
-
-'What a night!' sighed Professor Fordney as he hung up the telephone
-receiver. Half an hour later, still grumbling, he splashed his way
-through the mud and rain to the door of 27 Holden Road. Removing his
-rubbers in the spotless vestibule, he stepped into a large,
-well-furnished living-room running the entire width of the house.
-Introducing himself and explaining he would question everyone later, he
-asked to be left alone.
-
-In the far corner of the room he found a man lying on the floor, his
-throat cut. As he bent over, his attention was attracted to a dime lying
-about five feet from the head of the dead man. He picked it up, regarded
-it curiously, and, with a thoughtful look, put it in his pocket.
-
-The Professor began his questioning with the butler.
-
-'You found the dead man?'
-
-'Yes, sir, I was returning from posting a letter about thirty minutes
-ago and, just as I was coming up the path of the front door, I heard a
-scream, dashed in, and found Mr. White here gasping his last breath.'
-
-'Lose a dime?' inquired Fordney mildly.
-
-'Why, I don't think so, sir,' replied the butler nervously.
-
-'I heard the scream from upstairs,' volunteered Cannon, owner of the
-house, 'and ran in here right behind Wilkins.'
-
-'Did either of you leave this room before I arrived?'
-
-'No,' replied Cannon; 'we stayed here until you came.'
-
-'Did you, Mr. Cannon, lose a dime? No? Well,' remarked Fordney, 'it
-looks like collusion to me and I can tell you Inspector Kelley won't
-swallow this story.'
-
-
- What was wrong with the story?
-
-
- 39
- _Fishermen's Luck_
-
-'Having these stones in my possession, Professor Fordney, isn't proof
-that I had any part in the Morris robbery.'
-
-'I know all about your story, Holmes. Found the jewels yesterday at
-three o'clock in the lake, tied up in a chamois bag, didn't you? But
-what were you doing out in an open boat in the cloudburst that lasted
-all yesterday afternoon?'
-
-'It was because of that cloudburst that I sallied forth,' explained
-Holmes confidently. 'Perfect fishing weather, so I jumped into my boat
-and went across the lake for some minnows. I had rowed back to within a
-few yards of shore when I just happened to notice the bag lying on the
-bottom of the lake, so I landed, tipped my boat over to keep the rain
-out, and waded in. Curious, you know. The water at that point was over
-my waist and cold, but when I opened the bag--my courage and curiosity
-were rewarded.'
-
-'On which side of the dock did you find it?' asked Fordney.
-
-Holmes pointed to a spot on the sandy bottom at the left.
-
-'Think I'll talk with the minnow man,' declared the Professor as he got
-into Holmes's boat. He rowed furiously for about fifty yards, suddenly
-dropped the oars and, after glancing from the crystal-clear water to the
-bottom of the boat, emitted a victorious chuckle.
-
-'Stupid of me not to have thought of that before,' he mused. 'Wonder if
-Holmes is a better fisherman than he is a liar?'
-
-
- Clever fellow, Holmes. Did his story fool you?
-
-
- 40
- _The Unlucky Elephant_
-
-'Dead! Bullet-hole in right temple,' said Sergeant Reynolds, as he knelt
-by a man lying face down, a revolver clutched in his right hand.
-
-'All right,' replied Inspector Kelley. 'Let's have a look round. Dressed
-for the street, eh?' While speaking, Kelley picked up from the floor
-several fragments of glass and a right-hand glove, turned inside-out.
-
-'Look at this glove, Reynolds. What do you make of it? And I wonder if
-that soiled handkerchief on the table belongs to him?'
-
-'Gee, Chief,' said Reynolds, as he turned the body over and unbuttoned
-the topcoat, 'this is young Holman, the millionaire.'
-
-The body was immaculately clothed in the finest custom tailoring.
-
-'Broke his watch, too. Stopped at eight-ten,' continued the Sergeant, as
-he removed the timepiece from the vest pocket. 'Let's see if those
-pieces you've got are part of the crystal. Yep! And look at this jade
-elephant at the end of the chain.
-
-'Bumped himself off, all right, Inspector, but I don't get that glove
-business, or that dirty handkerchief either.'
-
-'We'd better look round and find that other glove,' said Kelley.
-
-A thorough search failed to disclose it, and while the Inspector was
-confident it was suicide, he decided to get Professor Fordney's opinion,
-because of the prominence of young Holman.
-
-After explaining the situation to the Professor over the telephone, he
-was puzzled at his reply:
-
-'I'll be right around, Inspector. From what you've told me, it looks
-like murder.'
-
-
- What justified the Professor's belief that it was probably murder?
-
-
- 41
- _The Professor Listens_
-
-'Why the rush to get back to New York?' inquired Fordney, a few minutes
-after Delavin stepped from the plane. 'Thought you intended spending the
-summer in Cuba.'
-
-'Well, if you must know, my bank failed, and I came back to straighten
-out my affairs.'
-
-'That's too bad, Delavin. How did you hear about it?'
-
-He handed Fordney a clipping from the _Jacksonville Herald_:
-
- New York, July 5. (AP)--Foundation Bank & Trust Co., one of New York's
- oldest banking establishments, closed its doors today...
-
-'Sure you didn't come back to help your pal Ryan?' asked the Professor.
-'He's been in jail for two days. Ever since the Fourth-of-July bombing.
-Had a letter on him signed by you asking him to get in touch with a C.
-J. Wallace.
-
-'We traced Wallace and discovered he is with an ammunition company. When
-the District Attorney heard you were on your way here, he asked me to
-meet you. He thinks you know something about the bombing.'
-
-'In jail, huh? I didn't know there had been a bombing. Wallace is a
-cousin of mine.'
-
-'Where did you catch your plane?'
-
-'Why--er--Jacksonville, Florida. You see, I was staying at a rather
-remote place and no planes serve that part of Cuba. Really had no
-thought of leaving until I read of the bank failure.'
-
-'Well, you had better think of a more convincing alibi, before the
-District Attorney questions you.'
-
-'Oh, I suppose somebody wired him that "Spider" McCoy met the plane when
-we landed in Norfolk. He's got nothing on me!' exclaimed Delavin.
-
-
- What do you think of Delavin's actions? Suspicious? Why?
-
-
- 42
- _Ten-Fifteen_
-
-Professor Fordney glanced at his desk clock as he picked up the
-receiver--ten-fifteen.
-
-'Hello!' came the agitated voice at the other end. 'This is Waters.
-Could you come over right away? Something's just happened that I'd like
-to discuss with you. I'd appreciate it.'
-
-'Well,' returned the Professor, again glancing dubiously at the clock,
-'if it's important, I'll be round. Good-bye.'
-
-Twenty minutes later, he was met at the door by Waters's secretary who
-was almost incoherent in his excitement.
-
-'He's dead, Professor. Dead--there in the library!'
-
-Fordney hurried to the room and found Waters slumped over his desk with
-his throat cut.
-
-'Well, tell me what happened,' he said to the secretary, as he noted the
-position of the body, the open window, and the cigar-ash on the rug
-about six feet from Waters's chair.
-
-'I came in about an hour ago, Professor, and went right upstairs to do
-some work. Twenty-five minutes ago I came down and heard him talking to
-you as I passed the library on my way to the pantry for a sandwich. I
-was there about twenty minutes, I imagine, and, as I came back through
-the hall, I happened to look in here, and there he was. I can't imagine
-who did it or how it happened,' he concluded.
-
-'Have a cigar,' offered Fordney.
-
-'Thanks, I will, Professor. It'll kind of steady the nerves.'
-
-'And now,' said Fordney, 'suppose you tell me the real truth of this
-affair.'
-
-
- Why did he doubt Waters?
-
-
- 43
- _Rapid Transit_
-
-'I was beatin' along the Boston Post Road, about fifty miles an hour,
-when I looks around and sees this bird standing on the tail-gate
-fumbling with the lock on the doors. I stopped as fast as I could,
-jumped out, and ran round to the back. This mug had hopped off with an
-armful of furs and climbed into a car that was following. His partner
-even took a shot at me,' said Sullivan, whom Professor Fordney was
-questioning.
-
-'He must have been a very good judge. He took only the best you
-carried,' commented Fordney.
-
-'Yeah. Guess he was. Fur-stealin' is a big racket these days.'
-
-'Why didn't you report it at the next town instead of waiting until you
-got back to the office?'
-
-'Well, I thought the boss wouldn't want it to get out that the furs of
-his wealthy customers had been pinched. He's awful particular about us
-usin' our heads.'
-
-'Where was your helper?'
-
-'Just after I started out, he said he was feelin' sick, so I told him to
-go on home.'
-
-'Fifty miles an hour is excessive speed for that truck, isn't it?' asked
-Fordney, examining the all-steel doors of the massive, dust-proof
-moving-van.
-
-'She's big, but she'll do even better than that!'
-
-'Always wear those gloves when you're working?'
-
-'Always,' laughed the driver. 'Have to keep me hands dainty, you know.'
-
-'I thought so,' retorted Fordney, continuing his close examination of
-the doors.
-
-'Come on, Sullivan, take me for a ride in that truck. I know you're
-lying.'
-
-
- How did the Professor know?
-
-
- 44
- _The Professor is Disappointed_
-
-'What'll I do, Professor,' implored Vi Cargo, as Fordney examined the
-ground beneath her bedroom window.
-
-Seven A.M. A fine time to start looking for a thief! Why couldn't women
-be more careful of their jewelry!
-
-'I was restless all night,' said Vi, as Fordney knelt beside a deep
-impression of a man's right shoe.
-
-'By Jove, I thought we'd found one of your stones,' he said, pointing to
-a leaf in the footprint. 'Look at the sunlight glistening on those
-raindrops!'
-
-'It was the shower that awakened me around six,' chattered Vi. 'It only
-lasted about fifteen minutes. I dozed off again and awakened with a
-start just as a man jumped to the ground, from my bedroom window.'
-
-'Was that just before you came for me?'
-
-'Yes.'
-
-'Are are you alone, Vi?'
-
-'Yes. The servants are in the country.'
-
-'Then why did you have all your jewels in the house?'
-
-'I had worn them to Mrs. De Forest's party.'
-
-'Do you know anyone who smokes this brand?' asked Fordney, picking up
-from the ground an unsmoked cigarette of English manufacture.
-
-'Yes. Mr. Nelson, who brought me home last night. However, I threw that
-one there.'
-
-'The thief chiseled open this window directly under your bedroom.'
-
-'I wondered how he got in! The doors were all locked.'
-
-'Come, my dear! Don't you think you've treated the old Professor rather
-shabbily? You women! I know your jewels are heavily insured and I also
-know of your bridge debts. Who helped you fake this robbery? Nelson?'
-
-
- Where is the clue?
-
-
- 45
- _A Dramatic Triumph_
-
-A clock softly chimed eight-forty-five as Professor Fordney and
-Halloway, dramatic critic of the _Times_, finished their after-dinner
-coffee. They strolled leisurely to the corner and reached the Belmont
-just in time for the curtain.
-
-As the first act ended, Fordney remarked enthusiastically: 'Halloway,
-it's magnificent! Boswell is certainly our finest dramatic actor. How he
-held that audience, for forty-five minutes, from the moment the curtain
-arose! That's genius!'
-
-The final curtain found him even more enthusiastic in his praise of
-Boswell's acting.
-
-Learning next morning of the actor's murder, he became personally
-interested.
-
-Sibyl Mortimer had been questioned by the police and quickly dismissed.
-Her alibi appeared sound. She had an engagement with Boswell last
-evening, but said he telephoned her shortly after nine breaking it, so
-the police concerned themselves with his reason for doing so.
-
-A taxi-driver, who drove Boswell and another man from the theater,
-dropped them at Fifth Avenue and Sixty-Fifth Street at midnight. His
-description of the man checked with that of Jenks, Boswell's manager,
-who was missing. It was learned that his reason for breaking the
-engagement with Sibyl was to discuss a new contract with Jenks, about
-which there had been considerable disagreement.
-
-A charred piece of the contract was found in the actor's fireplace, in
-front of which he lay. Jenks's cane and a vanity-case monogrammed 'S.
-M.' were also found in the room.
-
-Acquainted with the facts by Sergeant Reynolds, Fordney replied,
-
-'I'm afraid you've overlooked a valuable clue.'
-
-
- What was it?
-
-
- 46
- _Murder at the Lake_
-
-'Here's all we've been able to learn, Professor. I wish you'd see what
-you can make of it,' said Sheriff Darrow.
-
-'Garden's cottage fronts the lake at a point about halfway between the
-head and foot of its mile length.
-
-'A strong east wind off the lake that morning caused him and his two
-guests to abandon their proposed fishing trip. Garden remained behind
-while Rice and Johnson set off hiking in opposite directions.
-
-'Rice said that fifteen minutes later, as he was retrieving his hat
-which had blown into the lake, he heard a shot and hurried to the
-cottage. There he found Johnson with blood on his hands bending over
-Garden, who had been shot through the heart.
-
-'Johnson said he had gone only about two hundred yards when he heard the
-shot and rushed back. He claims he got the blood on his hands when
-ascertaining if Garden were alive. He also admits moving some furniture,
-although cautioned against it by Rice.
-
-'Fortunately for Rice, we found his hat still wet, but discovered he had
-changed his shirt before the arrival of the police. He had also gone
-through Garden's desk, but said he removed nothing.
-
-'Both men entered through the back door, though the front entrance was
-more convenient.
-
-'We haven't found a gun or any other weapon and we haven't been able to
-establish a motive yet,' concluded Darrow. 'What do you make of it?'
-
-'It's a bit muddled, Sheriff,' replied Fordney, 'but I would question
-________ further.'
-
-
- Of whom was he definitely suspicious--and why?
-
-
- 47
- _The Professor Studies a Coat_
-
-'They covered us with a gun, and when the cashier tried to give an
-alarm, they shot him. Then they handcuffed me, grabbed five stacks of
-bills, and beat it.'
-
-'Calm yourself,' ordered Fordney, 'and tell me who "they" are.'
-
-'Two fellows who robbed the bank just now,' explained the excited
-narrator, who had rushed into Fordney's cottage at Lakeview. 'I knew you
-were vacationing in the village, so, as soon as they escaped in their
-car, I ran over here.'
-
-'Didn't you call a doctor for the cashier?'
-
-'Too late. He must have died instantly.'
-
-'How do you know the bandits escaped in a car?'
-
-'I saw them from the window.'
-
-'Were you and the cashier alone at the time of the shooting?'
-
-'Yes. I had just made a deposit. I guess they got my money, too.'
-
-Fordney walked over and picked up the overcoat his visitor had removed
-upon entering the living-room.
-
-'You seem to have had a little accident. How did you get this?' he
-asked, examining a long tear in the front of the coat.
-
-'Why--I guess I tore it on the door when I rushed out of the bank. I
-broke a button, too, you'll notice.'
-
-'Let's see your hat!' demanded Fordney, eyeing his visitor sharply.
-
-'Why--where is it? I--must have left it in the bank!'
-
-'Well--let's go. The police will be interested in your story--and bring
-that coat with you!'
-
-
- Why did Fordney suspect this man of complicity in the hold-up?
-
-
- 48
- _Too Late_
-
-'Perhaps you'd better tell me exactly what happened,' said Professor
-Fordney kindly to the agitated man.
-
-'Well,' continued Palmer, 'Frank has been despondent and talked of
-suicide for some time. I thought exercise and the open air would do him
-good, so I suggested a vacation at my place in the country.
-
-'We'd been there three days, and he seemed in much better spirits. Then,
-Thursday morning, after we'd been fishing an hour or so, he said he
-thought he'd try another stream about a mile away. I was having good
-luck, so I told him to go ahead and I'd meet him at the cabin later.
-
-'About eleven o'clock, when I'd caught my limit, I started back. As I
-neared the cabin, I seemed to have a premonition of trouble, and ran the
-last few yards. When I opened the door, God! I'll never forget it! I'd
-got there not more than five minutes behind him, and yet there he
-lay--dead! That hideous look on his face! It haunts me! Why couldn't I
-have been just a few minutes earlier?
-
-'A whiskey bottle on the table and the glass which smelled of cyanide
-told me the story. He'd done it, after all! I'll never forgive myself,'
-Palmer concluded with a sob.
-
-'Had you any visitors while at camp?' asked Fordney.
-
-'No, we hadn't seen anyone for two days.'
-
-'Did your friend smoke?'
-
-'Not at all.'
-
-'Was the door open or closed when you arrived?'
-
-'Why, closed.'
-
-'And the windows?'
-
-'Closed, too, Professor.'
-
-'If you're innocent, Palmer, why are you lying?' demanded Fordney.
-
-
- What was the lie?
-
-
- 49
- _Sergeant Reynolds's Theory_
-
-'Inspector Kelley picks out such nice messy jobs for me.'
-
-Professor Fordney smiled as Reynolds made a wry face.
-
-'We found him lying against a boulder about ten feet from the bottom of
-a fifty-foot embankment of solid rock. While there were no traces of the
-path of his fall, the concrete road directly above him was stained with
-blood. I don't know why people insist on walking along the highway.
-
-'That's such a bad curve right there. I don't suppose we'll ever find
-out who struck him. And then, it's possible for someone to have hit him
-without knowing it. And I believe the car that did stopped and the
-driver seeing how badly he was hurt, in fear, drove on.'
-
-'What makes you think that, Reynolds?'
-
-'There are tracks of a car skidding along the shoulder of the road, and
-footprints in the blood where the fellow dropped on the pavement. I
-suppose the poor old man regained consciousness, staggered to his feet,
-and rolled down the embankment. That finished him. Ugh--it was a messy
-affair!'
-
-'Who is he?'
-
-'We're not sure. The only identification was a small scrap of paper in
-his pocket with the name Tabor. By a queer coincidence there was a large
-T deeply cut in the blood-stained boulder which stopped his fall.'
-
-'No doubt, Sergeant, the murderers intended you should take exactly the
-inference you have, but don't you see t____ w__ n_ b____ b______ t__
-r___ a__ t__ b______?'
-
-
- What did the Professor tell Reynolds?
-
-
- 50
- _Daylight Robbery_
-
-'I went to the office Thursday to do some work,' Shaeffer related.
-
-'About noon, I happened to look out the window and notice a black sedan
-draw up and two tough-looking fellows get out. They looked suspicious to
-me, and, as I wasn't armed, I hastily banged the safe door closed and
-ran into the washroom--not a bit too soon either. In just a few seconds
-they came in, one carrying a sawed-off shotgun. I could see them
-plainly.
-
-'They looked around for a moment and one said, "If anybody comes in here
-before we're through, give it to him."
-
-'He then went over to the safe and, after working on it for about five
-minutes, had it open and took the money. They certainly had a lot of
-nerve. Even stopped to count it! Then they leisurely strolled out the
-door. I called Headquarters immediately.'
-
-'How much did they get?' questioned Inspector Kelley.
-
-'Over fifteen thousand. We hadn't banked the money from the day before
-because Thursday was a holiday.'
-
-'Get the number of the car?'
-
-'No. When it drove up to the office, I didn't see a license plate on the
-front, and I couldn't see the back. When I finished telephoning for the
-police, it had gone.'
-
-'Was there anyone at the office besides you?'
-
-'I was alone. A man telephoned an hour before, however, and asked if we
-were open. I told him no, but I'd be there until about two-thirty. He
-hung up without answering.'
-
-
-'Well, fellows,' asked Professor Fordney, of the members of his class in
- criminology, to whom he was telling the story, 'why did Inspector
- Kelley immediately arrest Shaeffer?'
-
-
- 51
- _A Simple Solution_
-
-The sun streamed cheerfully through the window, bringing into lively
-play the soft tones of the luxurious furnishings, as the two house
-guests, Professor Fordney and Inspector Kelley, entered the oil
-magnate's bedroom.
-
-'Nothing in here to get excited about,' said Kelley.
-
-Fordney, opening the window and seeing Smith lying on the ground three
-stories below it, cried, 'Run downstairs, Inspector. Quick! There he
-is!'
-
-Kelley nodded, and was on his way. As he hurried out the door, he came
-face to face with the butler. Fordney eyed the servant suspiciously as
-he entered.
-
-'When did you see Mr. Smith last?' he asked.
-
-'About an hour ago. He had a telephone call which seemed to excite him
-and he came right up here to his room.'
-
-'Who brought this up?' Fordney asked, fingering an unopened letter with
-an illegible postmark.
-
-'He brought it up himself, sir, saying he was not to be disturbed.'
-
-'Anyone been here since?'
-
-Kelley's noisy entrance interrupted the butler's 'No, sir.'
-
-'Smith broke his neck. I found this on him,' he remarked, handing the
-Professor a note.
-
- Ill health and financial trouble have made life a burden. I'm leaving
- my bedroom for the last time. A three-story drop and my misery will be
- over.
-
- Smith
-
-'His suicide will be a blow to the oil industry,' Kelley mused, as
-Fordney sat down at the desk and began to write with Smith's fountain
-pen.
-
-'His _death_ will be, Inspector,' said Fordney. 'Better get the servants
-together. This is murder--not suicide!'
-
-
- What reason did Fordney have for making such a statement?
-
-
- 52
- _Who?_
-
-'I was trying to stop the flow with this, Professor,' said Weeds, the
-butler, indicating a blood-covered towel he had just removed from the
-bed, 'when Jones struck at me and I dropped it.'
-
-'And I'm sorry I missed!' angrily exclaimed Jones, the colored
-chauffeur.
-
-'Never mind that,' said Inspector Kelley.
-
-'Did you find her, Weeds?' asked Professor Fordney.
-
-'Yes, sir.'
-
-'She's a good-looking mulatto,' remarked Kelley, looking at the maid
-lying on the floor at the side of the bed. Her right hand outstretched,
-the wrist deeply cut, rested in a pool of blood on the polished floor.
-'Must have slipped off the bed.'
-
-'I don't think so. The spread hasn't a wrinkle in it,' said Fordney,
-noting the immaculate coverlet of pink lace, the edge caught under the
-girl's body.
-
-'She was almost gone when I found her,' offered Weeds, 'and she died
-before I could get a doctor.'
-
-'Is this yours, Jones?' inquired Fordney, picking up a sharp knife
-hidden by the girl's dress.
-
-'Yes. She wanted it to cut the stems of the flowers I had brought up.'
-
-'I didn't see that knife when I tried to help her,' said Weeds.
-
-'Course you didn't! You put it there!' shouted Jones angrily.
-
-'How do you know? You weren't here. And what's more, I heard you
-threaten her last night. You don't see any flowers here, do you,
-Inspector?' quietly asked Weeds.
-
-'You're right,' said Kelley. After whispering to Fordney, he continued,
-'Come on, _you're_ under arrest. And _you_, we'll question you later!'
-
-
- Whom did Kelley arrest--and why?
-
-
- 53
- _Murder in the Swamp_
-
-'We'd better walk along the edge,' said Professor Fordney, as they
-started down the only path leading through the swamp.
-
-'I never thought of that. I was on the porch when Barton left,' said
-Bob, as he trudged along. 'Ten minutes later, I heard a shot. I ran down
-the path and found him about five hundred yards from the house, bleeding
-terribly from a wound in the head. I dashed back for the first-aid kit
-and bandaged him as best I could. He died shortly afterwards. Then I
-returned and telephoned you.'
-
-Reaching the body of Barton, he explained, 'I turned him over so that I
-could dress his head.'
-
-'He must have been shot from over there, because those three sets of
-footprints are yours and the other one Barton's,' said Fordney, after a
-careful examination. 'Let's look in that underbrush.'
-
-Walking into it a few yards, he said, 'Here's where the murderer stood,
-all right. See those powder-marks on the leaves?'
-
-While removing the branch, Fordney cut his finger.
-
-'Better sterilize that, Professor.'
-
-Back at the cottage, as he was about to pick up a mercurochrome bottle
-from the kit Bob had used, he observed a spot of blood on the label.
-Walking over to the basin, he saw Bob in the mirror above it, furtively
-slip a pair of scissors into the kit.
-
-Turning slowly around, he said, 'I'll have to hold you on suspicion of
-murder.'
-
-
- Why?
-
-
- 54
- _Death by Drowning_
-
-'We were just getting into our boat,' said the elder Carroll brother,
-'when we happened to notice Ridge out there in the middle of the river,
-opposite Wolf's old abandoned dock, acting very queerly. He jumped up
-and down in the boat, and then, all of a sudden, grabbed an oar, threw
-it up in the air, and jumped in.
-
-'We rowed to the spot, and I dived after him while my brother secured
-his boat. The current's fast there, but I'm a strong swimmer. I swam
-around while my brother rowed about, but we could find no trace of him,'
-he concluded.
-
-'We found the oar all right, in the weeds at Wolf's dock,' interjected
-Riley, of the River Patrol.
-
-'How wide is the river at that point?' asked Professor Fordney.
-
-'About half a mile,' said Carroll.
-
-'Pretty lonely, too, isn't it?'
-
-'It is that,' replied Riley.
-
-'The coroner's report says Ridge had received a blow of some kind on the
-chin. Know anything about it, Carroll?' inquired Fordney.
-
-'No, I don't. Might have hit a rock or the side of the boat when he went
-over.'
-
-'Were you up or down river, from Ridge?'
-
-'Up river, about three hundred yards, on the west side.'
-
-'Did you and your brother have on bathing-suits at the time?'
-
-'I did, but my brother didn't.'
-
-'Are there any blood-stains in Ridge's boat, Riley?'
-
-'Well, there are stains all right, and they look like blood to me.'
-
-'I'm not surprised. Hold them both.'
-
-
- Why was the Professor suspicious of the Carroll brothers?
-
-
- 55
- _Tragedy at the Convention_
-
-The Convention was in an uproar! The Drys were making a determined stand
-and showing some unexpected last-minute strength.
-
-The Wets were shouting, clamoring, and stamping. The Chairman was vainly
-trying to restore order amid a scene of wild confusion.
-
-As the excitement reached its pitch, Hurlenson, a powerful leader of the
-Wets, told a companion seated next to him that he felt a heart attack
-coming on and was going back to the hotel.
-
-An hour later, the Convention was stunned to learn he had committed
-suicide in his room.
-
-Professor Fordney, a guest at the Convention, went immediately to the
-hotel.
-
-In Hurlenson's room he found the police, the doctor, and Pollert, an
-influential delegate, who had discovered him.
-
-'The last time I saw Hurlenson was at the party last night, and he
-seemed in excellent spirits,' said Pollert. 'I arose late this
-morning--my room's down at the other end of the corridor--and I was just
-leaving for the Convention hall when I heard a shot. I dashed directly
-here, but it was too late. He must have died immediately.'
-
-'He did,' said the doctor. 'He apparently stood in front of the mirror,
-took aim, and blew out his brains. There are powder-burns all around the
-wound.'
-
-Learning that none of the maids or any of the other guests were on the
-floor at the time, Fordney advised the police to hold Pollert on
-suspicion of murder.
-
-
- Why?
-
-
- 56
- _A Murderer's Mistake_
-
-'Look, Professor! That's how the murderer got in, all right,' said
-Tracy.
-
-As Fordney walked over to the ladder standing two feet from the back of
-the house, he knelt down and carefully studied the heavy footprints
-around it.
-
-'Whose room is that?' he inquired, pointing to a second-story window
-against which the top of the thirty-foot ladder rested.
-
-'That's Uncle's study,' replied Tracy.
-
-Going into the house, Fordney first questioned Withers, who had
-discovered the body of Lane, Tracy's uncle.
-
-'I was reading in my room,' he said. 'About two o'clock I heard a noise,
-so I armed myself and crept out into the hall. Then I heard it again,
-apparently in the study, so I stole down the corridor, opened the door,
-and rushed in. I turned on the lights, ran over to the open window,
-looked out, and saw a man scurry down the ladder, jump off, and run. I
-fired twice, but evidently missed him,' he concluded.
-
-'Were you home all evening, Mr. Tracy?'
-
-'No. I had just put up the car when I heard the shots and saw a figure
-dash around the house.'
-
-'I'll take a look at your car later, Tracy.
-
-'Withers, show me exactly how you found Lane before you lifted him to
-the divan.'
-
-As Withers righted an overturned chair, fitted its legs carefully to
-four impressions in the rug at the right of a smoking-stand, sat down,
-and slumped over to the left, Fordney said, 'That's enough. Which one of
-you killed him?'
-
-
- Why did Fordney make this startling accusation?
-
-
- 57
- _Babe Comes Through_
-
-'Strike two!' shouted Umpire Starlen.
-
-'Kill the Umpire! You big bum! Thief!'
-
-Professor Fordney turned in his place directly behind the plate to look
-at the excited man in the next box, waving an empty pop-bottle. He
-smiled. Couldn't blame a chap for getting excited. Starlen did seem to
-be calling them wrong today. That last one _was_ wide!
-
-What a ball game! Six to three in favor of Philadelphia, last half of
-the ninth, three on, two out, and three and two on the mighty Babe. The
-crowd was on its feet, yelling and stamping.
-
-The excited pitcher delivered the next throw quickly. Just as Babe
-connected with it for a home run a bottle hurtled through the air with
-terrific force and caught Starlen on the back of the head. He went down
-like a shot.
-
-Pandemonium broke loose. Women screamed, and a panic was threatened.
-
-'That's him! That's him!' shouted several people, as a policeman ran
-down the ramp and grabbed the man who had attracted Fordney's attention.
-
-'Tryin' to get away, are you?' bellowed the cop.
-
-'I didn't do it! Let go of me!' he cried, as the officer dragged him to
-the office.
-
-Fordney followed. 'May I ask a few questions?' he inquired.
-
-'Let's see your score card, young man. H'm, why didn't you record that
-last hit? Everything else is here.'
-
-'Why, I was running at the time. I had an engagement.'
-
-'I see,' said Fordney. 'Officer, you have the wrong man. He didn't do
-it.'
-
-
- How did Fordney know?
-
-
- 58
- _A Soldier of Fortune_
-
-'You'll find Walter Briggs interesting, Fordney. He's been all over the
-world,' said Attorney Hamilton over the telephone. 'He's turned up after
-two years, claiming his uncle's fortune. Better dine with us tonight.'
-
-'Thanks, I'll be glad to. See you at eight.'
-
-As the three men sat around the dinner-table, Fordney remarked: 'You're
-a fortunate chap, Briggs. What have you been doing in the thirty-two
-years you have been away from America?'
-
-'Well, lots of things. Mr. Hamilton, no doubt, told you I went to the
-Congo with Father when I was three. When he died, I attended school in
-England. Then I traveled for a while; did a bit of tiger-shooting in
-Africa, killed elephants in India, and became an ivory-trader, roaming
-over the Orient four or five years. I finally drifted into Russia, where
-I was a technical advisor to the Soviet.'
-
-'What a jolly life you've had, Briggs!'
-
-'Not altogether, Professor. I was in Manchuria, where life was anything
-but jolly. And then, being in sympathy with the Chinese, I took an
-active part in the Sino-Japanese War. It was in China I learned of my
-uncle's death, so I came to New York immediately.'
-
-'Are you remaining here?' asked Hamilton.
-
-'No. Me for Paris as soon as things are settled.'
-
-After a pleasant evening, the three men parted. Reaching home, Fordney
-hesitated about telephoning Hamilton. After all, it _was_ his duty to
-advise him to check Briggs's story carefully before turning over the
-inheritance. As for him, he was frankly skeptical!
-
-
- Are you? Why?
-
-
- 59
- _Number Twenty-Six_
-
-'You fellows _must_ remember that more often than otherwise the little,
-seemingly inconsequential trifles, placed together, lead to the solution
-of crime. Never take anything for granted; examine thoroughly what
-appear to be the most unimportant details. You didn't do so well with
-your last lesson,' said Professor Fordney, addressing his class. 'Now
-try your wits at this one.
-
-'"I know it sounds fishy, Inspector,"' continued he, reading from a
-paper, '"but I was walkin' along Sixteenth Street mindin' my business.
-When I gets in front of number 26 I hears a dame scream 'Help! Murder!'
-so I dashed up the steps to the house, pushed open the door, and rushed
-in. As I was halfway through the hall, a big guy steps out of a room and
-says, 'Ah, there, Mr. Farrell, just in time!' I asks him what's goin'
-on, and just then three coppers came in and takes me, this guy, and a
-woman, in. Neither one of them would talk to me on the way, so I don't
-know what it's all about."
-
-'"I'm going around myself," replied the Inspector. "I'll talk with you
-when I get back."
-
-'As Kelley turned the knob at number 26, the door was violently pushed
-open in his face.
-
-'"Sorry," said Detective Bradford. "Just going back to Headquarters.
-Found plenty of dope all right. Here's something you'll be interested
-in," showing Kelley a man's hat initialed "D.F." "There are three
-packets of cocaine under the sweatband."
-
-'This story, of course, is fictitious,' said Fordney, putting down the
-paper, 'but it illustrates my point. There's just one, small,
-unimportant detail that's wrong. To repeat, you _must learn_ to detect
-inconsistencies quickly, however insignificant. Quickly, now!'
-
-
- Do _you_ get it?
-
-
-In the next few anecdotes you will see the Professor at work and at
-play, on cases both serious and amusing, involving pure deduction.
-
-As in the preceding cases, however, every fact, with the clue necessary
-to the solution, is given. There is only one right and logical answer to
-each--to be deduced from the evidence presented.
-
-Time yourself; see how long it takes _you_ to deduce the answer. And
-then, after you have solved or missed them, try them on your friends.
-They make a fascinating game--and there are lots of people who don't
-play bridge.
-
-
- 60
- _The Pullman Car Murder_
-
-'Tell your story to Professor Fordney,' said the superintendent,
-introducing the conductor.
-
-'Well,' said Jackson, 'last night just after we left Albany, lower eight
-let out a terrifying shriek. I was standing at one end of the car, the
-maid, porter, and brakeman at the other end. We met at the berth as
-Briggs was gasping his last from a knife wound in the heart. I
-immediately had both doors of the car guarded as well as the doors to
-the washrooms. Every berth was occupied, and by this time the passengers
-were milling around in the aisle.
-
-'I began to look for the missing knife with which Briggs had been
-killed. Every passenger, even the maid, brakeman, and porter, every inch
-of the car and all baggage, were searched, but still we failed to find
-it.
-
-'The window-sills were covered with freshly fallen snow and an
-examination proved that none of them had been opened. No one had left
-the car and no one had entered either washroom. I knew the knife must be
-in the car--but where?
-
-'Washington, our old Negro porter, really discovered the murderer's
-identity by "scrutinizin' 'em all."
-
-'I know your reputation, Professor, so you will probably have little
-difficulty in determining how Washington located the assassin, but I'll
-bet you can't tell me where I found the knife.'
-
-Jackson's face fell as Fordney quickly replied, 'As there was only one
-possible place it could have been, you found it....'
-
-
- How long did it take _you_ to discover the knife?
-
-
- 61
- _Forgery_
-
-'Can it be possible that this has happened to me!' thought Everett
-Taber, as he stood in the National Bank of New York ready to deposit his
-fortune. Having completed his arrangements late the day before with the
-bank's executives, he was the first patron of the morning. Standing
-alone in the bank's commodious quarters, he regretted he had no one with
-whom to share his happiness.
-
-Suddenly, as he was making out his deposit slip, he decided to use his
-own name, Everett Mead, instead of his stepfather's name, by which he
-had been known most of his life. It would be a simple matter to arrange
-this with the officials later. As he blotted the deposit slip, Everett
-Mead felt a new sense of poise and self-assurance take possession of
-him. He gazed fondly at the name which proclaimed him a wealthy man. By
-changing it he could completely sever former associations and start life
-anew. What a wonderful day it was!
-
-The cashier, impressed with the amount of the deposit, was very obliging
-and wondered, as he thought of his own meager salary, how it would feel
-to have so much money.
-
-'I see you are left-handed, Mr. Mead,' he said, in an effort to appear
-interested in such an important personage.
-
-'Yes,' smilingly.
-
-He left the bank without further conversation. Less than an hour later
-his name had been forged to a check for five thousand dollars, despite
-the fact that no one knew he had changed his name and no one had seen
-him make out his deposit slip.
-
-
- Professor Fordney, acquainted with the facts, knew immediately how the
- forgery had been accomplished. Do you?
-
-
- 62
- _The Christmas Eve Tragedy_
-
-'Professor Fordney,' said Sheriff Brown, of Lake Dalton, 'I came to New
-York to ask your help in clearing up the murder of Horace Perkins at
-Luckley Lodge.'
-
-'Sit down and tell me about it,' invited Fordney.
-
-'The family chauffeur, returning from the station at ten o'clock on
-Christmas Eve, found Perkins lying in a field, five yards off the Lodge
-drive, with his skull bashed in.'
-
-'He telephoned me immediately and I instructed him to see that nothing
-was disturbed. Arriving fifteen minutes later, I personally examined the
-ground so no clues would be destroyed.
-
-'The _only_ footprints to be found were six of Perkins's leading from
-the drive to the spot where he lay. Around the body were a number of
-deep impressions about two inches square. It had been snowing all day
-until half an hour before the discovery of Perkins.
-
-'Leading away from the body and ending at the main road, two hundred
-yards distant, were four lines of these same impressions, about three
-and a half feet apart in length and about fourteen inches in width. In
-some places, however, they were badly run together.
-
-'A stranger in our parts is quickly noted and investigation failed to
-reveal a recent one. There were absolutely no other clues and I could
-find no motive for the crime. It has me stumped, Professor,' concluded
-Brown.
-
-'Give me a little time,' said Fordney. 'Perhaps I can help. I'll call
-you at your hotel.'
-
-An hour later, he said over the telephone, 'Sheriff, look for a man
-who.... Such a person only could possibly have committed the murder.'
-
-
- What did Fordney say to Brown?
-
-
- 63
- _A Knight of the Bath_
-
-'You've heard me speak of my eccentric friend, Joe Leimert, haven't you,
-Professor?' inquired Jud. 'Great character! His costly new Los Angeles
-penthouse is the despair of architects, but it reflects Joe, who cares
-little for the opinions of others. Particularly in the matter of baths
-is his independence reflected. While he has six of them, he is fondest
-of the one leading off his own room.
-
-'It is a large all-tile bath twenty-four feet long, fifteen wide, and
-seven high, without a single window. He went in to bathe a few days ago,
-locked the door on the inside, as was his habit, and turned the cold
-water full on. When he went to turn it off, he found to his dismay that
-the mechanism controlling the drain and the taps was out of order. He
-couldn't let the water out and he couldn't turn the tap off. Neither
-could he unlock the door, and it was impossible to make himself heard.
-What a predicament! There he was in a locked bath with no window,
-couldn't open or break down the door, couldn't let the water out, or
-turn it off, and he had no way of attracting attention.
-
-'Such a situation might have disturbed most people, but not Joe. He
-leisurely proceeded with his bath and, when finished, nonchalantly
-departed.'
-
-'My dear Jud,' smiled the Professor, 'your friend was indeed eccentric.
-Of course, there was only one way out for him.'
-
-
- This one's easy, don't you think?
-
-
- 64
- _Murder in the First Degree_
-
-'Well, Inspector, we have your man,' said Fordney as he walked into the
-office. 'He gave us a merry chase, though.
-
-'What a cool one this murderer is! He calmly ate his dinner while
-planning the crime. He didn't give the cashier a chance--just brutally
-shot him down in cold blood--and all for thirty dollars. I tell you,
-Inspector, a man doesn't need much incentive to commit murder these
-days. After shooting the cashier, he made a fast get-away in a waiting
-car.
-
-'Fortunately, there was a policeman having dinner in the restaurant at
-the time, and he gave orders that nothing was to be disturbed at the
-table where the suspected murderer had eaten.
-
-'There are several witnesses who will identify him, including the
-waitress who served him, but no jury will convict on that alone.
-
-'While I found none of the suspect's fingerprints, personal effects, or
-physical traces at or on the table, I did find there a sure means of
-conviction. I am positive he calmly premeditated this outrage while
-eating his dinner.'
-
-'I hope you're right, Professor,' said Inspector Kelley, 'but both he
-and his attorney seem confident. They claim the gun was discharged
-accidentally.'
-
-'They'll never get away with that. The Prosecuting Attorney will be able
-to prove that this man deliberately planned the crime while eating his
-dinner. It's murder in the first degree!'
-
-
- How did the Professor know the crime was premeditated?
-
-
- 65
- _A Rendezvous with Death_
-
-'One runs into unique conspiracies in my work,' said Professor Fordney
-over his after-dinner coffee. 'Here is the clue to that Stone case you
-are all interested in,' he continued, passing the following newspaper
-advertisement:
-
- WANTED. Competent private secretary. Unusual salary and opportunity
- for young man speaking Spanish. Culture and refinement necessary
- qualifications. Address KR 164.
-
-'I don't see how that gave you a lead. Looks innocent enough to me,'
-remarked one of the guests.
-
-'Well,' said the Professor, 'that ad furnished the strongest link in my
-chain of evidence. I had information that Jack Carroll was infatuated
-with Stone's wife. At the suggestion of his wife, Stone answered this ad
-and received a reply requesting him to call for a personal interview.
-That interview was with death!
-
-'Mrs. Stone, when questioned, said she and her husband had not been on
-particularly friendly terms recently and that the last she saw of him
-was when he left for White Plains to see about the position.
-
-'I called at the newspaper office and was informed that the ad had been
-inserted by Jonathan Gills, Pomeroy Hotel. They remembered it because
-Mr. Gills had telephoned asking if there were any replies to his ad.
-Despite the affirmative answer, they had never been called for. I found
-Jonathan Gills was unknown at the Pomeroy Hotel.
-
-'I learned from Mrs. Stone that her husband had answered the ad in
-long-hand and that he was left-handed and a very poor penman.
-
-'Pondering the matter, though puzzled at first, I finally hit upon the
-manner in which Stone had been led to his death,' concluded Fordney.
-
-
- How do _you_ think it was done?
-
-
- 66
- _A Rum Regatta_
-
-'Here's a story that should amuse you, Jean,' said Professor Fordney to
-his efficient and charming secretary.
-
-He laughed heartily as he handed her a letter from his old friend,
-George Collins, government investigator in Florida.
-
-Jean read the following:
-
- An old sailor sitting on the sands of Nassau mending his fishing net
- was approached by three rum-runners shortly after the break of dawn.
- They came seeking his advice in connection with a wager they had made
- among themselves the night before.
-
- The three of them, having sampled too freely of the liquor they were
- to take the next day to Miami, had put up three thousand dollars as a
- prize for the owner of the last boat to reach Miami. The fact that
- their boss was in a hurry for the liquor had been completely
- forgotten.
-
- Sobered, they realized the ridiculousness of the wager but while
- anxious to reach Miami as quickly as possible, they all agreed it was
- not to be changed.
-
- The old sailor continued weaving the cords into his net with slow
- deliberation. In a few minutes, calling them to his side, he whispered
- exactly the same advice into the ear of each.
-
- A smile spread over his weather-beaten face and he chuckled as the
- three rum-runners raced to the boats and started for Miami at top
- speed.
-
-'It is amusing,' laughed Jean, 'but he forgot to say what the old sailor
-whispered!'
-
-'That's for you to figure out, young lady. I've never been a rum-runner,
-but I've got the answer.'
-
-
- What advice did the old sailor whisper to the rum-runners?
-
-
- 67
- _Who is the Heir?_
-
-'As the le de France slipped from her berth, Europe-bound, John Morgan,
-the brother of New York's largest theatrical producer, waved good-bye to
-his family on the dock,' said Professor Fordney.
-
-'Arriving in Paris a week later, he registered at the Htel Crillon. At
-two o'clock next morning, he called the office and demanded he be given
-another suite immediately, saying he didn't like the view from his
-present rooms. This, despite the fact that he had occupied--in fact,
-insisted upon--this suite many times in the past.
-
-'Because of his prominence and wealth, he was accommodated at once.
-
-'Moving on to Berlin four days later, he registered at the Hotel Adlon.
-The manager, anxious to please a brother of the internationally known
-producer, greeted him personally. He afterward remarked how worried Mr.
-Morgan appeared at the time.
-
-'At two o'clock in the morning a repetition of the Paris occurrence took
-place.
-
-'From Berlin he went in turn to London, Copenhagen, Brussels, Vienna,
-Bucharest, and Sofia, spending exactly four days in each place. He then
-went to Teheran, Persia. He explained to the American Consul there that
-he had come to Persia to sample at first hand the celebrated wines of
-Shiraz, and also to continue his search for one Mirah Svari, a mystic he
-had met in New York, and for whom he had sought vainly all over Europe.
-
-'On the fourth day in Teheran, he was found dead of an overdose of
-hashish, in a squalid house in an unsavory quarter.
-
-'Receiving news of his death, his attorney in New York, acting on
-previous instructions, opened his will, in which he had left his entire
-fortune of five million dollars to the producer.
-
-'But, strange as it may seem, it was found John Morgan never had a
-brother. What a situation!
-
-
- 'Under the circumstances, and according to law, who received the huge
- fortune?' smiled Fordney to his dinner guests.
-
-
- 68
- _The Professor Stops a Blunder_
-
-At four o'clock Thursday afternoon, Louis Mundy unexpectedly received a
-telegram requesting him to return home immediately, as his brother was
-ill.
-
-At eight that evening, he alighted from the plane in Washington. He had
-not been in the city during the past two months. Hurrying to his
-suburban home, he found his brother greatly improved. At ten o'clock he
-set out on a hike through the country, returning at midnight.
-
-These facts were all verified.
-
-Between eleven and twelve o'clock that night, John Skidder was murdered,
-and the only thing missing from his house was a note for ten thousand
-dollars signed by Mundy.
-
-Skidder's secretary said the note was habitually kept at the office and
-that she was very surprised when he took it home that evening.
-
-Mundy declared he saw or passed no one on his hike, but under severe
-questioning admitted having been near Skidder's house shortly after
-eleven o'clock.
-
-A thorough investigation revealed that Skidder had no known enemies and
-no one, other than Mundy, had the slightest reason for wishing him dead.
-
-Mundy was consequently arrested. As he knew Skidder lived with only an
-old man servant (who was out until after twelve that night), the police
-believed he had gone unobserved to the house, demanded the note, and,
-when refused, had murdered Skidder. No one but Mundy could possibly
-profit by the disappearance of the note. As it was due in ten days and
-he was in no position to meet it, they anticipated little difficulty in
-obtaining a conviction due to the strong motive and weak alibi.
-
-Asked his opinion, Professor Fordney surprisingly said he DIDN'T believe
-any American jury would convict Mundy.
-
-
- He was right-- Now, don't argue! There's only one answer. Don't peek!
- Figure it out.
-
-
- 69
- _The Perfect Crime_
-
-Peter Johannes had one burning ambition--to commit a perfect crime.
-After much thinking and careful planning, he chose burglary for his
-experiment and a large brownstone mansion for the scene of his action.
-
-Learning its occupants had left town, he arrayed himself in a business
-suit of conservative cut, flung a light topcoat over his arm, picked up
-a Gladstone bag, covered with foreign labels, and set out.
-
-He had ascertained, of course, when the policeman patrolling that beat
-was farthest away. At such a time he drove up in his swanky sport
-roadster, swung jauntily to the sidewalk, skipped up the steps, and
-fitted a skeleton key into the lock, which yielded easily. So far so
-good, he thought.
-
-Inside, he adjusted a black mask to his eyes and silk gloves to his
-hands: the former for a bit of local color he couldn't resist; the
-latter for more practical purposes. What a jolly thing this burglaring
-was!
-
-He quickly filled his Gladstone with silver and other valuables.
-Hurrying out, he removed his gloves after closing the door.
-
-'Done, and not a single clue left!' he said to himself.
-
-As he was about to descend the steps, he saw out of the corner of his
-eye the policeman rounding the corner. Feigning disinterest, he quickly
-pushed the bell-button and stood there whistling.
-
-'Hey, you!' shouted the policeman, now standing at the bottom of the
-steps. 'What are you doin' there? Them people ain't home.'
-
-'Howdy, Officer. How goes it?' said our hero blithely as he turned to
-greet the bluecoat. 'I know they're not home; been trying to raise
-someone for five minutes. Annoying, too, after running out to see them.
-Oh, well,' he continued, 'I'll be going along,' as he unconcernedly
-picked up his bag.
-
-'You bet you will--right to the hoosegow,' bellowed the guardian of the
-peace. 'Your story I might have believed, but.... Come on, now, I'm
-takin' you down.'
-
-
- Alas for the perfect crime! 'What caused our hero's arrest?' asked
- Professor Fordney of his class.
-
-
- 70
- _The Professor Sees Through It_
-
-'Let's go in to dinner--it's twenty minutes after six, and I'm starved,'
-said Hawkins.
-
-'Right!' responded Professor Fordney, his train companion, 'I'm hungry,
-too.'
-
-The two men had met only a few minutes before, as casually as travelers
-do, but already seemed to find each other agreeable company.
-
-At dinner Hawkins explained he was a conductor on another railroad and
-bemoaned the loss of passenger traffic. Fordney, too, decried the
-depression and its effects.
-
-When the conductor came through, Hawkins tendered a pass with a friendly
-remark, and Fordney, who said he had boarded the train in such a hurry
-he didn't have time to purchase a ticket, paid a cash fare. Neither he
-nor the conductor having proper change, he borrowed fourteen cents from
-Hawkins.
-
-After an enjoyable dinner, they went back to the club car for a smoke
-and continued their chat.
-
-'Ever been in Savannah, Mr. Hawkins?' asked Fordney.
-
-'Why, yes. Several times. Why?'
-
-'Oh, nothing in particular. Charming city, isn't it?'
-
-'Yes, it is, but I like the quaintness of New Orleans better, myself.'
-
-And so they chatted through a pleasant evening until Hawkins, with a
-yawn, said: 'Well, it's a quarter to eleven. Bedtime for me. See you in
-the morning. Good-night, Professor. I've enjoyed knowing you.'
-
-'Good-night,' responded Fordney. 'I'll give you the fourteen cents in
-the morning. Don't let the fact that I'm aware of your deception keep
-you awake!'
-
-'What?' cried the amazed Hawkins.
-
-
- What did Fordney mean?
-
-
- 71
- _The Kidnapers' Cleverness_
-
-'There are times,' mused Professor Fordney from the depths of the most
-comfortable chair in the lounge of the University Club, 'when the
-criminal does show ingenuity of a high order. I recall a most
-interesting and baffling case on which I worked ten years ago.
-
-'A wealthy man whose daughter had been kidnaped had been warned that, if
-he appealed to the police, she would be killed. Consequently, it was
-difficult to get his coperation in running down the criminals. However,
-upon receiving the following note delivered in an express package 12" x
-12" x 12" he sought my advice.
-
- Send us, by the means herein given you, $5,000 in cash, at exactly
- midnight tonight. If you do so, your daughter will be returned
- unharmed.
-
-'My client did as directed and his child was returned safely next day.
-
-'Do you know, Jim,' asked Fordney of his fireside companion, 'what means
-the kidnapers employed that made trapping of them, or discovery of their
-whereabouts, absolutely impossible? There's a nice little problem in
-deduction for a rising young attorney,' he laughed.
-
-
- After ten minutes of deep silence on Jim's part, he said, 'I can't
- figure it out, Professor. What was it?'
-
-
-
-
- SOLUTIONS
-
-
- 1. _A Crack Shot_
-
-It was a dark, starless, moonless night. The nearest habitation was five
-miles. The eyes of no animal ever shine in the dark unless there is a
-light by which they can be reflected, and a man's eyes never shine under
-any circumstances.
-
-Therefore, Butler could not possibly have seen any eyes shining at him
-in the dark. It was clearly murder.
-
- And thy deep eyes, amid the gloom,
- Shine like jewels in a shroud.
- Longfellow.
-
-
- 2. _On the Scent_
-
-Not even a prohibition agent would use alcohol in an automobile radiator
-in or about Miami!
-
- The oil and wine of merry meeting.
- Irving.
-
-
- 3. _Fatal Error_
-
-The Professor knew it would take a keener pair of eyes than Bronson's to
-see a nod in the dark.
-
-The lights had not been turned on. Remember?
-
- Darkness visible.
- Milton.
-
-
- 4. _The Poison Murder Case_
-
-Unless Bob Kewley had returned home after telling the Professor he was
-going to the theater, he could not have known the library door was
-locked. The fact that he did, coupled with the strong motive, naturally
-directed suspicion to him. He inadvertently gave himself away.
-
- Error will slip through a crack, while truth will stick in a doorway.
- Shaw.
-
-
- 5. _A Strange 'Kidnaping'_
-
-Had Johnson wound his watch immediately before 2 A.M. Friday, the time
-of his alleged kidnaping, it would not have been running Sunday
-afternoon when he recovered consciousness and said he heard it ticking.
-
-No standard-make watch will run sixty hours without winding.
-
- This act is an ancient tale new told;
- Being urged at a time unseasonable.
- Shakespeare.
-
-
- 6. _A Valuable Formula_
-
-In a small room the intruder would _unquestionably_ have heard Hyde
-dialing Headquarters, and therefore could not have been unaware of his
-presence.
-
-As Hyde had obviously lied about this, Fordney was convinced he had
-fabricated the entire story in order to sell the formula twice.
-
- Don't tell me of deception; a lie is a lie, whether it be a lie to the
- eye or a lie to the ear.
- Dr. Johnson.
-
-
- 7. _Strangled_
-
-There had been a dry, hot spell at that place for twenty-two days. Irene
-Greer's hair was matted with mud; therefore, she must have been attacked
-elsewhere.
-
- The face of things appeareth not the same far off and when we see them
- right at hand.
- Euripides.
-
-
- 8. _Death in the Office_
-
-Gifford could not have been shot at the time he called Fordney, as he
-was found with a bullet through his heart. The Professor's theory was
-that Gifford wanted his death to appear as murder in order to protect
-his heavy insurance.
-
- The heart does not lie.
- Alfieri.
-
-
- 9. _They Usually Forget Something_
-
-The note, although misspelled, poorly expressed, and written by a
-seemingly illiterate hand, was punctuated properly, in two places. A
-semicolon and a comma would not have been used had the writer been an
-uneducated man.
-
-Force of habit had betrayed him!
-
- You write with ease to show your breeding,
- But easy writing's curst hard reading.
- Sheridan.
-
-
- 10. _The Professor Gives a Lesson_
-
-Cardoni said he saw the kidnapers around a table as he peered through
-the keyhole. Yale locks do not have keyholes.
-
-Kelley was justified in throwing him out, don't you think? The class
-found this an easy one--did you?
-
- Since your eyes are so sharpe that you cannot onely looke through a
- milstone, but cleane through the minde.
- Lyly.
-
-
- 11. _Upstairs and Down_
-
-The policeman ran through the hall and unlocked the kitchen door.
-
-The doors to the porch and cellar were locked on the inside. Had the old
-lady committed suicide, she could not have locked the door leading to
-the hall from the outside.
-
-The murderer, in leaving, locked this door and forgot to remove the key.
-The inevitable slip!
-
- A blockhead cannot come in, nor go away, like a man of sense.
- Bruyre.
-
-
- 12. _Class Day_
-
-The student readily recognized the absurdity of the Professor's story
-which he had given to his class to test their quick detection of a
-glaring inconsistency. If it must be explained, an orchestra under
-personal leadership does not play during the showing of a 'talkie.'
-Right?
-
- Wit marries ideas lying far apart, by a sudden jerk of the
- understanding.
- Whipple.
-
-
- 13. _A Hot Pursuit_
-
-Smith said he _ran_ after the burglar. Had he done so he could not have
-known the cellar window had been chiseled open. Therefore, his story was
-obviously faked.
-
- A lie never lives to be old.
- Sophocles.
-
-
- 14. _A Question of Identity_
-
-As Diana Lane was walking down the corridor with her back to Nora, it
-was impossible for the servant to know Diana was wearing her famous
-emerald pendant.
-
- There is an alchemy of quiet malice by which women can concoct a
- subtle poison from ordinary trifles.
- Hawthorne.
-
-
- 15. _A Yachtsman's Alibi_
-
-As Picus said there was no breeze, the distress flag would have hung
-limp against the mast, and the Captain could not have seen, at that
-distance, whether or not the flag was upside down.
-
-That's all the Professor needed to determine the falsity of his alibi.
-However, Picus was a poor sailor. While the International Distress
-Signal is a flag flown upside down, it is by custom and regulation
-always flown at half-mast.
-
- ... And the sea charm'd into a calm so still
- That not a wrinkle ruffles her smooth face.
- Dryden.
-
-
- 16. _Murder at Coney Island_
-
-Jasper said he found the woman sitting _up_ in the _middle_ of the
-chariot. The motion of the merry-go-round would have made it impossible
-for a dead body to remain upright in the middle of the chariot.
-
- Sir, you are giving a reason for it; but that will not make it
- right....
- Johnson.
-
-
- 17. _Too Clever_
-
-The murderer tried to give the impression that Dawson had died before
-finishing the incriminating note. Had he written it and died before
-completing it, he could not have put the pen back in the tray where it
-was found.
-
-In his effort to incriminate Lynch, the murderer had been too cautious.
-A costly oversight.
-
- Man's caution often into danger turns,
- And his guard falling crushes him to death.
- Young.
-
-
- 18. _Bloody Murder_
-
-The Professor knew it was not suicide, because Thompson's coat, which
-was flung _across_ the room, was blood-stained. Quite impossible if he
-had taken his own life.
-
- Blood, though it sleep a time, yet never dies.
- Chapman.
-
-
- 19. _Death Back-Stage_
-
-There were _no_ finger-prints on the gun which killed Claudia Mason. She
-could not have shot herself in the temple and then wiped off the
-revolver.
-
-The murderer neglected to get her fingerprints on the gun.
-
- A fool cannot be an actor, though an actor may act a fool's part.
- Sophocles.
-
-
- 20. _An Easy Combination_
-
-It would have been impossible for Fellows to have hastily dialed a
-number in the _dark_. Try it!
-
- Haste trips up its own heels, fetters and stops itself.
- Seneca.
-
-
- 21. _A Modern Knight_
-
-The fact that the bullet was found in the body and the only trace of its
-firing was the hole in the curtain _below_ the window-sill proved
-conclusively the shot could not have been fired from within the room.
-
-Rocca entered at the moment his sister shot Chase from outside. Grabbing
-the gun from her hand, he chivalrously protected her.
-
- But, friend, the thing is clear--speaks for itself.
- Aristophanes.
-
-
- 22. _The Jewel Robbery_
-
-The butler said that, as he called for help, Dudley, a stranger, rushed
-in.
-
-Owings had locked up before leaving and, therefore, Dudley could not
-have rushed in through a locked door. The robbery was obviously framed
-by Stuben and Dudley.
-
- Absurdities die of self-strangulation.
- Haliburton.
-
-
- 23. _Before the Coroner's Inquest_
-
-Curry could not possibly have 'looked up' while rowing _upstream_ and
-seen the action he described which took place fifty yards _behind_ him.
-
- The eyes of other people are the eyes that ruin us.
- Franklin.
-
-
- 24. _The Fifth Avenue Hold-Up_
-
-Baldwin said, 'Mr. Cross tried to call my attention to it [safe] with a
-jerk of his thumb' at a time when Cross was unconscious. Obviously
-impossible. Baldwin was lying, which there was no reason for doing had
-he been innocent.
-
- When all sins are old in us, and go upon crutches.
- Covetousness does but then lie in her cradle.
- Decker.
-
-
- 25. _Behind Locked Doors_
-
-Kingston thought his boldness in calling attention to his own footprints
-in the carpet would distract Fordney's attention from their
-significance.
-
-The room had been locked for three months. Of the three men, only
-Watkins rushed into the room; Fordney and Kingston halting over the
-threshold. Therefore, the fact that Kingston's footprints were found
-near the chair in which his uncle sat dead pointed directly to him as
-the murderer.
-
- Cunning differs from wisdom
- As twilight from open day.
- Dr. Johnson.
-
-
- 26. _Lost at Sea_
-
-It would have been impossible for Mrs. Rollins to have seen a man pick
-up from the deck the bag of diamonds. On a dark, moonless night at sea
-one literally cannot see his hand before his face.
-
- The repose of darkness is deeper on the water than on the land.
- Victor Hugo.
-
-
- 27. _A Suave Gunman_
-
-Taylor said the bandit wore a silver belt-buckle. This he could not have
-seen, for he stated: 'As the robber passed through the door, he
-unbuttoned his coat and slipped the revolver in his back pocket.'
-
-It would have been impossible for Taylor to have seen the man's
-belt-buckle when his coat was buttoned.
-
-As this statement was false, the rest of his account was disregarded by
-the Professor.
-
- He draweth out the thread of his verbosity
- Finer than the staple of his argument.
- Shakespeare.
-
-
- 28. _Accidental Death_
-
-Had the man's injuries been caused only by being thrown through the
-windshield, there would have been no blood on the front seat of the car.
-Therefore, the Professor knew the blood on the seat had been caused by
-injuries to the man, with probable murderous intent, before he was
-thrown through the windshield.
-
-His assailant had killed him, started the car, and had then hopped off
-the running-board, hoping the wreckage would cover the murder.
-
- Forethought we may have, undoubtedly, but not foresight.
- Napoleon.
-
-
- 29. _Easy Money_
-
-Wilkins said he saw the burglar pick up a stack of ten- and
-twenty-dollar bills from the table in the center of the large library.
-
-Had he not been guilty, he could not have known what the denominations
-of the bills were. It would have been impossible to have determined this
-from the doorway.
-
-An unconscious slip on his part.
-
-If you are doubtful, just try to determine the denomination of a stack
-of bills on a table in the center of a large room, from the doorway.
-
- For any man with half an eye,
- What stands before him may espy;
- But optics sharp it needs I ween,
- To see what is not to be seen.
- John Trumbull.
-
-
- 30. _Robbery at High Noon_
-
-He was suspicious of John, the nephew, of course. Upon being asked where
-he was at the time of the robbery, he stated he was 'hauling in a
-muskie.'
-
-Unless he had guilty knowledge, he could not possibly have known at what
-time the robbery was committed.
-
-He fell neatly into the Professor's trap, don't you think?
-
- Let guilty men remember, their black deeds
- Do lean on crutches made of slender reeds.
- John Webster.
-
-
- 31. _The Wrong Foot Forward_
-
-Paslovsky, the witness, who could not understand or speak enough English
-to make a simple statement to the court, yet knew _exactly_ what the
-conductor yelled to the motorman.
-
-This was so patently impossible that the Judge was entirely justified in
-dismissing the suit.
-
- Liars are verbal forgers.
- Chatfield.
-
-
- 32. _Death Attends the Party_
-
-Had Dawes fallen on the table after being shot, the jar would have
-knocked over the 'crazily balanced glasses.' As the Professor found the
-glasses on the table, _balanced_, it was obvious Dawes had been shot,
-then carefully placed at the table to give the appearance of suicide. A
-bad slip!
-
- There is nothing insignificant, nothing!
- Coleridge.
-
-
- 33. _No Way Out_
-
-The note was written with _pencil_, yet there was no pencil found in the
-room. Apparently the murderer wrote the note to resemble the dead man's
-handwriting and through force of habit put it in his pocket.
-
- Men are men; the best sometimes forget.
- Shakespeare.
-
-
- 34. _Midnight Murder_
-
-Day said he got the blood on his muffler when he bent over Quale's body.
-As blood coagulates and dries in a short time, it would have been
-impossible for him to have stained his muffler unless it had touched the
-blood of Quale shortly after his death. Therefore, Fordney knew he must
-have been with Quale soon after he was stabbed.
-
- Murder, though it have no tongue,
- Will speak with most miraculous organ.
- Shakespeare.
-
-
- 35. _Speakeasy Stick-Up_
-
-Sullivan, the bartender, said that, as he worked the combination to open
-the wall safe, he _heard_ the hold-up man _behind him_. As he was not
-permitted to move, he could not have known the gunman was a _big,
-tough-looking mug_, as he described him.
-
-As there would be no other motive in telling this impossible story, the
-hold-up was faked.
-
- Inspiring, bold John Barleycorn,
- What dangers thou canst make us scorn.
- Burns.
-
-
- 36. _Behind Time_
-
-The engineer said he had not seen Nelson until he was practically on top
-of him. That, of course, is impossible. An engineer of a train running
-on a straight-away can see nothing as close as ten yards in front of
-him.
-
- You cram these words into mine ears,
- Against the stomach of my sense.
- Shakespeare.
-
-
- 37. _A Broken Engagement_
-
-Molly said she had retired at ten, after locking her door, and had not
-awakened until Fordney had aroused her.
-
-Yet a few minutes after Dot had been murdered, the Professor idly
-'shaped the wax' of the candle on her desk. This would have been
-impossible had not the candle been burning within a few minutes before
-he entered.
-
-Her insistence that she had been asleep, together with the strong
-motive, convinced Fordney she was involved, as was later proved.
-
- Love can make us fiends as well as angels.
- Charles Kingsley.
-
-
- 38. _The Holden Road Murder_
-
-Had the butler dashed in the front door as he said he did, there would
-have been foot-tracks in the vestibule.
-
-Remember, the Professor 'splashed his way through the mud and rain, to
-the _door_ of 27 Holden Road,' and found the vestibule spotless.
-Therefore, Wilkins was lying, and as Cannon corroborated his story, he
-was also necessarily involved.
-
- Nay, her foot speaks.
- Shakespeare.
-
-
- 39. _Fishermen's Luck_
-
-Holmes could not have seen the bag on the bottom of the lake during a
-cloudburst. The agitation of even crystal clear water under such
-conditions would have so disturbed the surface that an object on the
-bottom could not be seen.
-
- A man so lucky is rarer than a white crow.
- Juvenal.
-
-
- 40. _The Unlucky Elephant_
-
-Holman was lying face down with his topcoat buttoned; therefore, if his
-watch crystal had been broken by his fall, none of the glass could have
-been found on the floor.
-
- For never, never wicked man was wise.
- Homer.
-
-
- 41. _The Professor Listens_
-
-The notice of the bank failure, appearing in the _Jacksonville Herald_,
-was dated July 5th. This could not have reached Delavin at a remote part
-of Cuba, unserviced by planes, in time for him to get back to New York
-on the 6th.
-
-His alibi, therefore, was completely broken, as he said the newspaper
-clipping brought him back.
-
- Time is the herald of truth.
- Cicero.
-
-
- 42. _Ten-Fifteen_
-
-The secretary said he heard Waters talking to Fordney over the
-telephone. As Fordney's name was not mentioned during the conversation,
-the secretary could not have known to whom Waters was talking.
-
-It's the little things that count--in crime detection.
-
- Take care lest your tongue cut off your head.
- Persian.
-
-
- 43. _Rapid Transit_
-
-The driver could not possibly have seen from the front seat anyone
-standing on the tail-gate of the big van.
-
- If common sense has not the brilliancy of the sun, it has the fixity
- of the stars.
- Fernan Caballero.
-
-
- 44. _The Professor is Disappointed_
-
-Fordney pointed to the raindrops glistening on a leaf in the shoe
-impression.
-
-According to Vi Cargo's statement, the burglar had jumped from her
-window after it had stopped raining.
-
- The shameless have a brow of brass.
- Hindu Proverb.
-
-
- 45. _A Dramatic Triumph_
-
-Sibyl Mortimer said Boswell had telephoned her shortly after nine. As he
-was on the stage continuously for forty-five minutes after the curtain
-rose, he could not have telephoned her.
-
-Obviously she had some reason for stating he did. Fordney was quick to
-detect the flaw in her alibi.
-
- It is not wise to be wiser than is necessary.
- Quinault.
-
-
- 46. _Murder at the Lake_
-
-A strong east wind blew _off_ the lake; therefore, regardless of the
-direction in which he was walking, Rice's hat could not possibly have
-blown into the lake.
-
-The Professor was naturally suspicious of him when he told such a
-ridiculous lie.
-
- Is't possible? Sits the wind in that corner?
- Shakespeare.
-
-
- 47. _The Professor Studies a Coat_
-
-As the man had removed his overcoat on entering the Professor's
-living-room, it was perfectly patent he had not been handcuffed.
-
-He said he ran over to Fordney's immediately after the bandits left.
-
- Truth has not such an urgent air.
- Boileau.
-
-
- 48. _Too Late_
-
-Fordney doubted Palmer's innocence because of his statement, 'I'd got
-there not more than five minutes behind him.'
-
-There was, of course, no way he could have determined when Frank had
-arrived at the cabin.
-
- In general, treachery, though at first sufficiently cautious, yet in
- the end betrays itself.
- Livy.
-
-
- 49. _Sergeant Reynolds's Theory_
-
-The Professor told Reynolds, 'There was no blood between the road and
-the boulder.'
-
-Had the man _rolled_ down the embankment, there would have been some
-blood on the rocks along the path his body took.
-
- How hast thou purchased this experience?
- By my penny of observation.
- Shakespeare.
-
-
- 50. _Daylight Robbery_
-
-As no safe locks unless the combination is turned, Shaeffer's story of
-_banging_ it closed and then the robbers working on it five minutes was
-ridiculous!
-
- He cometh unto you with a tale which holdeth children from play, and
- old men from the chimney corner.
- Sir Philip Sidney.
-
-
- 51. _A Simple Solution_
-
-Had Smith committed suicide, the window through which he jumped would
-not have been closed as Fordney found it.
-
- Every crime has, in the moment of its perpetration, its own avenging
- angel.
- Coleridge.
-
-
- 52. _Who?_
-
-Kelley arrested Weeds, the butler. He said he dropped on the bed the
-blood-covered towel with which he was trying to arrest the flow from the
-maid's wrist as Jones struck at him.
-
-Yet Kelley and Fordney found the bed coverlet _immaculate_. Had Weeds
-done as he said, there would have been blood-stains on the bedcover.
-
- Blood follows blood.
- Defoe.
-
-
- 53. _Murder in the Swamp_
-
-The three sets of Bob's footprints in the path told Fordney the story.
-Had Bob been at the house when his friend was shot, as he contended,
-there would have been _four_ sets of his footprints.
-
- That is to be wise to see that which lies before your feet.
- Terence.
-
-
- 54. _Death by Drowning_
-
-Had the accident occurred as explained by Carroll, the oar of Ridge's
-boat could not have been found, as it was, at the dock _opposite_ the
-point where he jumped in. The current would have deposited it
-downstream. Therefore, the Professor recommended the detention of the
-brothers.
-
- More water glideth by the mill, than wots the miller of.
- Shakespeare.
-
-
- 55. _Tragedy at the Convention_
-
-Fordney suspected Pollert because of his own statements that he did not
-know Hurlenson had returned to the hotel. Yet, when he said he heard a
-shot, he ran _directly_ to Hurlenson's room.
-
-As his own room was down the corridor, he could not have known from what
-room the shot came, and he had no reason to assume it came from
-Hurlenson's room.
-
- Politics, as a trade, finds most and leaves nearly all dishonest.
- Abraham Lincoln.
-
-
- 56. _A Murderer's Mistake_
-
-These murderers, like many others, betrayed themselves by a simple
-oversight. One look at the ladder and Fordney knew no man could have
-climbed up or down it. The thirty-foot ladder was placed _two_ feet from
-the house. Any person ascending or descending the ladder in such a
-position would have fallen backwards before reaching the top or bottom.
-
- To all facts there are laws,
- The effect has its cause,
- And I mount to the cause.
- Lord Lytton.
-
-
- 57. _Babe Comes Through_
-
-There is a screen on the grandstand behind the home plate.
-
-Fordney had noticed a few seconds before, in the box next to him, the
-man whom the policeman had caught running down the ramp. As he could not
-have thrown a bottle through the screen, and, in the time at his
-disposal, could not have reached either side of the screen, Fordney knew
-he was innocent.
-
-He had noticed the man _after_ two strikes and three balls had been
-called, and the pitcher delivered the next ball quickly.
-
- We must have bloody noses and crack'd crowns,
- God's me, my horse!
- Shakespeare.
-
-
- 58. _A Soldier of Fortune_
-
-Hamilton knew the real Walter Briggs had gone to Africa as a child. So,
-when this chap said he had shot tigers in Africa, Fordney was very, very
-skeptical. There are no tigers in Africa. Oh, well--look it up yourself!
-
- A traveler without observation is a bird without wings.
- Saadi.
-
-
- 59. _Number Twenty-Six_
-
-The inconsistency is this: Farrell said he _pushed_ open the door. Yet
-Bradford, _inside_ the house, _pushed_ the door in Kelley's face as the
-Inspector was entering.
-
-If Bradford _pushed_ the door in Kelley's face, Farrell must have
-_pulled_ the door to open it.
-
- The smallest hair throws its shadow.
- Goethe.
-
-
- 60. _The Pullman Car Murder_
-
-Every piece of baggage had been examined and every inch of the car
-inspected. All passengers, even the maid, porter, and brakeman, had been
-searched. The knife was still in the car.
-
-Remember?--there was nothing said about the conductor being searched.
-The knife was found in his pocket.
-
- He was in logic a great crytic,
- Profoundly skilled in analytic;
- He could distinguish and divide
- A hair twixt south and south-west side.
- Butler.
-
-
- 61. _Forgery_
-
-The forged signature was copied from the blotter which Mead had used.
-
- Thou strong seducer, opportunity.
- Dryden.
-
-
- 62. _The Christmas Eve Tragedy_
-
-The Professor said to Brown, 'Sheriff, look for a man in your community
-who is skilled or adept in the use of _stilts_. Only a man on stilts
-could have made the marks in the snow you described.'
-
-P.S. The Professor was right.
-
- Be the first to say what is self-evident,
- And you are immortal.
- Ebner-Eschenbach.
-
-
- 63. _A Knight of the Bath_
-
-You recall that Leimert was eccentric. No mention of bath _room_ was
-made. Leimert's bath had no top, so he climbed out!
-
-Silly, what?
-
- If anything is spoken in jest, it is not fair to turn it to earnest.
- Plautus.
-
-
- 64. _Murder in the First Degree_
-
-The fact that _none_ of the suspect's fingerprints were on the dishes or
-silver used while eating convicted him of first-degree murder.
-
-In wiping his _own_ prints from the things he had handled, he destroyed
-_all_ prints--those of the waitress, cook, etc.
-
-A damning bit of evidence that proved premeditation.
-
- The weakest spot in every man is when he thinks himself to be the
- wisest.
- Emmons.
-
-
- 65. _A Rendezvous with Death_
-
-No one called at the _Times_ for the answers to the advertisement, yet
-Stone received a reply to his letter of application. The ad was inserted
-by Carroll under the fictitious name of Jonathan Gills and answered by
-Stone at his wife's suggestion. She acquainted her lover, Carroll, with
-this fact, and he wrote Stone, arranging the meeting at which he
-disappeared.
-
- When any great design thou dost intend,
- Think on the means, the manner, and the end.
- Denham.
-
-
- 66. _A Rum Regatta_
-
-The old sailor whispered to each, 'Run the other man's boat.' As the
-owner of the _last_ boat to reach Miami was to get the money, each one
-raced the boat he was driving. By doing so, he hoped to beat his own
-boat, which was being driven by one of the others.
-
- Lookers-on many times see more than gamesters.
- Bacon.
-
-
- 67. _Who is the Heir?_
-
-John Morgan's _sister_, of course!
-
- Let us consider the reason of the case. For nothing is law that is not
- reason.
- Powell.
-
-
- 68. _The Professor Stops a Blunder_
-
-Mundy had been unexpectedly called to Washington. Skidder's secretary
-said the note was habitually kept at the office. Mundy, therefore, could
-not possibly have known of Skidder's intention of taking it home. That
-was exactly the weakness in the case of the police. Despite the damning
-circumstantial evidence, motive could not be proved unless it could be
-shown that Mundy knew the note would be at Skidder's house.
-
- How little do they see what is, who frame
- Their hasty judgments upon that which seems.
- Southey.
-
-
- 69. _The Perfect Crime_
-
-Alas! Peter Johannes had forgotten to remove his mask on leaving the
-house!
-
- Whoever thinks a perfect work to see,
- Thinks what ne'er was, nor is, nor e'er shall be.
- Pope.
-
-
- 70. _The Professor Sees Through It_
-
-When Hawkins said, 'it's twenty minutes after six' and 'it's a quarter
-to eleven,' Fordney knew he was not a railroad man.
-
-No railroad worker _ever_ speaks of the time in any other manner than,
-'it's six-twenty' and 'it's ten-forty-five.'
-
-_Ask the next conductor!_
-
- There is nothing more nearly permanent in human life than a
- well-established custom.
- Joseph Anderson.
-
-
- 71. _The Kidnapers' Cleverness_
-
-The express package contained a carrier pigeon.
-
- A bird of the air shall carry, and that which hath wings shall tell
- the matter.
- Ecclesiastes.
-
-
-
-
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-<img id="coverpage" src="images/cover.jpg" alt="Minute Mysteries (Detectograms)" width="500" height="754" />
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-<div class="box">
-<h1>MINUTE MYSTERIES
-<br />[<i>Detectograms</i>]</h1>
-<p class="tbcenter"><span class="small">BY</span>
-<br />H. A. RIPLEY</p>
-<p class="center"><span class="smaller">WITH A FOREWORD BY</span>
-<br /><span class="small">LEWIS E. LAWES
-<br /><i>Warden of Sing Sing Prison</i></span></p>
-<div class="img">
-<img src="images/p001.jpg" alt="" width="146" height="199" />
-</div>
-<p class="center"><span class="smaller">BOSTON AND NEW YORK</span>
-<br /><span class="small">HOUGHTON MIFFLIN COMPANY
-<br /><b><i>The Riverside Press Cambridge</i></b></span>
-<br />1932</p>
-</div>
-<p class="center small">COPYRIGHT, 1932, BY HOUGHTON MIFFLIN COMPANY
-<br />ALL RIGHTS RESERVED INCLUDING THE RIGHT TO REPRODUCE THIS BOOK OR PARTS THEREOF IN ANY FORM</p>
-<p class="tbcenter">The Riverside Press
-<br />CAMBRIDGE &middot; MASSACHUSETTS
-<br />PRINTED IN THE U.S.A.</p>
-<p class="tbcenter"><span class="large">TO
-<br />MY MOTHER</span></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_vii">vii</div>
-<h2 id="c1"><br />FOREWORD</h2>
-<p>The solution of criminal mysteries constitutes
-one of the most absorbing, possibly the most
-intriguing forms of mental activity existent.
-It calls for something more than mere cold intelligence
-and reasoning ability, requiring in
-addition native perception, intuition, and a
-natural understanding of human behavior
-under stress of emotion and passion. Furthermore,
-some knowledge of pathological or abnormal
-behaviorism is a requisite.</p>
-<p>Mr. Ripley&rsquo;s excellently thought-out series
-of mysteries might be said to represent a very
-adequate cross-section of the problems perennially
-confronting the law-enforcers and official
-crime-solvers of the nation. The points of
-evidence are cleverly assembled and the
-<i>nuances</i> of incrimination are very subtly
-shaded.</p>
-<p>It would be well for the reader interested in
-successfully solving these problems to endeavor
-to think, not as a detective, but as the
-criminal in the case would think, in order to
-arrive at a correct solution. I have found that
-<span class="pb" id="Page_viii">viii</span>
-to deal adequately with the criminal after
-conviction, and while in confinement, it is
-necessary to understand his personal problems.
-To accomplish this, one must first think as does
-the criminal, discover the sequent conclusions
-upon which he based his anti-social activities,
-and thereupon make use of these findings to
-assist him toward rehabilitation.</p>
-<p>In this novel challenge to amateur criminologists,
-who suffer from a dearth of laboratory
-specimens upon which to experiment, Mr.
-Ripley offers an excellent opportunity&mdash;that
-of examining and forming conclusions upon the
-more elemental, vital, and dramatic aspects of
-various typical criminal situations, without
-the drawback of fantasy and concocted sordidness,
-which, for the practical criminologist,
-takes the glamour and color out of this thing
-called&mdash;<span class="sc">Crime</span>.</p>
-<p><span class="jr"><span class="sc">Lewis E. Lawes</span></span></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_ix">ix</div>
-<h2 id="c2"><br />AUTHOR&rsquo;S PREFACE</h2>
-<p>Chief Inspector Kelley, that grizzled veteran
-of the Detective Bureau, was talking to
-his nephew, Jim Barry, who had indicated a
-desire to enter the uncrowded field of criminology.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;The average policeman,&rsquo; he said, &lsquo;looks
-upon the lay criminologist in much the same
-manner as the professional in any field regards
-the amateur. Generally speaking, that attitude
-is justified.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;In thirty years of police work, however, I
-have met no one in detective circles, in or out
-of the force, who so effectively combines theoretical
-knowledge with practical application
-as Professor Fordney.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;A man of definite scientific attainments and
-recognition, he yet appreciates that the simple
-fundamentals of crime detection are effective
-in ninety per cent of all criminal cases. While
-he has unraveled by scientific means some
-amazing and extremely baffling crimes that
-otherwise would have gone unsolved, he puts
-his greatest reliance on those basic principles
-<span class="pb" id="Page_x">x</span>
-upon which rests the whole structure of crime
-detection.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;His major theory is that most crimes are
-simple; that their solution calls only for the
-exercise of ordinary talents developed to an
-extraordinary degree; that the stupidity of the
-average criminal himself, and not the brilliance
-of the detective, is responsible for his
-detection.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;In that, I might tell you, he finds complete
-corroboration in the experience of such an outstanding
-detective of world-wide reputation
-as Sir Melville L. Macnaghten, C.B., late
-Chief of the Criminal Investigation Department
-of Scotland Yard. Commenting on the
-capture of a particularly vicious murderer, he
-remarked, &ldquo;But for the fact that the student
-of criminal history is constantly faced with
-the stupidity of the criminal, there would be
-nothing more remarkable in this case than the
-fatuity of the man who, having murdered
-solely for personal gratifications, and taken
-every precaution, as he thought, to avoid discovery,
-immediately wrote blackmailing letters
-in which he showed guilty knowledge of a
-secret murder.&rdquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Fordney could undoubtedly explain such
-<span class="pb" id="Page_xi">xi</span>
-an inconsistency as this by his uncanny knowledge
-of criminal psychology,&rsquo; continued Kelley.
-&lsquo;Among psychologists his insight into
-the criminal mind and its reactions is appreciated
-as being authoritative.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;His greatest interest is his class in criminology
-at the University. He still finds time,
-however, to assist actively the police of many
-cities who frequently consult him on cases
-they find unusually puzzling.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;There are instances also in which his part
-has been that of a bystander, where a word of
-suggestion, modestly given, has frequently
-disposed of cases before they were brought to
-the attention of the police.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;If the Professor is convinced you have the
-natural qualifications, Jim, and a real inclination
-for work, I can get you into his class. He
-will take not only a personal, but a fatherly,
-interest in you, as in the rest of his students.
-You will receive the finest possible training
-given by a man of broad understanding and
-great human sympathies. Out of his vast experience
-and knowledge, gained in studying
-crime in all parts of the world, he will develop
-in you those qualities essential to success in
-this field.</p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_xii">xii</div>
-<p>&lsquo;You will find him a genial, ruddy, kindly
-man of fifty, with a waistline of forty. There
-is nothing subtle in his face or manner. A
-characterful nose rises above a strong and determined
-mouth, adorned by a blond mustache.
-A pair of keen but smiling blue eyes
-completes a commonplace face. Although he
-refuses to admit it, his rapidly thinning hair
-causes him great concern. A bit vain, the old
-codger, but don&rsquo;t tell him I told you so,&rsquo;
-laughed the Inspector.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Scrupulously dressed, he looks like an
-amiable and highly successful business executive.
-He&rsquo;s a mixer and thoroughly enjoys the
-good things of life. He views the passing
-parade with a keen sense of humor, few illusions,
-and a genuine interest in his fellow man.
-Detests hypocrisy; would rather see ten guilty
-men acquitted than one innocent man condemned.
-Recognizes his own fallibility, but
-knows his own worth and does not suffer from
-that abominable social vice, false modesty.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;You might be interested in knowing his
-only hobby is that of designing, making, and
-repairing toys for children. He&rsquo;s known to
-hundreds of them as the Toy Man.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Though a bachelor, he looks with favor on
-<span class="pb" id="Page_xiii">xiii</span>
-the ladies, enjoys their company and is thoroughly
-sociable.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;It&rsquo;s a pleasure and an education to know
-him. More than once he&rsquo;s helped your old
-uncle and absolutely refused the credit that
-was his,&rsquo; concluded Inspector Kelley.</p>
-<p class="tb">In the following pages you will find some
-interesting experiences taken from the Professor&rsquo;s
-case book. They illustrate forcibly his
-contention that crime is simple and that most
-criminals are caught, not by any superhuman
-qualities of the detective, but by their own
-ignorance, stupidity, or carelessness.</p>
-<p>In these accounts every fact, every clue
-necessary to the solution is given. The answer
-is in the story itself. You need look nowhere
-else but there. Each problem has only one
-possible solution.</p>
-<p>Written in less than two hundred and sixty
-words, these little stories can be read in a
-minute.</p>
-<p>Here is your chance to work on an absolute
-equality with the Professor; to match your
-wits with his and the criminal&rsquo;s. You know as
-much as the Professor does. Now you have an
-opportunity of proving just how good a detective
-<span class="pb" id="Page_xiv">xiv</span>
-you are and what poor detectives your
-friends are.</p>
-<p>The author hopes you will find them as fascinating
-reading as they were in the telling by
-the Professor.</p>
-<p><span class="jr"><span class="sc">H. A. Ripley</span></span></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_xv">xv</div>
-<h2>CONTENTS</h2>
-<dl class="toc">
-<dt><a href="#c1"><span class="sc">Foreword by Lewis E. Lawes</span></a> vii</dt>
-<dt><a href="#c2"><span class="sc">Author&rsquo;s Preface</span></a> ix</dt>
-<dt><a href="#c3"><span class="sc">It Stands to Reason!</span> <i>A New National Game</i></a> xix</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_1">1. <span class="sc">A Crack Shot</span></a> 1</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_2">2. <span class="sc">On the Scent</span></a> 3</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_3">3. <span class="sc">Fatal Error</span></a> 5</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_4">4. <span class="sc">The Poison Murder Case</span></a> 7</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_5">5. <span class="sc">A Strange &lsquo;Kidnaping&rsquo;</span></a> 9</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_6">6. <span class="sc">A Valuable Formula</span></a> 11</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_7">7. <span class="sc">Strangled</span></a> 13</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_8">8. <span class="sc">Death in the Office</span></a> 15</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_9">9. <span class="sc">They Usually Forget Something</span></a> 17</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_10">10. <span class="sc">The Professor Gives a Lesson</span></a> 19</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_11">11. <span class="sc">Upstairs and Down</span></a> 21</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_12">12. <span class="sc">Class Day</span></a> 23</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_13">13. <span class="sc">A Hot Pursuit</span></a> 25</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_14">14. <span class="sc">A Question of Identity</span></a> 27</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_15">15. <span class="sc">A Yachtsman&rsquo;s Alibi</span></a> 29</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_16">16. <span class="sc">Murder at Coney Island</span></a> 31</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_17">17. <span class="sc">Too Clever</span></a> 33</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_18">18. <span class="sc">Bloody Murder</span></a> 35</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_19">19. <span class="sc">Death Back-Stage</span></a> 37</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_20">20. <span class="sc">An Easy Combination</span></a> 39</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_21">21. <span class="sc">A Modern Knight</span></a> 41</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_22">22. <span class="sc">The Jewel Robbery</span></a> 43</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_23">23. <span class="sc">Before the Coroner&rsquo;s Inquest</span></a> 45</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_24">24. <span class="sc">The Fifth Avenue Hold-Up</span></a> 47</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_25">25. <span class="sc">Behind Locked Doors</span></a> 49</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_26">26. <span class="sc">Lost at Sea</span></a> 51</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_27">27. <span class="sc">A Suave Gunman</span></a> 53</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_28">28. <span class="sc">Accidental Death</span></a> 55</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_29">29. <span class="sc">Easy Money</span></a> 57</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_30">30. <span class="sc">Robbery at High Noon</span></a> 59</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_31">31. <span class="sc">The Wrong Foot Forward</span></a> 61</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_32">32. <span class="sc">Death Attends the Party</span></a> 63</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_33">33. <span class="sc">No Way Out</span></a> 65</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_34">34. <span class="sc">Midnight Murder</span></a> 67</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_35">35. <span class="sc">Speakeasy Stick-Up</span></a> 69</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_36">36. <span class="sc">Behind Time</span></a> 71</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_37">37. <span class="sc">A Broken Engagement</span></a> 73</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_38">38. <span class="sc">The Holden Road Murder</span></a> 75</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_39">39. <span class="sc">Fisherman&rsquo;s Luck</span></a> 77</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_40">40. <span class="sc">The Unlucky Elephant</span></a> 79</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_41">41. <span class="sc">The Professor Listens</span></a> 81</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_42">42. <span class="sc">Ten-Fifteen</span></a> 83</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_43">43. <span class="sc">Rapid Transit</span></a> 85</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_44">44. <span class="sc">The Professor is Disappointed</span></a> 87</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_45">45. <span class="sc">A Dramatic Triumph</span></a> 89</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_46">46. <span class="sc">Murder at the Lake</span></a> 91</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_47">47. <span class="sc">The Professor Studies a Coat</span></a> 93</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_48">48. <span class="sc">Too Late</span></a> 95</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_49">49. <span class="sc">Sergeant Reynolds&rsquo;s Theory</span></a> 97</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_50">50. <span class="sc">Daylight Robbery</span></a> 99</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_51">51. <span class="sc">A Simple Solution</span></a> 101</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_52">52. <span class="sc">Who?</span></a> 103</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_53">53. <span class="sc">Murder in the Swamp</span></a> 105</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_54">54. <span class="sc">Death by Drowning</span></a> 107</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_55">55. <span class="sc">Tragedy at the Convention</span></a> 109</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_56">56. <span class="sc">A Murderer&rsquo;s Mistake</span></a> 111</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_57">57. <span class="sc">Babe Comes Through</span></a> 113</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_58">58. <span class="sc">A Soldier of Fortune</span></a> 115</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_59">59. <span class="sc">Number Twenty-Six</span></a> 117</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_60">60. <span class="sc">The Pullman Car Murder</span></a> 121</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_61">61. <span class="sc">Forgery</span></a> 123</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_62">62. <span class="sc">The Christmas Eve Tragedy</span></a> 125</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_63">63. <span class="sc">A Knight of the Bath</span></a> 127</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_64">64. <span class="sc">Murder in the First Degree</span></a> 129</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_65">65. <span class="sc">A Rendezvous with Death</span></a> 131</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_66">66. <span class="sc">A Rum Regatta</span></a> 133</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_67">67. <span class="sc">Who is the Heir?</span></a> 135</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_68">68. <span class="sc">The Professor Stops a Blunder</span></a> 137</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_69">69. <span class="sc">The Perfect Crime</span></a> 139</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_70">70. <span class="sc">The Professor Sees Through It</span></a> 141</dt>
-<dt><a href="#mys_71">71. <span class="sc">The Kidnapers&rsquo; Cleverness</span></a> 143</dt>
-<dt><a href="#c4"><span class="sc">Solutions</span></a> 145</dt>
-</dl>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_xix">xix</div>
-<h2 id="c3"><br />IT STANDS TO REASON!
-<br /><span class="small">A NEW NATIONAL GAME</span></h2>
-<p>Here is a fascinating game of wits for a party
-of any size. It can be played in either of
-two ways.</p>
-<p>1. Select one or more stories from the
-<i>Minute Mysteries</i> that particularly appeal
-to you. Make as many copies of each as
-there are guests at the party. Then pass the
-copies around and allow three minutes, say,
-for your guests to study them. At the end
-of this time each must hand you a written
-solution, giving the line of reasoning which
-was used. You compare these with the solutions
-at the back of the book; the one who
-is most often correct is the winner.</p>
-<p>2. Instead of making copies of each story,
-you may read it aloud, slowly and carefully.
-If any of the listeners so desire, it may be
-read a second time. But after this no questions
-may be asked.</p>
-<p>After the period agreed upon has elapsed,
-each guest writes out his solution as in (1),
-<span class="pb" id="Page_xx">xx</span>
-and hands it to you for comparison with the
-book.</p>
-<p class="tb">Method number 1 puts the emphasis on
-one&rsquo;s powers of reasoning and analysis; method
-number 2 adds to these a premium on an
-accurate memory.</p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_xxi">xxi</div>
-<h1 title="">MINUTE MYSTERIES</h1>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_1">1</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_1">1
-<br /><i>A Crack Shot</i></h3>
-<p>Professor Fordney was hunting in the
-Rockies when informed of a tragedy at one
-of the camps. Thinking he might be of some
-help, he went over, and, after introducing himself,
-Butler, the victim&rsquo;s companion, told him
-of the accident.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;When Marshall hadn&rsquo;t returned to camp at
-nine o&rsquo;clock last night, I was a bit worried because
-he didn&rsquo;t know these mountains. There
-wasn&rsquo;t a star out and it was dark and moonless,
-so I decided to look around for him.
-We&rsquo;re five miles from anyone, you know.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Putting more wood on the fire, I set out.
-After searching for an hour, I was coming up
-the slope of a ravine when I saw a pair of
-eyes shining out at me in the dark.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Calling twice, and getting no answer, I
-fired, thinking it was a mountain lion. Imagine
-my horror when I reached the spot, struck
-<span class="pb" id="Page_2">2</span>
-a match, and saw I had nearly blown the head
-off Marshall. A terrible experience!</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I carried his body back to camp and then
-walked to the nearest house to report the
-accident.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;How far from camp did you find Marshall?&rsquo;
-asked Fordney.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;About a quarter of a mile.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I see your right hand is bandaged. How do
-you manage to shoot with it?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Oh, I use either hand.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Mind if I look at the gun?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Not at all,&rsquo; said Butler, handing it over.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;H&rsquo;m, European make, I see. Had it long?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;No, it&rsquo;s rather new.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Why did you deliberately murder Marshall?&rsquo;
-demanded Fordney abruptly ... &lsquo;for
-that&rsquo;s what you did.&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_1">How did the Professor know Butler had murdered his companion?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_3">3</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_2">2
-<br /><i>On the Scent</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;I couldn&rsquo;t wait to be announced,&rsquo; said George
-Collins, Florida&rsquo;s foremost prohibition agent,
-and a great wit, as he stepped into the Professor&rsquo;s
-office.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;How long are you going to be in New York?&rsquo;
-asked Fordney, as the two friends shook
-hands.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I&rsquo;m due back in Miami now,&rsquo; replied Collins,
-&lsquo;but I wanted to congratulate you on your
-success in the Hicks murder case. I wish interesting
-things like that would happen in
-my game. However, I did have an amusing experience
-last December.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Sneaky Joe, a stool-pigeon, tipped me off
-to a huge still he said was working about forty
-miles from headquarters. A narrow road
-through dense woods led to the spot. Arriving
-there, I found an old dilapidated shanty
-screened by trees. As I entered the woods, I
-smelled alcohol. Sneaky Joe was right, after
-all, I thought, as I drove up to the shanty.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I got out and peered cautiously around, but
-the place seemed deserted. After opening the
-<span class="pb" id="Page_4">4</span>
-door and entering the house, however, I knew
-liquor was not being made there. I searched
-the woods, but found nothing. As I was driving
-back along the road at a good rate, I discovered
-the alcohol I smelled was coming from
-my own radiator! Imagine my chagrin!&rsquo;</p>
-<p>The Professor laughed heartily and said to
-his friend, &lsquo;Stay over for my birthday party
-tonight, the ladies would love to hear that
-yarn of yours.&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_2">What did the Professor find preposterous in Collins&rsquo;s story?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_5">5</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_3">3
-<br /><i>Fatal Error</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;Crowley was an eccentric and taciturn old
-fellow, but I liked him,&rsquo; remarked Fordney.
-&lsquo;When he was found dead last December, I
-took a personal interest in the case. Harold
-Bronson, his last known caller, had this to say
-of his visit:</p>
-<p>&lsquo;&ldquo;After leaving word at my hotel where I
-might be reached if wanted, I arrived at
-Crowley&rsquo;s suburban estate shortly after five
-o&rsquo;clock. I found him seated in the dusk at the
-end of his library table. Courteously enough
-for him, he waved me into a chair at the other
-end and invited me to dine with him at eight
-o&rsquo;clock. Reaching for my cigarettes, I remembered
-that Crowley did not permit
-smoking.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;&ldquo;His principal contributions to our discussion
-were his usual nods of approval, grunts,
-and monosyllables. Very sparing of words,
-was Mr. Crowley.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;&ldquo;About seven o&rsquo;clock the telephone rang
-and he asked me to answer it. It was my wife
-asking me to return at once to see an unexpected
-<span class="pb" id="Page_6">6</span>
-visitor. Finishing the conversation, I
-returned to my chair and, after I explained the
-call, Crowley nodded assent to my request to
-leave immediately.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;&ldquo;On the way out, as the lights had not been
-turned on, I bumped my head, which explains
-this bruise. Just as I reached the door, he
-called after me&mdash;&lsquo;See you tomorrow at ten.&rsquo;
-He was certainly all right when I left him
-shortly after seven.&rdquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Although Bronson&rsquo;s telephone alibi was
-later proved sound, he had hardly finished his
-story before I was convinced he was implicated,&rsquo;
-concluded Fordney.</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_3">What directed suspicion to Bronson?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_7">7</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_4">4
-<br /><i>The Poison Murder Case</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;I&rsquo;m going to the theater now,&rsquo; Bob Kewley
-told Professor Fordney at their club. &lsquo;I wish
-you&rsquo;d spend the evening with Uncle John.
-He&rsquo;s been worried lately.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>Upon reaching the Kewley home an hour
-later, Fordney found the butler in an agitated
-state.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;After ordering coffee, Mr. Kewley locked
-himself in his library an hour ago, sir. When I
-rapped on the door just now, he didn&rsquo;t answer.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>The two men forced the lock and found John
-Kewley on the floor, an empty strychnine
-bottle at his side. The terrace door was
-open. After a careful examination, Fordney
-returned home. A few hours later, Bob Kewley
-entered his living-room.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Thought I&rsquo;d stop in on my way home.
-Don&rsquo;t you think Uncle John looks worried?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Your uncle, Bob, is dead. Strychnine.
-Your butler and I found him lying on the
-floor, but were too late to save him.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;How horrible, Fordney! Why was the
-library door locked, do you suppose?&rsquo;</p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_8">8</div>
-<p>&lsquo;That puzzles me. Has your butler been
-with you long?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;For years,&rsquo; replied Bob, his head buried in
-his hands.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Well, you&rsquo;re a wealthy man now.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;What of it? Uncle John meant more to me
-than all the money in the world.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I wish I could believe that,&rsquo; replied Fordney.
-&lsquo;You&rsquo;ll need a better alibi than those,&rsquo;
-pointing to the ticket stubs Bob was nervously
-fingering.</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_4">How had Kewley aroused the Professor&rsquo;s suspicions?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_9">9</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_5">5
-<br /><i>A Strange &lsquo;Kidnaping&rsquo;</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;I haven&rsquo;t the faintest idea why I was kidnaped,&rsquo;
-said Johnson to Professor Fordney, an
-hour after he returned home. &lsquo;I never miss
-Sunday evening services, you know, so I&rsquo;m
-afraid I haven&rsquo;t much time to discuss it now.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Oh, just a brief account of your experience
-is all that is necessary,&rsquo; remarked the Professor.</p>
-<p>So Johnson proceeded.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I was walking along Burnham Street about
-2 <span class="small">A.M.</span> Friday when two masked men, with
-drawn guns, ordered me into a blue sedan. I
-was blindfolded and gagged. After driving for
-about an hour, I was led into a house and down
-some stairs to a small room, where they removed
-my blindfold and gag. They took off
-my outer clothing and hung it on a chair.
-Then they questioned me at length about the
-Shirley case and refused to believe I knew
-nothing of it.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Exasperated, they threatened to kill me,
-and when I remonstrated, one of them hit me
-on the head with a black-jack and I went down
-unconscious.</p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_10">10</div>
-<p>&lsquo;The next thing I knew was when I came to
-with a terrific headache. I lay still for a few
-minutes and, hearing nothing but the ticking
-of my watch, I cautiously got to my feet and
-groped for the door, as the room was in darkness.
-Before I could locate it, two men, still
-masked, entered, turned on the light, apologized
-profusely for the treatment I had received,
-and said they had mistaken me for
-someone else. Then they gave me something to
-eat, blindfolded me again, and drove me to
-within a block of my home, still apologizing for
-the mistake. Before I could remove my blindfold
-after getting out of the car, it had sped
-away.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;It&rsquo;s all very mysterious to me. I can&rsquo;t make
-anything of it.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I won&rsquo;t give you away, Johnson,&rsquo; smiled the
-Professor. &lsquo;Your wife undoubtedly believes
-your yarn, but you&rsquo;d better think up a better
-one the next time.&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_5">What flaw did the Professor find in Johnson&rsquo;s story which proved the &lsquo;kidnaping&rsquo; was a fake?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_11">11</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_6">6
-<br /><i>A Valuable Formula</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;I had just stepped behind that screen near the
-door to wash my hands when a man, gun in
-hand, entered the room and stood motionless
-for a few seconds,&rsquo; said Hyde. &lsquo;Apparently satisfied
-no one was here, he walked to the desk
-over there by the window. As he rummaged
-through the papers in the drawer, I hastily
-dialed headquarters, leaving the receiver off
-the hook, trusting you would trace the call. I
-was afraid to talk because I was unarmed and
-he looked like a desperate fellow.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;You say he took nothing but a valuable
-formula from your desk?&rsquo; inquired the Professor.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;That&rsquo;s all; he touched nothing else.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Rather careless to leave such an important
-paper lying about like that, wasn&rsquo;t it?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Well, I suppose so, though it was only a
-copy. I sold the original to Schmitz yesterday
-for twenty thousand dollars and I intended to
-destroy the duplicate tonight.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Would that formula be valuable to anyone
-else?&rsquo;</p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_12">12</div>
-<p>&lsquo;Yes, it would be worth twice as much to
-Schmitz&rsquo;s competitors.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Why didn&rsquo;t you sell it to them in the first
-place, then?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Schmitz financed me while I was perfecting
-the formula, so I thought it only right to sell
-it to him, even though I could have got more
-for it from the other firm.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;As this is such a small, bright room and you
-observed so much through that crack in the
-screen,&rsquo; said Fordney sarcastically, &lsquo;you should
-be able to give us a <i>very</i> good description of the
-intruder.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Oh, I can do that,&rsquo; Hyde replied, with assurance.
-&lsquo;He was a big fellow about six feet
-tall and weighed around two hundred pounds.
-He had jet-black hair, swarthy complexion, an
-unusually large nose, and a vicious-looking
-mouth. As he left obviously unaware of my
-presence, I noticed he had a big rip in the
-back of his blue coat.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Well, Hyde, as part of your story is incredible,
-you can&rsquo;t expect me to believe any
-of it.&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_6">Why did the Professor say this?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_13">13</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_7">7
-<br /><i>Strangled</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;Twenty-two days of this hot, dry spell,&rsquo;
-groaned Professor Fordney. &lsquo;I can&rsquo;t remember
-a stretch like it.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Tell us about the Greer case, Professor,&rsquo;
-urged the rocking-chair brigade. &lsquo;It&rsquo;ll take
-your mind off the heat.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Well, you know the salient facts. The body
-of Irene Greer, lying on the railroad right-of-way,
-was found half a mile from here by a
-fishing party at 6 <span class="small">A.M.</span> day before yesterday.
-It could be seen that she was a beautiful girl
-despite the tousled hair matted with mud and
-a nasty bruise on her cheek. Her flaming red
-dress was torn and dirty. She had on shoes,
-but no stockings. Incidentally, her clothes
-were of the finest quality. Her body indicated
-that she had received a terrific beating, poor
-girl.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;From appearances she had been placed on
-the track with the expectation that she would
-be struck by a train and identification made
-impossible. No doubt she was unconscious
-when this was done, but she must have revived
-<span class="pb" id="Page_14">14</span>
-temporarily and crawled to the gravel
-right-of-way before a train came along. There
-she died.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;A peculiar circumstance is that, while her
-body was bruised and twisted, there were no
-marks on her throat to indicate strangulation,
-yet Dr. Bridewell says that was the cause of
-death.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;She was found in a desolate spot. Oh, yes,
-she was probably strangled with a scarf which,
-employed in a certain manner, would leave no
-outward trace.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Now you folks should know how I learned
-Irene Greer was attacked elsewhere and then
-brought to the vicinity where she was found,&rsquo;
-smiled the Professor.</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_7">Do you?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_15">15</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_8">8
-<br /><i>Death in the Office</i></h3>
-<p>When Professor Fordney reached Gifford&rsquo;s
-office, he found a policeman already there.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Gifford&rsquo;s dead,&rsquo; he was told. &lsquo;What brings
-you here?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;He telephoned me a few minutes ago;
-said he had been shot; then I had a hard time
-understanding him. This street is on your
-beat, isn&rsquo;t it?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Yes. I heard the shot when I was in Smith&rsquo;s
-cigar store. It took me a while to locate it.
-The door was locked and I had to break in.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>As they walked into an inner office, they
-saw Gifford&rsquo;s body, a bullet through the heart,
-lying in a pool of blood.</p>
-<p>Fordney stooped to pick up a revolver.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;It&rsquo;s an easy jump to the ground,&rsquo; observed
-the policeman, who was standing by an open
-window.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Did you know, sir,&rsquo; he added, &lsquo;that Gifford
-has been troubled lately by blackmailers?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Yes. The last time I saw him, he told me
-he had been shot at a couple of weeks ago.&rsquo;</p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_16">16</div>
-<p>Fordney walked over to the door and found
-the lock was sprung, but the key still in it.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I suppose,&rsquo; ventured the policeman, &lsquo;that
-the blackmailers got him. They must have
-locked the door from the inside when they
-entered, shot him, and then jumped out the
-window.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;No,&rsquo; said Fordney, who was examining the
-key he had removed from the lock. &lsquo;There
-weren&rsquo;t any murderers in here. Gifford committed
-suicide.&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_8">Why was the Professor sure that it was suicide?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_17">17</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_9">9
-<br /><i>They Usually Forget Something</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;Here is a good illustration of the old bromide
-that the smartest criminal leaves some clue in
-even the most carefully planned crime,&rsquo; mused
-Professor Fordney.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;While in Colshire, a beautiful little English
-village, I was asked by the local police to assist
-them in a rather puzzling affair.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Suspicion of a particularly brutal murder
-had been directed toward an illiterate underworld
-character. He was accused of sending
-the following note found in the murdered man&rsquo;s
-pocket:</p>
-<blockquote>
-<p><i>sir john when i last seen you
-i sed i will kill you if the muney
-ain&rsquo;t here by mundy; all of it</i></p>
-<p><span class="center"><i>yurs truly,</i></span>
-<span class="jr"><i>XX</i></span></p>
-</blockquote>
-<p>&lsquo;When Wellington, the Chief Constable,
-asked my opinion, I told him the writer of the
-<span class="pb" id="Page_18">18</span>
-note, and therefore probably the murderer,
-was obviously an educated man. After explaining
-why I was sure of that, he agreed
-with me.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;An odd sort of case. The murderer was
-found to be an extremely wealthy American
-whose sister had married the murdered man&rsquo;s
-brother.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Well,&rsquo; laughed Bill Cargo to whom Fordney
-had been speaking. &lsquo;It&rsquo;s getting too involved
-for me. I can&rsquo;t figure it out.&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_9">How had Fordney determined the American was an educated man?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_19">19</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_10">10
-<br /><i>The Professor Gives a Lesson</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;Cardoni came into Inspector Kelley&rsquo;s office
-yesterday,&rsquo; said Fordney to his Criminology
-Class.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;&ldquo;I want to speak to you alone, Chief,&rdquo; he
-said, eyeing me with frank suspicion.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;&ldquo;It&rsquo;s all right. Go ahead,&rdquo; said Kelley.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;&ldquo;I&rsquo;ve got some information on the Curtis
-kidnapers. How much is it worth?&rdquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;&ldquo;That all depends. Let&rsquo;s hear the story.&rdquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;&ldquo;They&rsquo;re in one of my old buildings, down
-on the East Side. Three men and a woman.
-All you&rsquo;ve got to do, Chief, is to take this,
-walk in an&rsquo; surprise &rsquo;em,&rdquo; said our informer,
-tossing a Yale key on Kelley&rsquo;s desk. &ldquo;They
-rented a room from me about a week ago.&rdquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;&ldquo;Sounds much too easy, Cardoni. I want
-something more definite than that. What
-makes you think they&rsquo;re the kidnapers?&rdquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;&ldquo;I heard them having an argument as I
-was doing some repair work in the hall. One
-of the guys threatened to squeal if he didn&rsquo;t
-get a bigger cut. It sounded interestin&rsquo;, so I
-peeked through the keyhole. They were sittin&rsquo;
-<span class="pb" id="Page_20">20</span>
-at a table in the middle of the room on which
-there was a stack of money.&rdquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;&ldquo;Your story doesn&rsquo;t yet show they had any
-connection with the Curtis kidnaping,&rdquo; Kelley
-said.</p>
-<p>&ldquo;NO? Well, last night I heard them mention
-&lsquo;Curtis&rsquo; several times. And that ain&rsquo;t all,&rdquo;
-continued Cardoni, with a triumphant air.
-&ldquo;Here&rsquo;s a code message one of them must have
-dropped. Well, Chief, how much do I get?&rdquo;</p>
-<p>&ldquo;Get out!&rdquo; hollered Kelley as he made a
-pass at Cardoni.&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_10">Why was the informer treated so rudely?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_21">21</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_11">11
-<br /><i>Upstairs and Down</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;Let&rsquo;s hear your story,&rsquo; said Inspector Kelley
-to Policeman Kirk, as Fordney dropped into a
-comfortable chair at Headquarters.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;The neighbors were worried because they
-hadn&rsquo;t seen old lady Brill about for a couple of
-days and asked me to investigate.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Getting no answer to my ring, I broke open
-the front door, ran upstairs, and, not seeing
-her, ran down and through the hall, unlocked
-the kitchen door, and found her on the floor,
-a bullet through her heart and a gun beside her.
-The windows and the doors to the porch and
-cellar were locked on the inside and nothing
-seemed to be disturbed.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Looked like suicide to me. However, I
-learned her nephew was at the house yesterday
-about the time the doctor said she died, so I
-brought him in,&rsquo; concluded Kirk.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Why did you run upstairs before examining
-the lower floor?&rsquo; asked Kelley.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Thought I heard a noise up there, sir,&rsquo;
-replied the policeman.</p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_22">22</div>
-<p>&lsquo;Any finger-prints on the gun?&rsquo; inquired
-Fordney.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Just those of the old lady,&rsquo; answered Kelley.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I have a key to the house,&rsquo; interrupted the
-nephew. &lsquo;I went in yesterday, called to her,
-but she didn&rsquo;t answer, so I thought she&rsquo;d gone
-out.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Did you go upstairs?&rsquo; asked the Professor.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Yes, I ran up there, calling her name, but
-came right down again and left immediately.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Well, Kelley, of course it&rsquo;s murder&mdash;as
-you probably know. I suppose you&rsquo;ll hold this
-fellow?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I certainly intend to,&rsquo; replied the Inspector.</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_11">How did Fordney know the old lady had been murdered?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_23">23</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_12">12
-<br /><i>Class Day</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;Baklioff, in person, combined with &ldquo;Grand
-Hotel,&rdquo; had packed the Paramount,&rsquo; said the
-Professor. &lsquo;Every seat was occupied and
-standing-room was at a premium. What an
-opening it was!&rsquo; he continued.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;As the picture neared its end and the orchestra,
-under the magnificent leadership of
-Baklioff, reached the climax of Mascagni&rsquo;s
-&ldquo;Cavalleria Rusticana,&rdquo; a shot rang out.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Inspector Kelley who accompanied me, was
-immediately on his feet bellowing, &ldquo;Lights!&rdquo;
-They were quickly turned on and the picture
-stopped. Warning everyone to keep his seat,
-we started for the back of the theater, when a
-man&rsquo;s body slumped out of a seat and fell
-almost at our feet. A hurried examination
-disclosed he had been shot in the back of the
-head and that he was an extremely tall man.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Leaving Kelley to look after things, I
-hurried to the operator&rsquo;s booth. When almost
-there, I heard another shot and knew I was too
-late. Entering the small compartment, hung
-under the balcony, I found the operator with
-<span class="pb" id="Page_24">24</span>
-a bullet through his temple and a smoking
-revolver by his side.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;&ldquo;Not much to this,&rdquo; I remarked, as Kelley
-joined me.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;&ldquo;I wonder if he got the right man,&rdquo; commented
-the Inspector. &ldquo;I don&rsquo;t understand
-how he could have made such a splendid shot
-under the circumstances. Amazing!&rdquo;&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Was the dead man sitting in an aisle seat?&rsquo;
-interrupted one of the class.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Yes,&rsquo; replied Fordney.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Gee, that&rsquo;s a good one, Professor, but I
-know now the one thing wrong with your
-story,&rsquo; said the student.</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_12">Do you?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_25">25</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_13">13
-<br /><i>A Hot Pursuit</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;Hello, Smith,&rsquo; said Professor Fordney as he
-opened the door. &lsquo;What&rsquo;s up?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Uncle Fred&rsquo;s house has been robbed. He
-had some negotiable bonds in the library safe
-and told me to stick close to home until he
-returned from New York.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Were they stolen?&rsquo; interrogated Fordney.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I&rsquo;m afraid so. I was up in my bedroom
-about twenty minutes ago when I heard a
-noise. I rushed downstairs just in time to see
-a man dash out of the library. I ran after him
-and, as I passed the door, I noticed the safe
-was open, so I suppose he got the bonds. He
-jumped into a waiting automobile and I trailed
-him in my car which, fortunately, was standing
-in front of the house, but he got away from
-me.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Did you get his license number?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;No. Couldn&rsquo;t see it. When I lost him in
-the traffic, I drove right over here.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Didn&rsquo;t you keep the house locked while
-you were upstairs?&rsquo;</p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_26">26</div>
-<p>&lsquo;Yes, but the burglar chiseled open a cellar
-window.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Well, let&rsquo;s go over and have a look,&rsquo; suggested
-Fordney.</p>
-<p>When they reached the Smith home, they
-found the bonds gone.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Did you lock the front door when you ran
-out of the house?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Why&mdash;er,&rsquo; replied Smith nervously, &lsquo;the door
-locks automatically. I don&rsquo;t know what Uncle
-Fred will say when he gets back.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;He&rsquo;ll say plenty if you tell him the story
-you told me,&rsquo; interrupted the Professor. &lsquo;I
-suggest you put the bonds back.&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_13">Where did Smith make his incriminating slip?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_27">27</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_14">14
-<br /><i>A Question of Identity</i></h3>
-<p>Professor Fordney and three of his friends
-were enjoying their weekly &lsquo;get together&rsquo; at
-the University Club.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Professor,&rsquo; said Patrie, &lsquo;tell us something
-about that Yelpir murder case you were working
-on.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Well, gentlemen,&rsquo; he replied, in his retiring
-manner, &lsquo;as you know, Yelpir&rsquo;s affairs were
-common knowledge, and the fact that several
-women had reasons to wish him dead complicated
-matters a bit.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;His body was found in his study, which
-opened on to a corridor. At the other end of
-the corridor and directly opposite it a staircase
-led to the servants&rsquo; quarters above.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Diana Lane, a house guest of Mrs. Yelpir
-at the time of the murder, was questioned, and
-she appeared nervous. She insisted, however,
-that she had been in her room at the time
-Yelpir was slain.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Nora, a servant, testified that, as she was
-descending the stairs leading from the servants&rsquo;
-quarters, at midnight, she saw Diana
-<span class="pb" id="Page_28">28</span>
-Lane, wearing her famous emerald pendant
-and dressed in an enticing black neglig&eacute;e, walk
-down the lighted corridor to Yelpir&rsquo;s room.
-She said she followed a minute later and heard
-Diana and Yelpir violently quarreling. She
-returned to the servants&rsquo; quarters and, as she
-opened the door of her room, she heard a shot.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;In the face of such evidence, Miss Lane
-admitted having gone to the study at the time,
-but protested her innocence, declaring she had
-remained only a minute.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;While Miss Lane was acquitted, you know,
-her reputation was not above reproach. Even
-so, I knew without further investigation that
-Nora&rsquo;s testimony was maliciously false.&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_14">How did the Professor know?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_29">29</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_15">15
-<br /><i>A Yachtsman&rsquo;s Alibi</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;I&rsquo;ve often remarked,&rsquo; said Professor Fordney,
-in an expansive mood, &lsquo;how very difficult it is
-to fake an alibi without someone&rsquo;s assistance.
-A case in point is a messy affair we cleared up
-recently.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I didn&rsquo;t definitely suspect Picus when I
-happened to bump into him at the Fourth-of-July
-parade, the morning after an acquaintance
-of his had been found dead under suspicious
-circumstances. I rather casually asked
-him where he had been and what he had been
-doing the previous afternoon about four
-o&rsquo;clock, the apparent time of the man&rsquo;s death.
-He related the following story:</p>
-<p>&lsquo;&ldquo;I took my sailboat out about noon yesterday.
-It was great on the water. Around three
-o&rsquo;clock, however, when I was perhaps ten
-miles out, the wind died down completely.
-There wasn&rsquo;t a breath of air, and I knew that,
-unless I could attract some boat, I was in for
-an uncomfortable time. Remembering that
-the international distress signal is a flag flown
-upside down, I ran mine up to the top of the
-<span class="pb" id="Page_30">30</span>
-mast in that manner. Thank God it was a
-clear day.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;&ldquo;In about an hour the steamer Leone hove
-to, and I went aboard her after securing my
-boat with a towline. The Captain said he had
-seen my distress signal about four miles away
-and would put me ashore at Gladsome Landing.
-He did so, and, as there was no one about, I
-hailed a passing motorist who gave me a lift
-back to town. Imagine my surprise when I
-read in the paper this morning that the Leone
-had been sunk in a storm after putting me
-ashore, and all hands had been lost!&rdquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;While I knew,&rsquo; remarked the Professor,
-&lsquo;that the Leone had been sunk with all on
-board, after hearing Picus&rsquo;s story I immediately
-arrested him on suspicion of murder.&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_15">What was wrong with Picus&rsquo;s alibi?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_31">31</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_16">16
-<br /><i>Murder at Coney Island</i></h3>
-<p>Inspector Kelley and Professor Fordney
-were seated in the former&rsquo;s office when Policeman
-Fanning and his charge entered. After
-Fanning&rsquo;s hurried explanation, Jasper told
-his story:</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I&rsquo;m the ticket taker on a merry-go-round
-at Coney Island. This bein&rsquo; Saturday, we had
-a big crowd. The trip was almost over when
-I reached out, saying, &ldquo;Ticket, please,&rdquo; and
-I see this woman sittin&rsquo; up in the middle of the
-chariot with that terrible look on her face. She
-didn&rsquo;t answer, and when I shook her, she
-slumped over in the corner. I screamed,
-jumped off, and ran for the manager. I got
-blood on my hand when I shook her.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Yes, sir, she&rsquo;d ridden a couple of times and
-I seen the man she was with on the two rides
-before,&rsquo; continued Jasper, giving a detailed
-description of him. &lsquo;I happened to see him
-jump off just before I got to her.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;The doctor said she had been stabbed
-through the heart and had died instantly?&rsquo;
-queried Professor Fordney.</p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_32">32</div>
-<p>&lsquo;That&rsquo;s right, sir,&rsquo; replied the policeman.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;It seems strange, Jasper,&rsquo; remarked the
-Professor, &lsquo;that you can give such a good
-description of this woman&rsquo;s companion on two
-previous rides when you just &ldquo;happened&rdquo; to
-notice him jump off. Does the merry-go-round
-ever make you dizzy?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;No, sir; I&rsquo;m used to it.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Well, Inspector,&rsquo; said Fordney, turning to
-his friend, &lsquo;I suppose you are going to hold
-this man?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Certainly,&rsquo; replied Kelley. &lsquo;That&rsquo;s just
-about the dizziest story I&rsquo;ve heard in a long
-time.&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_16">What justified the police in holding Jasper?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_33">33</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_17">17
-<br /><i>Too Clever</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;Receiving no reply to my ring and finding
-the door unlocked, I went in,&rsquo; said Albert
-Lynch. &lsquo;Dawson was seated at his desk shot
-through the head. Seeing he was dead, I called
-the police and remained here.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Touch anything, Lynch?&rsquo; asked Professor
-Fordney.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;No, sir, nothing.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Positive of that, are you?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Absolutely, sir.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>The Professor made a careful examination
-of the desk and found Dawson had been writing
-a letter at the bottom of which and covered
-by the dead man&rsquo;s hand, was a penned message:
-&lsquo;A. L. did thi&mdash;&mdash;&rsquo; and weakly trailed
-off.</p>
-<p>Further examination disclosed several kinds
-of writing-paper, a pen-tray holding the recently
-used pen, inkwell, eraser, stamps, letters,
-and bills. The gun from which the shot
-had been fired was on the floor by the side of
-the chair, and the bullet was found embedded
-in the divan.</p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_34">34</div>
-<p>After a few questions, Fordney was quickly
-convinced of Lynch&rsquo;s innocence.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;What do you make of it, Professor?&rsquo; inquired
-Inspector Kelley.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Though the scrawled note certainly looks
-like Dawson&rsquo;s writing, I am sure an expert
-will find it isn&rsquo;t. I&rsquo;m not surprised to find the
-gun free of prints. Pretty thorough job, this.
-Good thing for you, Lynch, and for us too, that
-the murderer was careless about something.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Right,&rsquo; said Kelley. &lsquo;But you aren&rsquo;t such
-a wise old owl, Fordney. This is like the Morrow
-case we handled. Remember?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Good for you, Inspector,&rsquo; laughed the
-Professor.</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_17">How did both men so quickly determine that the incriminating note had not been left by Dawson?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_35">35</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_18">18
-<br /><i>Bloody Murder</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;A bad mess, this,&rsquo; said Professor Fordney to
-Sergeant Reynolds, as they viewed the bloody
-scene.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Yeah, I wish these guys wouldn&rsquo;t be quite
-so thorough when they bump themselves off,&rsquo;
-replied Reynolds as he set grimly to work.</p>
-<p>A man with his throat cut, the head almost
-severed, sat slumped over a blood-spattered
-desk. What a horrible sight! His bloodstained
-coat flung across the room, the razor!
-the shirt! the tie! his hands! covered with
-blood, made a ghastly and awesome picture
-framed by the flickering light of a dying candle.</p>
-<p>After turning on the lights, Fordney bent
-down to take a closer look at the man.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;His face seems vaguely familiar, Sergeant,
-but I can&rsquo;t recall at the moment where I&rsquo;ve
-seen him. How long has he been dead, Doctor?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;About two hours,&rsquo; replied the police surgeon.</p>
-<p>At this moment the telephone rang. The
-<span class="pb" id="Page_36">36</span>
-caller, upon hearing Fordney&rsquo;s voice, immediately
-disconnected.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Odd,&rsquo; murmured the Professor as he hung
-up the receiver. &lsquo;I remember now where I saw
-this man. His name is Thompson.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>As he glanced around, he observed that the
-alarm-clock on the dresser had stopped just
-two hours and fifteen minutes before.</p>
-<p>The telephone rang again and Fordney
-motioned Reynolds to answer.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Hello!&rsquo; he said. &lsquo;Mr. Thompson stepped
-out for a few minutes. Leave your number.
-I&rsquo;ll have him call you.&rsquo; The man at the other
-end inquired who was speaking and, when
-Reynolds replied, &lsquo;A friend,&rsquo; he hung up.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Better trace that call, Sergeant; this is
-murder,&rsquo; said Fordney.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;What!&rsquo; exclaimed Reynolds. &lsquo;Still looks
-like suicide to me!&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_18">Do you agree with Reynolds or the Professor? Why?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_37">37</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_19">19
-<br /><i>Death Back-Stage</i></h3>
-<p>Claudia Mason, beautiful and popular young
-actress, was found lying across the chaise-longue
-in her elaborately furnished dressing-room,
-dead from a bullet wound in the temple.</p>
-<p>She had sold her jewels and, with an heroic
-gesture, partially paid her many debts.</p>
-<p>Near Claudia&rsquo;s right hand, Sergeant Reynolds
-picked up the revolver with which she
-had been killed, and after careful examination
-said:</p>
-<p>&lsquo;No finger-prints, of course. Gosh, Fordney,
-there&rsquo;s two rocks she didn&rsquo;t sell,&rsquo; he exclaimed,
-pointing to a large emerald on her left hand
-and a diamond on her right.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Call Maria, her maid. I want to find out
-who this fellow is,&rsquo; said the Professor, nodding
-toward a man&rsquo;s photograph signed, Juan.
-&lsquo;This was evidently addressed to him,&rsquo; he said,
-passing over a note which read:</p>
-<blockquote>
-<p>Dear Juan:</p>
-<p>I am so despondent. The money from
-my jewels was not nearly enough.</p>
-<p><span class="jr">Claudia</span></p>
-</blockquote>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_38">38</div>
-<p>&lsquo;Not many of these dames kill themselves
-over their debts,&rsquo; muttered Reynolds as he
-went to call Maria.</p>
-<p>The maid entered the room, sobbing and
-hysterical.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Who is Juan?&rsquo; asked Professor Fordney.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;He&rsquo;s the leading man in the show.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Why wasn&rsquo;t this note delivered to him?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I forgot it.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;You found her?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Yes. When I came to help her dress she&mdash;was&mdash;like
-that!&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Is Juan in his dressing-room now?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I believe so.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>When Reynolds brought him into Claudia&rsquo;s
-room, he dropped to his knees beside the dead
-girl.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;My God! She&rsquo;s killed herself!&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;No, she hasn&rsquo;t, young man. She was murdered,&rsquo;
-said the Professor.</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_19">Why was he sure it was not suicide?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_39">39</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_20">20
-<br /><i>An Easy Combination</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;I was working late, preparing an advertising
-campaign,&rsquo; continued Fellows whom Professor
-Fordney had been questioning. &lsquo;About ten-fifteen
-I heard the outer office door click. Being
-unarmed, I hurriedly turned out the lights
-in my office and waited breathlessly, as there
-was a large sum of money in the safe. I knew
-my chances of attracting attention from the
-tenth floor were small, so, reaching for the telephone,
-I hastily dialed Headquarters and told
-them in a low voice to send help immediately.
-Then, creeping noiselessly to the open safe, I
-gently shut the door, twirled the combination,
-and crawled behind that big old-fashioned
-desk.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Shortly afterward the robber entered my
-office, flashed his light over the place, and
-went to the safe. He had it open in a few
-minutes, took the money, and left. That&rsquo;s all
-I know about it.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;What time is it now, Mr. Fellows?&rsquo; inquired
-Fordney.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Why, I haven&rsquo;t a watch.&rsquo;</p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_40">40</div>
-<p>&lsquo;How, then, did you know it was about ten-fifteen
-when you heard the door click?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I had gone next door for a sandwich and as
-I left I glanced at the restaurant clock and
-noticed it was ten-five. I had been back about
-five minutes,&rsquo; replied Fellows.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;You say the burglar was masked,&rsquo; continued
-the Professor. &lsquo;How did you know it?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;As he focused his flashlight on the combination
-and bent over, I saw the mask,&rsquo; returned
-Fellows belligerently.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Very interesting,&rsquo; smiled Fordney, &lsquo;but
-you&rsquo;ll have to be a better liar than that,
-Fellows, to fool me.&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_20">Where did the Professor detect the lie?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_41">41</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_21">21
-<br /><i>A Modern Knight</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;There was hardly a breath of air as we sat
-on the terrace enjoying tea,&rsquo; reminisced Professor
-Fordney. &lsquo;Rocca excused himself, saying
-he wished to telephone. Shortly after he
-entered the house, we heard a shot. I rushed
-into the drawing-room and found Rocca,
-smoking gun in hand, staring dumbly at the
-chair in front of the open window which held
-the huddled body of Chase.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;A hasty examination disclosed the telephone
-receiver off the hook, a single cigarette
-stub of Rocca&rsquo;s brand in the ash-tray, a bullet-hole
-in the gauze curtain six inches below the
-window-sill, and Rocca&rsquo;s open cigarette-case
-in Chase&rsquo;s lap. His replies to my hastily put
-questions were evasive. Inspector Kelley
-arrived while I was talking and took up the
-questioning.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;&ldquo;Did you use the telephone?&rdquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;&ldquo;Yes.&rdquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;&ldquo;You came directly to this room and did
-not leave it?&rdquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;&ldquo;Yes.&rdquo;</p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_42">42</div>
-<p>&lsquo;&ldquo;Chase was engaged to your sister?&rdquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;&ldquo;Yes, he was.&rdquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;&ldquo;Did you offer Chase a cigarette?&rdquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;&ldquo;I did.&rdquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;&ldquo;How did that dent get in your cigarette-case?&rdquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;&ldquo;I dropped it about a week ago.&rdquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;&ldquo;Did you shoot Chase?&rdquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;&ldquo;I refuse to answer that question.&rdquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;At this point the doctor arrived and located
-the bullet in Chase&rsquo;s body. Rocca then admitted
-Chase had been shot with the gun found
-in his own hand, but stubbornly refused to say
-anything more.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;&ldquo;What&rsquo;s your opinion, Professor?&rdquo; Kelley
-asked.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;&ldquo;Well,&rdquo; I replied, &ldquo;Rocca is obviously
-shielding someone. We have positive proof he
-came directly here and has not left this room.
-That, combined with the other evidence discovered,
-absolutely exonerates Rocca."&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_21">How did the Professor know Rocca had not shot Chase?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_43">43</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_22">22
-<br /><i>The Jewel Robbery</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;You say that as your butler called for help, a
-stranger, by the name of Dudley, was passing
-the house and rushed in?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;That&rsquo;s right,&rsquo; Owings corroborated, as the
-two men sat in Fordney&rsquo;s study. &lsquo;It was rather
-late last Friday evening before I was ready to
-leave town for the week-end, and as Stuben,
-the butler, wasn&rsquo;t feeling well, I told him to
-stay upstairs and that I would lock up when
-I left.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I had some diamonds in the safe, so he said
-he wouldn&rsquo;t leave the house until I returned,&rsquo;
-continued Owings.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;About eleven that night, he heard a humming
-noise and, having the diamonds in mind,
-ran downstairs to investigate. Finding the
-wall safe open and the jewels gone, he let out
-a scream for help.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Stuben has been with me for years, Professor,
-and I have implicit faith in him.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Did Dudley see anyone leave?&rsquo; asked
-Fordney.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;No; the robber or robbers must have left
-<span class="pb" id="Page_44">44</span>
-by the back door, as Dudley was right in front
-of the house when he heard Stuben&rsquo;s call for
-help,&rsquo; replied Owings. &lsquo;Both men say the
-room smelled of cigarette smoke, so the burglars
-must have just left.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Was the back door unlocked?&rsquo; inquired the
-Professor.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;No, it was closed. It has a device which
-locks it automatically from the outside when
-it&rsquo;s pulled to.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Well, you&rsquo;d better swear out a warrant for
-your butler and Dudley,&rsquo; said Fordney. &lsquo;I&rsquo;m
-sure they know where your diamonds are.
-Long service, you know, isn&rsquo;t necessarily a
-pledge of loyalty.&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_22">Why did Fordney so advise Owings?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_45">45</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_23">23
-<br /><i>Before the Coroner&rsquo;s Inquest</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;Let&rsquo;s run over your testimony before the inquest
-opens,&rsquo; said Fordney.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;All right,&rsquo; replied Curry.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;About three-thirty on Thursday, I got into
-the boat in front of my cottage and rowed upstream.
-About fifty yards below the bridge,
-I looked up and saw Scott and Dawson going
-across it in opposite directions. As the two men
-passed, Scott reached out, grabbed Dawson,
-and hit him in the jaw. Then he pulled a gun,
-and, in the scuffle that followed, Scott fell off
-the bridge. He dropped into the water, but,
-as the current was strong, by the time I
-reached the spot, he had sunk. When I finally
-pulled him into the boat, he was dead.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Was it a clear day?&rsquo; asked Fordney.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Well, it had been showering early in the
-afternoon, but the sun was shining then.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Are you positive Scott got that bruise by
-hitting his head on the rocks when he fell? The
-prosecution, you know, is going to claim that
-Dawson hit him on the head with something,
-<span class="pb" id="Page_46">46</span>
-then deliberately pushed him off the bridge,&rsquo;
-commented Fordney.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I <i>know</i> he got that bruise on the rocks,&rsquo;
-stated Curry emphatically.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;All right,&rsquo; said the Professor, &lsquo;but I don&rsquo;t
-think the jury will believe you. Personally,
-I&rsquo;m sure Dawson didn&rsquo;t intentionally kill
-Scott, but we&rsquo;ll have to have better proof than
-that if we hope to acquit him.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;By the way,&rsquo; he continued, &lsquo;be sure to state
-you knew of the grudge Scott bore Dawson.&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_23">Why was the Professor doubtful the coroner&rsquo;s jury would believe Curry&rsquo;s testimony?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_47">47</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_24">24
-<br /><i>The Fifth Avenue Hold-Up</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;What&rsquo;s the hurry?&rsquo; asked Professor Fordney,
-as Baldwin collided with him in the doorway
-of the office at the back of the exclusive Cross
-Jewelry Store.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I&mdash;I&mdash;was going to help search for the
-robbers,&rsquo; stammered Baldwin as he backed
-into the office.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Well, tell me what happened first,&rsquo; said
-Fordney, as Dr. Lyman, police surgeon, knelt
-beside Mr. Cross.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;There&rsquo;s the special safe for the emerald
-behind that miniature portrait. I was in here
-when Mr. Cross entered with two gentlemen,&rsquo;
-exclaimed Baldwin nervously.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;He asked me to bring in a tray of diamonds.
-I set it on the table&mdash;both men
-pulled guns and as Cross protested, one of
-them knocked him unconscious with a blow on
-the head. The other forced me into that chair
-saying, &ldquo;All right, buddy. We&rsquo;ll wait on ourselves.&rdquo;
-Then he put the diamonds in his
-pocket. I&rsquo;m thankful I&rsquo;m alive. I telephoned
-<span class="pb" id="Page_48">48</span>
-Headquarters, then rushed out into the store,
-but they had escaped,&rsquo; concluded Baldwin.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;So they got away with the famous Cross
-emerald, eh?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Yes. The safe door was slightly open. Mr.
-Cross tried to call my attention to it with a
-jerk of his thumb as the robber pocketed the
-diamonds. Otherwise they wouldn&rsquo;t have
-discovered it.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;How is he, Doctor?&rsquo; asked Fordney.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;He&rsquo;ll never come to, I&rsquo;m afraid. Those two
-blows on the head were a bit too much for him.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Two blows!&rsquo; ejaculated Fordney. &lsquo;Are you
-sure, Baldwin, you weren&rsquo;t hurrying away
-with the emerald? I&rsquo;m not!&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_24">Why did Fordney think Baldwin had stolen the emerald?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_49">49</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_25">25
-<br /><i>Behind Locked Doors</i></h3>
-<p>At the Collingham home Professor Fordney
-found Clive Kingston, the Judge&rsquo;s nephew, and
-Watkins, the butler, greatly excited. Forcing
-the library door, locked for three months, they
-saw the Judge seated in front of the fireplace
-opposite the door, apparently dead.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Wait!&rsquo; called Professor Fordney to Watkins,
-who had rushed into the room.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;He&rsquo;s all right,&rsquo; said Kingston, as he and
-Fordney halted over the threshold.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Perhaps, but I don&rsquo;t want any clues obliterated.
-Come back carefully and get us a
-couple of small rugs, Watkins,&rsquo; commanded
-Fordney.</p>
-<p>Walking only on the rugs placed over the
-thick, plain carpet, Fordney and Kingston
-reached the Judge&rsquo;s side and found him dead&mdash;shot
-through the heart.</p>
-<p>Kingston called the Professor&rsquo;s attention to
-footprints in the carpet near the fireplace.
-As he fitted his shoe to an impression, he said,
-&lsquo;These are mine, and those, of course, must be
-Watkins&rsquo;s.&rsquo;</p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_50">50</div>
-<p>&lsquo;Throw me your shoe,&rsquo; called Fordney to
-the butler, standing in the doorway. &lsquo;Yes,
-these are yours all right, and I can see the
-third set was made by the Judge&mdash;notice
-the impression left by his peculiarly constructed
-right shoe.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;There&rsquo;s the gun under the table,&rsquo; called the
-butler.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Pretty sharp eyes, Watkins,&rsquo; said the Professor,
-picking up and critically examining the
-gun. &lsquo;No finger-prints, of course,&rsquo; he mused.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Look!&rsquo; exclaimed Kingston, &lsquo;the glass in
-that picture is broken. Were two shots fired?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Only one,&rsquo; said Fordney, as with great care
-he picked the Judge&rsquo;s nose-glasses from his
-lap where they had fallen, unbroken. &lsquo;I think
-I know now who murdered your uncle.&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_25">Whom did Fordney suspect, and why?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_51">51</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_26">26
-<br /><i>Lost at Sea</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;Tell us exactly what happened,&rsquo; said Professor
-Fordney as he sat in his study with
-Mrs. Rollins.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;It was a dark, moonless night.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;At twelve o&rsquo;clock, when we were about ten
-miles off Point Breeze, I retired to my cabin,
-leaving my husband on deck. We were alone
-on the boat.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;In a few minutes, hearing loud shouts, I
-joined him again. We could hear a boat approaching,
-running without lights, as were we.
-My husband told me to return to the cabin,
-which I did.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Soon after doing so a bump, tramping feet,
-and loud swearing told me our visitors had
-come aboard. I went up and, just as I stepped
-on deck, a man put a gun against my ribs and
-told me to keep quiet. My husband was engaged
-in a terrific fight with two others.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;They must have known he always carried
-that leather bag of loose diamonds because,
-when he dropped it in the fight, one of them
-picked it up from the deck.</p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_52">52</div>
-<p>&lsquo;They finally knocked him unconscious and
-took him to their boat after binding and gagging
-me. As you know, I was found drifting
-next morning by that fisherman.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;How was your husband dressed?&rsquo; inquired
-Fordney.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;It was very hot&mdash;he had no shirt on, but
-wore dark trousers.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Shoes or tennis slippers?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Why&mdash;shoes, of course,&rsquo; replied Mrs.
-Rollins with noticeable hesitation.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Well,&rsquo; said Fordney tersely, &lsquo;it&rsquo;s amazing
-to me that you expect to collect insurance on
-your diamonds on such a flimsy yarn. You
-and your husband will be lucky if you aren&rsquo;t
-prosecuted.&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_26">Where did the elaborate story fall down?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_53">53</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_27">27
-<br /><i>A Suave Gunman</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;Can you describe this fellow?&rsquo; asked Professor
-Fordney of Henry Taylor, manager of the
-National Theater.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Yes. He was a tall, well-dressed, good-looking
-chap. Wore a panama hat, turned-down
-brim, blue coat, smart blue tie, natty
-white flannels with silver belt-buckle, black-and-white
-sport shoes, and had a general air of
-culture and refinement.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Just what did he do?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;As I was counting the receipts, he came
-into the office, gun in hand, and commanded
-me to get up from the desk and move over by
-that table.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;After putting the money in a brief-case he
-carried, he took out a cigarette and asked me
-to light it for him, still covering me, of course.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Then he gagged me and tied me to the
-chair, after which he opened the door, looked
-cautiously about, came back and, with a quiet
-&ldquo;sorry&rdquo; and a warning, turned and left. As
-he passed through the door, he unbuttoned his
-coat and slipped the revolver into his back
-<span class="pb" id="Page_54">54</span>
-pocket. The show was just letting out, so I
-suppose he mingled with the crowd and escaped,&rsquo;
-Taylor concluded.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Are you insured against this loss of eight
-thousand dollars?&rsquo; inquired Fordney.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Yes.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Could you see the color of the bandit&rsquo;s
-hair?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;It was blond.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Anything unusual about him?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;No. Except that he was constantly clearing
-his throat in a peculiar manner,&rsquo; replied Taylor.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Left- or right-handed?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Why&mdash;I&rsquo;m not sure. Right-handed,
-though, I think.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;This has gone far enough, Taylor,&rsquo; said
-Fordney sharply. &lsquo;The robbery was obviously
-framed by you.&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_27">How did Fordney know Taylor had faked the hold-up?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_55">55</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_28">28
-<br /><i>Accidental Death</i></h3>
-<p>Returning to town late one night, Professor
-Fordney was driving along an unfrequented
-road when the sight of a motor-cycle policeman
-examining a car in a ditch caused him to
-stop and offer his services. Joining the policeman,
-he found that a man, obviously the
-driver, had been thrown through the windshield
-and was lying about six feet from the
-car.</p>
-<p>His examination disclosed that the man had
-been terribly cut about the head. The jugular
-vein was completely severed. The bent steering-wheel,
-shattered glass, and the blood on the
-front seat and floor of the car were mute evidence
-of the tragedy.</p>
-<p>Fordney also noted the speedometer had
-stopped at 62.</p>
-<p>A search of the body revealed nothing unusual
-except that the man wore only one glove.
-The other could not be found. The Professor
-was pondering this when the policeman handed
-him his report of accidental death, saying,
-&lsquo;Is that how you see it, sir?&rsquo;</p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_56">56</div>
-<p>&lsquo;I think,&rsquo; replied Fordney slowly, &lsquo;you&rsquo;d
-better change that to murder. In the absence
-of any further evidence, it seems to be pretty
-clearly indicated.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Murder!&rsquo; exclaimed the bewildered policeman.
-&lsquo;I don&rsquo;t understand how you make that
-out.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>After explaining his reason and with a final
-admonition to continue a careful search for
-the missing glove, the Professor returned to
-his car and drove down the wide, smooth highway
-toward home and a good night&rsquo;s rest.</p>
-<p>Fordney&rsquo;s deduction was confirmed when
-the missing glove and the murderer were
-found.</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_28">How had he arrived at his startling conclusion?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_57">57</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_29">29
-<br /><i>Easy Money</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;Mr. Walker hurried into the kitchen,&rsquo; said
-the valet to Professor Fordney, &lsquo;and told me
-he was called away unexpectedly and that I
-was to go to his library and take the money
-he had won last night to the bank.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I was busy,&rsquo; he continued, &lsquo;but in about
-five minutes I went through the hall, and,
-thinking I heard a noise, I stopped and listened
-at the study door. There was someone
-moving about. The door was open. As I
-peered around it, I saw a masked man, gun in
-hand, hesitating near the fireplace.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Then he went over to the table in the center
-of the room, picked up the stacks of ten- and
-twenty-dollar bills, and left by the window. I
-called the police immediately and gave them a
-description.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Exactly what time was that?&rsquo; asked Fordney.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Just about ten o&rsquo;clock, sir.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Had you been in the library before that,
-this morning?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;No, I hadn&rsquo;t.&rsquo;</p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_58">58</div>
-<p>&lsquo;Were you in your master&rsquo;s room today?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;No. What&rsquo;s that got to do with it?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Nothing,&rsquo; murmured Fordney, &lsquo;nothing at
-all! Does your master gamble often?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I don&rsquo;t think so.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;How much did he win last night?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;He didn&rsquo;t say.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Humph,&rsquo; said Fordney, as he pointed to a
-bill on the floor, &lsquo;the thief dropped one.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I see your master has quite a library,&rsquo; he
-continued, glancing around the large, beautifully
-furnished room. &lsquo;Do you read much,
-Wilkins?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;A bit, sir.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Did you ever read, &ldquo;Honesty is the best
-policy&rdquo;?&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_29">Why did the Professor think Wilkins had robbed his master?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_59">59</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_30">30
-<br /><i>Robbery at High Noon</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;I wonder who had the nerve to commit such
-a robbery at high noon,&rsquo; mused Professor
-Fordney as he examined the safe, seventeen
-minutes after it had been rifled. &lsquo;Same old
-story: no finger-prints, no evidence.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Found anything?&rsquo; asked Lawson nervously
-as he entered his drawing-room.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Not yet. Are you here alone, Lawson?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;No. John, my nephew, is staying with me.
-Everyone else is in town.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Where is he now?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Oh, he left about an hour ago.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>At 3.20 <span class="small">P.M.</span> Fordney noticed Jones, the
-gardener, working at the edge of a flower-bed.
-He kept looking furtively at the house while
-he frantically covered over the hole he had
-dug. Finishing, he hurriedly walked toward
-the boat-landing.</p>
-<p>Fordney, following, reached the dock just as
-John guided his motor-boat in.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Have a nice day?&rsquo; asked Fordney.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Yep. Had a grand run up the lakes.&rsquo;</p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_60">60</div>
-<p>&lsquo;Where were you when your uncle&rsquo;s safe was
-robbed?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Boy, I was hauling in a big muskie! What
-a battle he gave me! See him in the end of the
-boat? Isn&rsquo;t he a beauty?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;When did you return?&rsquo; demanded Fordney
-of the gardener.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I don&rsquo;t know what time it was,&rsquo; he replied
-nervously, glancing at John.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;You must have some idea.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Well, it was about noon,&rsquo; he reluctantly
-answered.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;By the way, John, do you know the combination
-of your uncle&rsquo;s safe?&rsquo; inquired Fordney.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Is that old weasel accusing me?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;No, he isn&rsquo;t. But I&rsquo;ve got my suspicions!&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_30">Whom did Fordney suspect and why?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_61">61</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_31">31
-<br /><i>The Wrong Foot Forward</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;The witness says,&rsquo; explained the interpreter,
-&lsquo;that as the car came to a sudden stop the conductor
-ran to the front and yelled to the motorman,
-&ldquo;You&rsquo;ve done it again."&rsquo;</p>
-<p>The little foreigner on the witness stand
-looked bewildered and frightened.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;He further says that there were two sailors
-on the car and that they jumped off and ran.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Have they been located yet?&rsquo; inquired the
-Judge.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;No, Your Honor; we&rsquo;ve been unable to
-trace them, although the conductor gave a
-good description,&rsquo; replied counsel.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Proceed.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>The interpreter continued.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Paslovsky, the witness, declares he had a
-clear view of the plaintiff when he got off. He
-states that just as the plaintiff put his foot
-on the ground, with his back to the front of the
-car, it gave a sudden start and he was thrown
-to the road.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Can&rsquo;t the witness understand or speak
-<span class="pb" id="Page_62">62</span>
-enough English to tell the court about that?&rsquo;
-asked the Judge.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;No, Your Honor; he&rsquo;s been in this country
-only two weeks.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;How can he get about at that hour of night
-alone, then?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Some friends put him on the car and telephoned
-the people with whom he lives to
-meet him at the end of the line,&rsquo; replied counsel
-for the plaintiff.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Continue.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Paslovsky,&rsquo; declared the interpreter, &lsquo;says
-he picked up this picture from the floor of the
-car&mdash;a snapshot of a sailor and a girl.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Case dismissed,&rsquo; thundered the Judge, &lsquo;and
-don&rsquo;t ever bring another like that into this
-court.&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_31">&lsquo;Why was His Honor justified in so abruptly dismissing the suit for damages?&rsquo;</a></p>
-<p>asked Professor Fordney of his class in criminology.</p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_63">63</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_32">32
-<br /><i>Death Attends the Party</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;He had a big party last night,&rsquo; said Graves,
-the valet.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Certainly looks like it,&rsquo; retorted Professor
-Fordney, as he surveyed the crazily balanced
-glasses, overflowing ash-trays, and liquor rings
-on the small, fragile antique table at which
-Carlton Dawes sat.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;It was awful, sir. Just as I turned to say
-&ldquo;good night&rdquo; to him, he lifted his revolver,
-fired and toppled over.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Funny,&rsquo; mused Fordney. &lsquo;He had everything
-to live for.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Everything but the thing he wanted,&rsquo; replied
-the valet. &lsquo;Madeline, his former wife,
-was here last night. He is always despondent
-after seeing her.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Well, Graves, pretty nice for you, eh?
-How much did he leave you?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Ten thousand dollars, sir.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>Fordney leaned over to examine the wound
-in Dawes&rsquo;s left temple. His head rested on the
-edge of the table, his right hand on his knee
-and his left hung lifelessly at his side.</p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_64">64</div>
-<p>&lsquo;Anything been touched since the tragedy?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;No, sir.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>Fordney picked up Dawes&rsquo;s revolver where
-it had apparently fallen from his hand. After
-examining it and finding only the dead man&rsquo;s
-finger-prints, he laid it on the table. As he
-did so, Madeline entered the room. She
-stopped, horrified.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;What&mdash;what&mdash;has happened?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Where did you come from?&rsquo; demanded
-Fordney.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I&rsquo;ve been upstairs. I didn&rsquo;t leave with the
-guests.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Humph&mdash;you should have,&rsquo; as he shot her
-a quizzical look. &lsquo;Your presence may prove
-embarrassing. Your ex-husband was murdered.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>Madeline slipped to the floor in a dead
-faint.</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_32">What convinced Fordney it was murder?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_65">65</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_33">33
-<br /><i>No Way Out</i></h3>
-<p>On a battered desk in the small, dark room
-lay a penciled note in handwriting resembling
-that of the dead man:</p>
-<blockquote>
-<p>Dear John:</p>
-<p>You know the trouble I&rsquo;m in. There&rsquo;s
-only one way out and I&rsquo;m taking it.
-You&rsquo;re my pal and will understand.
-Good luck.</p>
-<p><span class="jr">(Signed)<span class="hst"> Paul</span></span></p>
-</blockquote>
-<p>The only other furniture consisted of the
-chair in which Paul Morrow had been found
-with his throat cut, a bed, and a highly ornate
-and apparently brand-new waste-basket. It
-had been definitely established that the dead
-man had not left the room during the twenty-four
-hours before he was discovered.</p>
-<p>Finishing his examination of the contents of
-the man&rsquo;s pockets&mdash;two twenty-dollar bills,
-a cheap watch, and an expensive wallet in
-which there was a picture of a beautiful
-woman&mdash;Fordney turned his attention to
-the meager inventory of the room.</p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_66">66</div>
-<p>&lsquo;That&rsquo;s all we can find,&rsquo; said Inspector
-Kelley, indicating a dictionary, scraps of a
-letter in a feminine handwriting found in the
-ornate waste-basket, a pen, some cheap stationery,
-a few clothes, pipe and tobacco, and a
-bloody, razor-sharp knife. &lsquo;Certainly has all
-the appearances of suicide,&rsquo; he continued.
-&lsquo;This door was locked and no one could have
-left by that window. What do you make of it,
-Fordney?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>The Professor didn&rsquo;t reply at once. He
-picked up the photograph, studied it a moment,
-and then, with a slow, searching look
-around the small room, said:</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Better try to piece those bits of letter together.
-This isn&rsquo;t suicide; it&rsquo;s murder.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I believe you&rsquo;re right,&rsquo; exclaimed Kelley,
-with dawning comprehension.</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_33">What brought Fordney to this conclusion?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_67">67</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_34">34
-<br /><i>Midnight Murder</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;Who are you, and what&rsquo;s this all about?&rsquo; demanded
-Inspector Kelley, as he and Professor
-Fordney arrived at the apartment in answer
-to a call.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I&rsquo;m Jack Day. I share this apartment with
-Al Quale. I returned from the theater, shortly
-after midnight, went into his room, and found
-him lying there on the bed. When I saw he
-was dead, I called Headquarters at once.
-God, this is terrible!&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Those your things on the bed?&rsquo; asked
-Kelley, indicating a blood-stained muffler, a
-hat, gloves, and cane.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Yes, I tossed them there before I rushed to
-the telephone. Got that blood on the muffler
-when I bent over him.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;What time did you leave here this evening?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Shortly before seven,&rsquo; replied Day.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Can you prove you were at the theater all
-evening?&rsquo; demanded Kelley.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Why, yes, I went with a friend.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;He&rsquo;s been dead about six hours, Inspector,&rsquo;
-said the police surgeon, finishing his examination
-<span class="pb" id="Page_68">68</span>
-at this point. &lsquo;A deep knife wound, below
-the heart.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>As Fordney picked up an earring from the
-floor, Day exclaimed: &lsquo;Why, that belongs to
-his fianc&eacute;e.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Well, there&rsquo;ll be no wedding bells for him,&rsquo;
-remarked Kelley, with a start as he discovered
-that Day&rsquo;s cane was a sword-stick with a long,
-thin, shining blade.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Any blood, Inspector?&rsquo; asked Fordney.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;None. Clean as a whistle.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Well, Day, looks mighty bad for you,&rsquo;
-stated the Professor. &lsquo;I don&rsquo;t know yet
-whether you killed him with that cane, or
-whether you killed him at all, but I do know
-you were here a few minutes after he was
-stabbed.&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_34">How did the Professor know?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_69">69</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_35">35
-<br /><i>Speakeasy Stick-Up</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;I had counted the cash, and as I was working
-the combination to open the wall safe I heard
-this guy in back of me say, &ldquo;Get &rsquo;em up, Bo.
-This is a stick-up.&rdquo; I reached for the ceiling
-as he says, &ldquo;Make a move and I&rsquo;ll drill you!&rdquo;
-He didn&rsquo;t sound like he was foolin&rsquo;, so I kept
-quiet.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Well, he comes over, gives me a prod with
-his gun, pockets the dough, and asks me where
-the best liquor is, saying he don&rsquo;t want no bar
-whiskey either. I told him and he poured himself
-a drink.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Then he got real sociable-like, but wouldn&rsquo;t
-let me take my hands down. He kept on
-talkin&rsquo; and makin&rsquo; wise-cracks, but finally got
-tired, I guess.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;With a warnin&rsquo; that, if I moved before I
-could count twenty, my wife would be a widow,
-he beat it,&rsquo; concluded Sullivan.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;How much did he take?&rsquo; inquired Professor
-Fordney, who had entered the speakeasy after
-hearing the bartender&rsquo;s call for help.</p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_70">70</div>
-<p>&lsquo;About five hundred dollars,&rsquo; Sullivan replied.
-&lsquo;We had a good day.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Haven&rsquo;t you a gun here?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Sure, but I didn&rsquo;t have a chance. I ain&rsquo;t
-exactly no boy scout, but this mug was too
-big and tough-lookin&rsquo; for me to tackle.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;How did you get that cut on your hand?&rsquo;
-inquired the Professor. &lsquo;And that bruise on
-your finger?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Opening a case of lemons,&rsquo; answered Sullivan.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Well,&rsquo; said Fordney, &lsquo;if your whiskey isn&rsquo;t
-any better than your attempt at a fake hold-up,
-I&rsquo;ll have ginger ale.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>You&rsquo;re right. The bruise had nothing to do
-with it, but:</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_35">How did Fordney know the stick-up was a fake?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_71">71</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_36">36
-<br /><i>Behind Time</i></h3>
-<p>Professor Fordney, on his way to investigate
-a case of blackmail, was musing on the perversity
-of human nature when a jar threw him
-into the aisle as the train came to a sudden
-stop. Jumping off, he rushed ahead of the
-engine, where he found a small crowd gathered
-about the mutilated body of a man hit by
-the train. He was identified by a card in his
-pocket as John Nelson, an important figure in
-railroad labor circles.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;How did it happen?&rsquo; inquired Fordney.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Well,&rsquo; replied Morton, the engineer, &lsquo;I
-was running twelve minutes late when I hit
-him. There are several miles of straight-away
-along here and I was beating it along at sixty
-miles trying to make up time. Didn&rsquo;t see
-him until we were about ten yards away, right
-on top of him. I jammed on the brakes, of
-course, but it was too late.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Did you leave New York on time?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Yes, sir. One-thirty exactly.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Why were you running late?&rsquo;</p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_72">72</div>
-<p>&lsquo;We were held in a block for about fifteen
-minutes outside of New Haven.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;What was your fireman doing when you hit
-this man?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Stoking the boiler.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;You say it was just a few seconds after
-four-ten when you hit him?&rsquo; demanded the
-Professor.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;That&rsquo;s right,&rsquo; agreed Morton.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Did you know this man by any chance?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Yes, slightly&mdash;he was an officer in my
-union,&rsquo; replied the engineer, with a worried
-look.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Well,&rsquo; said Fordney, &lsquo;I don&rsquo;t know your
-object in telling such a story, or how you
-hoped to get away with it&mdash;you won&rsquo;t.&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_36">What justified Fordney in recommending Morton&rsquo;s arrest?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_73">73</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_37">37
-<br /><i>A Broken Engagement</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;Peculiar,&rsquo; murmured Fordney, as he examined
-the desk on which lay seven letters
-ready for mailing, three gray, one lavender,
-two pink, and one lemon-colored.</p>
-<p>As he idly shaped the wax of the candle
-standing on the desk, he continued to ponder
-this unusual choice of color in stationery.</p>
-<p>One of the letters was addressed to Dot
-Dalton, who had been murdered between
-eleven-forty and eleven-fifty. She was one of
-the guests at this house party in the Adirondacks.</p>
-<p>All the letters were closed with black sealing
-wax stamped with the letter &lsquo;F.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>At midnight, Fordney began his questioning.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;What time did you retire?&rsquo; he asked Molly
-Fleming, in whose bedroom he was seated.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;About ten,&rsquo; she replied.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Was your door locked?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Yes.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Hear any disturbance?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;No; I was tired, fell asleep almost immediately,
-and didn&rsquo;t awaken until you
-<span class="pb" id="Page_74">74</span>
-knocked on my door a few minutes ago and
-told me of the tragedy.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Why did you write to Dot?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I didn&rsquo;t see her last night and knew she
-intended leaving early this morning. Jack
-Fahey broke our engagement yesterday and
-told me he was going to marry Dot. My
-letter was to tell her just how despicable I
-thought she was in luring him away from
-me. He didn&rsquo;t love her. Of course, I&rsquo;m sorry
-she&rsquo;s dead, but a lot of wives will feel safer.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Why the various colors of stationery?&rsquo; inquired
-the Professor.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Oh, I always write in a color that seems to
-reflect the personality of my correspondent.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I see,&rsquo; said Fordney; &lsquo;but unless you have a
-better alibi you&rsquo;ll be held under serious suspicion.&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_37">Why was the Professor practically certain Molly was involved in this horrible murder?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_75">75</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_38">38
-<br /><i>The Holden Road Murder</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;What a night!&rsquo; sighed Professor Fordney as
-he hung up the telephone receiver. Half an
-hour later, still grumbling, he splashed his way
-through the mud and rain to the door of 27
-Holden Road. Removing his rubbers in the
-spotless vestibule, he stepped into a large,
-well-furnished living-room running the entire
-width of the house. Introducing himself and
-explaining he would question everyone later,
-he asked to be left alone.</p>
-<p>In the far corner of the room he found a man
-lying on the floor, his throat cut. As he bent
-over, his attention was attracted to a dime
-lying about five feet from the head of the dead
-man. He picked it up, regarded it curiously,
-and, with a thoughtful look, put it in his
-pocket.</p>
-<p>The Professor began his questioning with
-the butler.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;You found the dead man?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Yes, sir, I was returning from posting a letter
-about thirty minutes ago and, just as I was
-coming up the path of the front door, I heard a
-<span class="pb" id="Page_76">76</span>
-scream, dashed in, and found Mr. White here
-gasping his last breath.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Lose a dime?&rsquo; inquired Fordney mildly.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Why, I don&rsquo;t think so, sir,&rsquo; replied the butler
-nervously.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I heard the scream from upstairs,&rsquo; volunteered
-Cannon, owner of the house, &lsquo;and ran
-in here right behind Wilkins.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Did either of you leave this room before I
-arrived?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;No,&rsquo; replied Cannon; &lsquo;we stayed here until
-you came.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Did you, Mr. Cannon, lose a dime? No?
-Well,&rsquo; remarked Fordney, &lsquo;it looks like collusion
-to me and I can tell you Inspector Kelley
-won&rsquo;t swallow this story.&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_38">What was wrong with the story?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_77">77</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_39">39
-<br /><i>Fishermen&rsquo;s Luck</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;Having these stones in my possession, Professor
-Fordney, isn&rsquo;t proof that I had any part
-in the Morris robbery.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I know all about your story, Holmes.
-Found the jewels yesterday at three o&rsquo;clock
-in the lake, tied up in a chamois bag, didn&rsquo;t
-you? But what were you doing out in an open
-boat in the cloudburst that lasted all yesterday
-afternoon?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;It was because of that cloudburst that I
-sallied forth,&rsquo; explained Holmes confidently.
-&lsquo;Perfect fishing weather, so I jumped into my
-boat and went across the lake for some minnows.
-I had rowed back to within a few yards
-of shore when I just happened to notice the
-bag lying on the bottom of the lake, so I
-landed, tipped my boat over to keep the rain
-out, and waded in. Curious, you know. The
-water at that point was over my waist and
-cold, but when I opened the bag&mdash;my courage
-and curiosity were rewarded.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;On which side of the dock did you find it?&rsquo;
-asked Fordney.</p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_78">78</div>
-<p>Holmes pointed to a spot on the sandy bottom
-at the left.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Think I&rsquo;ll talk with the minnow man,&rsquo;
-declared the Professor as he got into Holmes&rsquo;s
-boat. He rowed furiously for about fifty
-yards, suddenly dropped the oars and, after
-glancing from the crystal-clear water to the
-bottom of the boat, emitted a victorious
-chuckle.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Stupid of me not to have thought of that
-before,&rsquo; he mused. &lsquo;Wonder if Holmes is a
-better fisherman than he is a liar?&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_39">Clever fellow, Holmes. Did his story fool you?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_79">79</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_40">40
-<br /><i>The Unlucky Elephant</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;Dead! Bullet-hole in right temple,&rsquo; said
-Sergeant Reynolds, as he knelt by a man lying
-face down, a revolver clutched in his right
-hand.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;All right,&rsquo; replied Inspector Kelley. &lsquo;Let&rsquo;s
-have a look round. Dressed for the street, eh?&rsquo;
-While speaking, Kelley picked up from the
-floor several fragments of glass and a right-hand
-glove, turned inside-out.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Look at this glove, Reynolds. What do you
-make of it? And I wonder if that soiled handkerchief
-on the table belongs to him?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Gee, Chief,&rsquo; said Reynolds, as he turned the
-body over and unbuttoned the topcoat, &lsquo;this
-is young Holman, the millionaire.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>The body was immaculately clothed in the
-finest custom tailoring.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Broke his watch, too. Stopped at eight-ten,&rsquo;
-continued the Sergeant, as he removed
-the timepiece from the vest pocket. &lsquo;Let&rsquo;s see
-if those pieces you&rsquo;ve got are part of the crystal.
-Yep! And look at this jade elephant at the end
-of the chain.</p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_80">80</div>
-<p>&lsquo;Bumped himself off, all right, Inspector, but
-I don&rsquo;t get that glove business, or that dirty
-handkerchief either.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;We&rsquo;d better look round and find that other
-glove,&rsquo; said Kelley.</p>
-<p>A thorough search failed to disclose it, and
-while the Inspector was confident it was suicide,
-he decided to get Professor Fordney&rsquo;s
-opinion, because of the prominence of young
-Holman.</p>
-<p>After explaining the situation to the Professor
-over the telephone, he was puzzled at
-his reply:</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I&rsquo;ll be right around, Inspector. From what
-you&rsquo;ve told me, it looks like murder.&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_40">What justified the Professor&rsquo;s belief that it was probably murder?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_81">81</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_41">41
-<br /><i>The Professor Listens</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;Why the rush to get back to New York?&rsquo; inquired
-Fordney, a few minutes after Delavin
-stepped from the plane. &lsquo;Thought you intended
-spending the summer in Cuba.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Well, if you must know, my bank failed,
-and I came back to straighten out my affairs.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;That&rsquo;s too bad, Delavin. How did you hear
-about it?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>He handed Fordney a clipping from the
-<i>Jacksonville Herald</i>:</p>
-<blockquote>
-<p>New York, July 5. (AP)&mdash;Foundation
-Bank &amp; Trust Co., one of New York&rsquo;s
-oldest banking establishments, closed its
-doors today...</p>
-</blockquote>
-<p>&lsquo;Sure you didn&rsquo;t come back to help your pal
-Ryan?&rsquo; asked the Professor. &lsquo;He&rsquo;s been in jail
-for two days. Ever since the Fourth-of-July
-bombing. Had a letter on him signed by you
-asking him to get in touch with a C. J. Wallace.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;We traced Wallace and discovered he is
-<span class="pb" id="Page_82">82</span>
-with an ammunition company. When the District
-Attorney heard you were on your way
-here, he asked me to meet you. He thinks you
-know something about the bombing.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;In jail, huh? I didn&rsquo;t know there had been a
-bombing. Wallace is a cousin of mine.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Where did you catch your plane?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Why&mdash;er&mdash;Jacksonville, Florida. You
-see, I was staying at a rather remote place
-and no planes serve that part of Cuba. Really
-had no thought of leaving until I read of the
-bank failure.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Well, you had better think of a more convincing
-alibi, before the District Attorney
-questions you.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Oh, I suppose somebody wired him that
-&ldquo;Spider&rdquo; McCoy met the plane when we
-landed in Norfolk. He&rsquo;s got nothing on me!&rsquo;
-exclaimed Delavin.</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_41">What do you think of Delavin&rsquo;s actions? Suspicious? Why?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_83">83</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_42">42
-<br /><i>Ten-Fifteen</i></h3>
-<p>Professor Fordney glanced at his desk clock
-as he picked up the receiver&mdash;ten-fifteen.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Hello!&rsquo; came the agitated voice at the other
-end. &lsquo;This is Waters. Could you come over
-right away? Something&rsquo;s just happened that
-I&rsquo;d like to discuss with you. I&rsquo;d appreciate it.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Well,&rsquo; returned the Professor, again glancing
-dubiously at the clock, &lsquo;if it&rsquo;s important,
-I&rsquo;ll be round. Good-bye.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>Twenty minutes later, he was met at the
-door by Waters&rsquo;s secretary who was almost
-incoherent in his excitement.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;He&rsquo;s dead, Professor. Dead&mdash;there in the
-library!&rsquo;</p>
-<p>Fordney hurried to the room and found
-Waters slumped over his desk with his throat
-cut.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Well, tell me what happened,&rsquo; he said to the
-secretary, as he noted the position of the body,
-the open window, and the cigar-ash on the rug
-about six feet from Waters&rsquo;s chair.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I came in about an hour ago, Professor,
-and went right upstairs to do some work.
-<span class="pb" id="Page_84">84</span>
-Twenty-five minutes ago I came down and
-heard him talking to you as I passed the library
-on my way to the pantry for a sandwich.
-I was there about twenty minutes, I imagine,
-and, as I came back through the hall, I happened
-to look in here, and there he was. I
-can&rsquo;t imagine who did it or how it happened,&rsquo;
-he concluded.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Have a cigar,&rsquo; offered Fordney.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Thanks, I will, Professor. It&rsquo;ll kind of
-steady the nerves.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;And now,&rsquo; said Fordney, &lsquo;suppose you tell
-me the real truth of this affair.&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_42">Why did he doubt Waters?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_85">85</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_43">43
-<br /><i>Rapid Transit</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;I was beatin&rsquo; along the Boston Post Road,
-about fifty miles an hour, when I looks around
-and sees this bird standing on the tail-gate
-fumbling with the lock on the doors. I stopped
-as fast as I could, jumped out, and ran round
-to the back. This mug had hopped off with an
-armful of furs and climbed into a car that was
-following. His partner even took a shot at me,&rsquo;
-said Sullivan, whom Professor Fordney was
-questioning.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;He must have been a very good judge. He
-took only the best you carried,&rsquo; commented
-Fordney.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Yeah. Guess he was. Fur-stealin&rsquo; is a big
-racket these days.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Why didn&rsquo;t you report it at the next town
-instead of waiting until you got back to the
-office?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Well, I thought the boss wouldn&rsquo;t want it
-to get out that the furs of his wealthy customers
-had been pinched. He&rsquo;s awful particular
-about us usin&rsquo; our heads.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Where was your helper?&rsquo;</p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_86">86</div>
-<p>&lsquo;Just after I started out, he said he was
-feelin&rsquo; sick, so I told him to go on home.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Fifty miles an hour is excessive speed for
-that truck, isn&rsquo;t it?&rsquo; asked Fordney, examining
-the all-steel doors of the massive, dust-proof
-moving-van.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;She&rsquo;s big, but she&rsquo;ll do even better than
-that!&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Always wear those gloves when you&rsquo;re
-working?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Always,&rsquo; laughed the driver. &lsquo;Have to keep
-me hands dainty, you know.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I thought so,&rsquo; retorted Fordney, continuing
-his close examination of the doors.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Come on, Sullivan, take me for a ride in
-that truck. I know you&rsquo;re lying.&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_43">How did the Professor know?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_87">87</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_44">44
-<br /><i>The Professor is Disappointed</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;What&rsquo;ll I do, Professor,&rsquo; implored Vi Cargo,
-as Fordney examined the ground beneath her
-bedroom window.</p>
-<p>Seven <span class="small">A.M.</span> A fine time to start looking for
-a thief! Why couldn&rsquo;t women be more careful
-of their jewelry!</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I was restless all night,&rsquo; said Vi, as Fordney
-knelt beside a deep impression of a man&rsquo;s right
-shoe.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;By Jove, I thought we&rsquo;d found one of your
-stones,&rsquo; he said, pointing to a leaf in the footprint.
-&lsquo;Look at the sunlight glistening on those
-raindrops!&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;It was the shower that awakened me
-around six,&rsquo; chattered Vi. &lsquo;It only lasted
-about fifteen minutes. I dozed off again and
-awakened with a start just as a man jumped
-to the ground, from my bedroom window.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Was that just before you came for me?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Yes.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Are are you alone, Vi?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Yes. The servants are in the country.&rsquo;</p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_88">88</div>
-<p>&lsquo;Then why did you have all your jewels in
-the house?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I had worn them to Mrs. De Forest&rsquo;s party.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Do you know anyone who smokes this
-brand?&rsquo; asked Fordney, picking up from the
-ground an unsmoked cigarette of English
-manufacture.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Yes. Mr. Nelson, who brought me home
-last night. However, I threw that one there.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;The thief chiseled open this window directly
-under your bedroom.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I wondered how he got in! The doors were
-all locked.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Come, my dear! Don&rsquo;t you think you&rsquo;ve
-treated the old Professor rather shabbily?
-You women! I know your jewels are heavily
-insured and I also know of your bridge debts.
-Who helped you fake this robbery? Nelson?&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_44">Where is the clue?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_89">89</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_45">45
-<br /><i>A Dramatic Triumph</i></h3>
-<p>A clock softly chimed eight-forty-five as
-Professor Fordney and Halloway, dramatic
-critic of the <i>Times</i>, finished their after-dinner
-coffee. They strolled leisurely to the corner
-and reached the Belmont just in time for the
-curtain.</p>
-<p>As the first act ended, Fordney remarked
-enthusiastically: &lsquo;Halloway, it&rsquo;s magnificent!
-Boswell is certainly our finest dramatic actor.
-How he held that audience, for forty-five
-minutes, from the moment the curtain arose!
-That&rsquo;s genius!&rsquo;</p>
-<p>The final curtain found him even more enthusiastic
-in his praise of Boswell&rsquo;s acting.</p>
-<p>Learning next morning of the actor&rsquo;s murder,
-he became personally interested.</p>
-<p>Sibyl Mortimer had been questioned by the
-police and quickly dismissed. Her alibi appeared
-sound. She had an engagement with
-Boswell last evening, but said he telephoned
-her shortly after nine breaking it, so the police
-concerned themselves with his reason for doing
-so.</p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_90">90</div>
-<p>A taxi-driver, who drove Boswell and another
-man from the theater, dropped them at
-Fifth Avenue and Sixty-Fifth Street at midnight.
-His description of the man checked with
-that of Jenks, Boswell&rsquo;s manager, who was
-missing. It was learned that his reason for
-breaking the engagement with Sibyl was to
-discuss a new contract with Jenks, about
-which there had been considerable disagreement.</p>
-<p>A charred piece of the contract was found
-in the actor&rsquo;s fireplace, in front of which he
-lay. Jenks&rsquo;s cane and a vanity-case monogrammed
-&lsquo;S. M.&rsquo; were also found in the room.</p>
-<p>Acquainted with the facts by Sergeant Reynolds,
-Fordney replied,</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I&rsquo;m afraid you&rsquo;ve overlooked a valuable
-clue.&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_45">What was it?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_91">91</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_46">46
-<br /><i>Murder at the Lake</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;Here&rsquo;s all we&rsquo;ve been able to learn, Professor.
-I wish you&rsquo;d see what you can make of it,&rsquo;
-said Sheriff Darrow.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Garden&rsquo;s cottage fronts the lake at a point
-about halfway between the head and foot of
-its mile length.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;A strong east wind off the lake that morning
-caused him and his two guests to abandon
-their proposed fishing trip. Garden remained
-behind while Rice and Johnson set off hiking
-in opposite directions.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Rice said that fifteen minutes later, as he
-was retrieving his hat which had blown into
-the lake, he heard a shot and hurried to the
-cottage. There he found Johnson with blood
-on his hands bending over Garden, who had
-been shot through the heart.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Johnson said he had gone only about two
-hundred yards when he heard the shot and
-rushed back. He claims he got the blood on his
-hands when ascertaining if Garden were alive.
-He also admits moving some furniture, although
-cautioned against it by Rice.</p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_92">92</div>
-<p>&lsquo;Fortunately for Rice, we found his hat
-still wet, but discovered he had changed his
-shirt before the arrival of the police. He had
-also gone through Garden&rsquo;s desk, but said he
-removed nothing.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Both men entered through the back door,
-though the front entrance was more convenient.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;We haven&rsquo;t found a gun or any other weapon
-and we haven&rsquo;t been able to establish a
-motive yet,&rsquo; concluded Darrow. &lsquo;What do
-you make of it?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;It&rsquo;s a bit muddled, Sheriff,&rsquo; replied Fordney,
-&lsquo;but I would question ________ further.&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_46">Of whom was he definitely suspicious&mdash;and why?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_93">93</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_47">47
-<br /><i>The Professor Studies a Coat</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;They covered us with a gun, and when the
-cashier tried to give an alarm, they shot him.
-Then they handcuffed me, grabbed five stacks
-of bills, and beat it.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Calm yourself,&rsquo; ordered Fordney, &lsquo;and tell
-me who &ldquo;they&rdquo; are.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Two fellows who robbed the bank just
-now,&rsquo; explained the excited narrator, who had
-rushed into Fordney&rsquo;s cottage at Lakeview.
-&lsquo;I knew you were vacationing in the village,
-so, as soon as they escaped in their car, I ran
-over here.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Didn&rsquo;t you call a doctor for the cashier?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Too late. He must have died instantly.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;How do you know the bandits escaped in a
-car?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I saw them from the window.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Were you and the cashier alone at the time
-of the shooting?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Yes. I had just made a deposit. I guess
-they got my money, too.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>Fordney walked over and picked up the
-<span class="pb" id="Page_94">94</span>
-overcoat his visitor had removed upon entering
-the living-room.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;You seem to have had a little accident.
-How did you get this?&rsquo; he asked, examining
-a long tear in the front of the coat.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Why&mdash;I guess I tore it on the door when I
-rushed out of the bank. I broke a button, too,
-you&rsquo;ll notice.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Let&rsquo;s see your hat!&rsquo; demanded Fordney,
-eyeing his visitor sharply.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Why&mdash;where is it? I&mdash;must have left it
-in the bank!&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Well&mdash;let&rsquo;s go. The police will be interested
-in your story&mdash;and bring that coat
-with you!&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_47">Why did Fordney suspect this man of complicity in the hold-up?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_95">95</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_48">48
-<br /><i>Too Late</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;Perhaps you&rsquo;d better tell me exactly what
-happened,&rsquo; said Professor Fordney kindly to
-the agitated man.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Well,&rsquo; continued Palmer, &lsquo;Frank has been
-despondent and talked of suicide for some
-time. I thought exercise and the open air
-would do him good, so I suggested a vacation
-at my place in the country.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;We&rsquo;d been there three days, and he seemed
-in much better spirits. Then, Thursday morning,
-after we&rsquo;d been fishing an hour or so, he
-said he thought he&rsquo;d try another stream about
-a mile away. I was having good luck, so I told
-him to go ahead and I&rsquo;d meet him at the cabin
-later.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;About eleven o&rsquo;clock, when I&rsquo;d caught my
-limit, I started back. As I neared the cabin,
-I seemed to have a premonition of trouble, and
-ran the last few yards. When I opened the
-door, God! I&rsquo;ll never forget it! I&rsquo;d got there
-not more than five minutes behind him, and
-yet there he lay&mdash;dead! That hideous look
-<span class="pb" id="Page_96">96</span>
-on his face! It haunts me! Why couldn&rsquo;t I
-have been just a few minutes earlier?</p>
-<p>&lsquo;A whiskey bottle on the table and the glass
-which smelled of cyanide told me the story.
-He&rsquo;d done it, after all! I&rsquo;ll never forgive myself,&rsquo;
-Palmer concluded with a sob.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Had you any visitors while at camp?&rsquo; asked
-Fordney.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;No, we hadn&rsquo;t seen anyone for two days.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Did your friend smoke?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Not at all.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Was the door open or closed when you arrived?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Why, closed.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;And the windows?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Closed, too, Professor.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;If you&rsquo;re innocent, Palmer, why are you
-lying?&rsquo; demanded Fordney.</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_48">What was the lie?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_97">97</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_49">49
-<br /><i>Sergeant Reynolds&rsquo;s Theory</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;Inspector Kelley picks out such nice messy
-jobs for me.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>Professor Fordney smiled as Reynolds made
-a wry face.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;We found him lying against a boulder about
-ten feet from the bottom of a fifty-foot embankment
-of solid rock. While there were no
-traces of the path of his fall, the concrete road
-directly above him was stained with blood.
-I don&rsquo;t know why people insist on walking
-along the highway.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;That&rsquo;s such a bad curve right there. I
-don&rsquo;t suppose we&rsquo;ll ever find out who struck
-him. And then, it&rsquo;s possible for someone to
-have hit him without knowing it. And I
-believe the car that did stopped and the
-driver seeing how badly he was hurt, in fear,
-drove on.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;What makes you think that, Reynolds?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;There are tracks of a car skidding along the
-shoulder of the road, and footprints in the
-blood where the fellow dropped on the pavement.
-I suppose the poor old man regained
-<span class="pb" id="Page_98">98</span>
-consciousness, staggered to his feet, and rolled
-down the embankment. That finished him.
-Ugh&mdash;it was a messy affair!&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Who is he?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;We&rsquo;re not sure. The only identification
-was a small scrap of paper in his pocket with
-the name Tabor. By a queer coincidence there
-was a large T deeply cut in the blood-stained
-boulder which stopped his fall.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;No doubt, Sergeant, the murderers intended
-you should take exactly the inference you have,
-but don&rsquo;t you see t____ w__ n_ b____ b______ t__
-r___ a__ t__ b______?&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_49">What did the Professor tell Reynolds?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_99">99</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_50">50
-<br /><i>Daylight Robbery</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;I went to the office Thursday to do some
-work,&rsquo; Shaeffer related.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;About noon, I happened to look out the
-window and notice a black sedan draw up
-and two tough-looking fellows get out. They
-looked suspicious to me, and, as I wasn&rsquo;t
-armed, I hastily banged the safe door closed
-and ran into the washroom&mdash;not a bit too
-soon either. In just a few seconds they came
-in, one carrying a sawed-off shotgun. I could
-see them plainly.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;They looked around for a moment and one
-said, &ldquo;If anybody comes in here before we&rsquo;re
-through, give it to him.&rdquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;He then went over to the safe and, after
-working on it for about five minutes, had it
-open and took the money. They certainly had
-a lot of nerve. Even stopped to count it!
-Then they leisurely strolled out the door. I
-called Headquarters immediately.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;How much did they get?&rsquo; questioned Inspector
-Kelley.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Over fifteen thousand. We hadn&rsquo;t banked
-<span class="pb" id="Page_100">100</span>
-the money from the day before because Thursday
-was a holiday.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Get the number of the car?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;No. When it drove up to the office, I didn&rsquo;t
-see a license plate on the front, and I couldn&rsquo;t
-see the back. When I finished telephoning
-for the police, it had gone.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Was there anyone at the office besides you?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I was alone. A man telephoned an hour
-before, however, and asked if we were open. I
-told him no, but I&rsquo;d be there until about two-thirty.
-He hung up without answering.&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_50">&lsquo;Well, fellows,&rsquo; asked Professor Fordney, of the members of his class in criminology, to whom he was telling the story, &lsquo;why did Inspector Kelley immediately arrest Shaeffer?&rsquo;</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_101">101</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_51">51
-<br /><i>A Simple Solution</i></h3>
-<p>The sun streamed cheerfully through the
-window, bringing into lively play the soft tones
-of the luxurious furnishings, as the two house
-guests, Professor Fordney and Inspector Kelley,
-entered the oil magnate&rsquo;s bedroom.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Nothing in here to get excited about,&rsquo; said
-Kelley.</p>
-<p>Fordney, opening the window and seeing
-Smith lying on the ground three stories below
-it, cried, &lsquo;Run downstairs, Inspector. Quick!
-There he is!&rsquo;</p>
-<p>Kelley nodded, and was on his way. As he
-hurried out the door, he came face to face with
-the butler. Fordney eyed the servant suspiciously
-as he entered.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;When did you see Mr. Smith last?&rsquo; he
-asked.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;About an hour ago. He had a telephone
-call which seemed to excite him and he came
-right up here to his room.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Who brought this up?&rsquo; Fordney asked,
-fingering an unopened letter with an illegible
-postmark.</p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_102">102</div>
-<p>&lsquo;He brought it up himself, sir, saying he was
-not to be disturbed.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Anyone been here since?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>Kelley&rsquo;s noisy entrance interrupted the
-butler&rsquo;s &lsquo;No, sir.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Smith broke his neck. I found this on him,&rsquo;
-he remarked, handing the Professor a note.</p>
-<blockquote>
-<p>Ill health and financial trouble have
-made life a burden. I&rsquo;m leaving my bedroom
-for the last time. A three-story drop
-and my misery will be over.</p>
-<p><span class="jr">Smith</span></p>
-</blockquote>
-<p>&lsquo;His suicide will be a blow to the oil industry,&rsquo;
-Kelley mused, as Fordney sat down at
-the desk and began to write with Smith&rsquo;s
-fountain pen.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;His <i>death</i> will be, Inspector,&rsquo; said Fordney.
-&lsquo;Better get the servants together. This is
-murder&mdash;not suicide!&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_51">What reason did Fordney have for making such a statement?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_103">103</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_52">52
-<br /><i>Who?</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;I was trying to stop the flow with this, Professor,&rsquo;
-said Weeds, the butler, indicating a
-blood-covered towel he had just removed from
-the bed, &lsquo;when Jones struck at me and I
-dropped it.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;And I&rsquo;m sorry I missed!&rsquo; angrily exclaimed
-Jones, the colored chauffeur.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Never mind that,&rsquo; said Inspector Kelley.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Did you find her, Weeds?&rsquo; asked Professor
-Fordney.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Yes, sir.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;She&rsquo;s a good-looking mulatto,&rsquo; remarked
-Kelley, looking at the maid lying on the floor
-at the side of the bed. Her right hand outstretched,
-the wrist deeply cut, rested in a
-pool of blood on the polished floor. &lsquo;Must
-have slipped off the bed.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I don&rsquo;t think so. The spread hasn&rsquo;t a
-wrinkle in it,&rsquo; said Fordney, noting the immaculate
-coverlet of pink lace, the edge caught
-under the girl&rsquo;s body.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;She was almost gone when I found her,&rsquo;
-<span class="pb" id="Page_104">104</span>
-offered Weeds, &lsquo;and she died before I could get
-a doctor.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Is this yours, Jones?&rsquo; inquired Fordney,
-picking up a sharp knife hidden by the girl&rsquo;s
-dress.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Yes. She wanted it to cut the stems of the
-flowers I had brought up.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I didn&rsquo;t see that knife when I tried to help
-her,&rsquo; said Weeds.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Course you didn&rsquo;t! You put it there!&rsquo;
-shouted Jones angrily.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;How do you know? You weren&rsquo;t here.
-And what&rsquo;s more, I heard you threaten her
-last night. You don&rsquo;t see any flowers here, do
-you, Inspector?&rsquo; quietly asked Weeds.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;You&rsquo;re right,&rsquo; said Kelley. After whispering
-to Fordney, he continued, &lsquo;Come on, <i>you&rsquo;re</i>
-under arrest. And <i>you</i>, we&rsquo;ll question you
-later!&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_52">Whom did Kelley arrest&mdash;and why?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_105">105</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_53">53
-<br /><i>Murder in the Swamp</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;We&rsquo;d better walk along the edge,&rsquo; said Professor
-Fordney, as they started down the only
-path leading through the swamp.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I never thought of that. I was on the porch
-when Barton left,&rsquo; said Bob, as he trudged
-along. &lsquo;Ten minutes later, I heard a shot. I
-ran down the path and found him about five
-hundred yards from the house, bleeding terribly
-from a wound in the head. I dashed back
-for the first-aid kit and bandaged him as best
-I could. He died shortly afterwards. Then I
-returned and telephoned you.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>Reaching the body of Barton, he explained,
-&lsquo;I turned him over so that I could
-dress his head.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;He must have been shot from over there,
-because those three sets of footprints are yours
-and the other one Barton&rsquo;s,&rsquo; said Fordney,
-after a careful examination. &lsquo;Let&rsquo;s look in
-that underbrush.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>Walking into it a few yards, he said,
-&lsquo;Here&rsquo;s where the murderer stood, all right.
-See those powder-marks on the leaves?&rsquo;</p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_106">106</div>
-<p>While removing the branch, Fordney cut his
-finger.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Better sterilize that, Professor.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>Back at the cottage, as he was about to
-pick up a mercurochrome bottle from the kit
-Bob had used, he observed a spot of blood
-on the label. Walking over to the basin, he
-saw Bob in the mirror above it, furtively slip
-a pair of scissors into the kit.</p>
-<p>Turning slowly around, he said, &lsquo;I&rsquo;ll have
-to hold you on suspicion of murder.&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_53">Why?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_107">107</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_54">54
-<br /><i>Death by Drowning</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;We were just getting into our boat,&rsquo; said the
-elder Carroll brother, &lsquo;when we happened to
-notice Ridge out there in the middle of the
-river, opposite Wolf&rsquo;s old abandoned dock,
-acting very queerly. He jumped up and down
-in the boat, and then, all of a sudden, grabbed
-an oar, threw it up in the air, and jumped in.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;We rowed to the spot, and I dived after
-him while my brother secured his boat. The
-current&rsquo;s fast there, but I&rsquo;m a strong swimmer.
-I swam around while my brother rowed about,
-but we could find no trace of him,&rsquo; he concluded.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;We found the oar all right, in the weeds at
-Wolf&rsquo;s dock,&rsquo; interjected Riley, of the River
-Patrol.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;How wide is the river at that point?&rsquo; asked
-Professor Fordney.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;About half a mile,&rsquo; said Carroll.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Pretty lonely, too, isn&rsquo;t it?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;It is that,&rsquo; replied Riley.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;The coroner&rsquo;s report says Ridge had received
-a blow of some kind on the chin. Know
-<span class="pb" id="Page_108">108</span>
-anything about it, Carroll?&rsquo; inquired Fordney.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;No, I don&rsquo;t. Might have hit a rock or the
-side of the boat when he went over.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Were you up or down river, from Ridge?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Up river, about three hundred yards, on
-the west side.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Did you and your brother have on bathing-suits
-at the time?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I did, but my brother didn&rsquo;t.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Are there any blood-stains in Ridge&rsquo;s boat,
-Riley?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Well, there are stains all right, and they
-look like blood to me.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I&rsquo;m not surprised. Hold them both.&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_54">Why was the Professor suspicious of the Carroll brothers?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_109">109</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_55">55
-<br /><i>Tragedy at the Convention</i></h3>
-<p>The Convention was in an uproar! The Drys
-were making a determined stand and showing
-some unexpected last-minute strength.</p>
-<p>The Wets were shouting, clamoring, and
-stamping. The Chairman was vainly trying
-to restore order amid a scene of wild confusion.</p>
-<p>As the excitement reached its pitch, Hurlenson,
-a powerful leader of the Wets, told a companion
-seated next to him that he felt a heart
-attack coming on and was going back to the
-hotel.</p>
-<p>An hour later, the Convention was stunned
-to learn he had committed suicide in his room.</p>
-<p>Professor Fordney, a guest at the Convention,
-went immediately to the hotel.</p>
-<p>In Hurlenson&rsquo;s room he found the police, the
-doctor, and Pollert, an influential delegate,
-who had discovered him.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;The last time I saw Hurlenson was at the
-party last night, and he seemed in excellent
-spirits,&rsquo; said Pollert. &lsquo;I arose late this morning&mdash;my
-room&rsquo;s down at the other end of the
-corridor&mdash;and I was just leaving for the Convention
-<span class="pb" id="Page_110">110</span>
-hall when I heard a shot. I dashed
-directly here, but it was too late. He must
-have died immediately.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;He did,&rsquo; said the doctor. &lsquo;He apparently
-stood in front of the mirror, took aim, and
-blew out his brains. There are powder-burns
-all around the wound.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>Learning that none of the maids or any of
-the other guests were on the floor at the time,
-Fordney advised the police to hold Pollert
-on suspicion of murder.</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_55">Why?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_111">111</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_56">56
-<br /><i>A Murderer&rsquo;s Mistake</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;Look, Professor! That&rsquo;s how the murderer
-got in, all right,&rsquo; said Tracy.</p>
-<p>As Fordney walked over to the ladder standing
-two feet from the back of the house, he
-knelt down and carefully studied the heavy
-footprints around it.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Whose room is that?&rsquo; he inquired, pointing
-to a second-story window against which the
-top of the thirty-foot ladder rested.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;That&rsquo;s Uncle&rsquo;s study,&rsquo; replied Tracy.</p>
-<p>Going into the house, Fordney first questioned
-Withers, who had discovered the body
-of Lane, Tracy&rsquo;s uncle.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I was reading in my room,&rsquo; he said. &lsquo;About
-two o&rsquo;clock I heard a noise, so I armed myself
-and crept out into the hall. Then I
-heard it again, apparently in the study, so I
-stole down the corridor, opened the door, and
-rushed in. I turned on the lights, ran over to
-the open window, looked out, and saw a man
-scurry down the ladder, jump off, and run.
-I fired twice, but evidently missed him,&rsquo; he
-concluded.</p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_112">112</div>
-<p>&lsquo;Were you home all evening, Mr. Tracy?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;No. I had just put up the car when I heard
-the shots and saw a figure dash around the
-house.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I&rsquo;ll take a look at your car later, Tracy.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Withers, show me exactly how you found
-Lane before you lifted him to the divan.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>As Withers righted an overturned chair,
-fitted its legs carefully to four impressions in
-the rug at the right of a smoking-stand, sat
-down, and slumped over to the left, Fordney
-said, &lsquo;That&rsquo;s enough. Which one of you killed
-him?&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_56">Why did Fordney make this startling accusation?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_113">113</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_57">57
-<br /><i>Babe Comes Through</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;Strike two!&rsquo; shouted Umpire Starlen.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Kill the Umpire! You big bum! Thief!&rsquo;</p>
-<p>Professor Fordney turned in his place directly
-behind the plate to look at the excited
-man in the next box, waving an empty pop-bottle.
-He smiled. Couldn&rsquo;t blame a chap for
-getting excited. Starlen did seem to be calling
-them wrong today. That last one <i>was</i> wide!</p>
-<p>What a ball game! Six to three in favor of
-Philadelphia, last half of the ninth, three on,
-two out, and three and two on the mighty
-Babe. The crowd was on its feet, yelling
-and stamping.</p>
-<p>The excited pitcher delivered the next throw
-quickly. Just as Babe connected with it for
-a home run a bottle hurtled through the air
-with terrific force and caught Starlen on the
-back of the head. He went down like a shot.</p>
-<p>Pandemonium broke loose. Women
-screamed, and a panic was threatened.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;That&rsquo;s him! That&rsquo;s him!&rsquo; shouted several
-people, as a policeman ran down the ramp
-<span class="pb" id="Page_114">114</span>
-and grabbed the man who had attracted
-Fordney&rsquo;s attention.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Tryin&rsquo; to get away, are you?&rsquo; bellowed the
-cop.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I didn&rsquo;t do it! Let go of me!&rsquo; he cried, as
-the officer dragged him to the office.</p>
-<p>Fordney followed. &lsquo;May I ask a few questions?&rsquo;
-he inquired.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Let&rsquo;s see your score card, young man. H&rsquo;m,
-why didn&rsquo;t you record that last hit? Everything
-else is here.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Why, I was running at the time. I had an
-engagement.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I see,&rsquo; said Fordney. &lsquo;Officer, you have the
-wrong man. He didn&rsquo;t do it.&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_57">How did Fordney know?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_115">115</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_58">58
-<br /><i>A Soldier of Fortune</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;You&rsquo;ll find Walter Briggs interesting, Fordney.
-He&rsquo;s been all over the world,&rsquo; said Attorney
-Hamilton over the telephone. &lsquo;He&rsquo;s
-turned up after two years, claiming his uncle&rsquo;s
-fortune. Better dine with us tonight.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Thanks, I&rsquo;ll be glad to. See you at eight.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>As the three men sat around the dinner-table,
-Fordney remarked: &lsquo;You&rsquo;re a fortunate
-chap, Briggs. What have you been doing in
-the thirty-two years you have been away
-from America?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Well, lots of things. Mr. Hamilton, no
-doubt, told you I went to the Congo with
-Father when I was three. When he died, I
-attended school in England. Then I traveled
-for a while; did a bit of tiger-shooting in Africa,
-killed elephants in India, and became an
-ivory-trader, roaming over the Orient four or
-five years. I finally drifted into Russia, where
-I was a technical advisor to the Soviet.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;What a jolly life you&rsquo;ve had, Briggs!&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Not altogether, Professor. I was in Manchuria,
-where life was anything but jolly. And
-<span class="pb" id="Page_116">116</span>
-then, being in sympathy with the Chinese, I
-took an active part in the Sino-Japanese War.
-It was in China I learned of my uncle&rsquo;s death,
-so I came to New York immediately.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Are you remaining here?&rsquo; asked Hamilton.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;No. Me for Paris as soon as things are
-settled.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>After a pleasant evening, the three men
-parted. Reaching home, Fordney hesitated
-about telephoning Hamilton. After all, it <i>was</i>
-his duty to advise him to check Briggs&rsquo;s story
-carefully before turning over the inheritance.
-As for him, he was frankly skeptical!</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_58">Are you? Why?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_117">117</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_59">59
-<br /><i>Number Twenty-Six</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;You fellows <i>must</i> remember that more often
-than otherwise the little, seemingly inconsequential
-trifles, placed together, lead to the
-solution of crime. Never take anything for
-granted; examine thoroughly what appear
-to be the most unimportant details. You
-didn&rsquo;t do so well with your last lesson,&rsquo; said
-Professor Fordney, addressing his class. &lsquo;Now
-try your wits at this one.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;&ldquo;I know it sounds fishy, Inspector,&rdquo;&rsquo; continued
-he, reading from a paper, &lsquo;&ldquo;but I was
-walkin&rsquo; along Sixteenth Street mindin&rsquo; my
-business. When I gets in front of number 26
-I hears a dame scream &lsquo;Help! Murder!&rsquo; so I
-dashed up the steps to the house, pushed open
-the door, and rushed in. As I was halfway
-through the hall, a big guy steps out of a room
-and says, &lsquo;Ah, there, Mr. Farrell, just in time!&rsquo;
-I asks him what&rsquo;s goin&rsquo; on, and just then three
-coppers came in and takes me, this guy, and
-a woman, in. Neither one of them would talk
-to me on the way, so I don&rsquo;t know what it&rsquo;s
-all about.&rdquo;</p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_118">118</div>
-<p>&lsquo;&ldquo;I&rsquo;m going around myself,&rdquo; replied the
-Inspector. &ldquo;I&rsquo;ll talk with you when I get
-back.&rdquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;As Kelley turned the knob at number 26,
-the door was violently pushed open in his
-face.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;&ldquo;Sorry,&rdquo; said Detective Bradford. &ldquo;Just
-going back to Headquarters. Found plenty
-of dope all right. Here&rsquo;s something you&rsquo;ll be
-interested in,&rdquo; showing Kelley a man&rsquo;s hat
-initialed &ldquo;D.F.&rdquo; &ldquo;There are three packets of
-cocaine under the sweatband.&rdquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;This story, of course, is fictitious,&rsquo; said
-Fordney, putting down the paper, &lsquo;but it illustrates
-my point. There&rsquo;s just one, small,
-unimportant detail that&rsquo;s wrong. To repeat,
-you <i>must learn</i> to detect inconsistencies
-quickly, however insignificant. Quickly, now!&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_59">Do <i>you</i> get it?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_119">119</div>
-<p class="tb">In the next few anecdotes you will see the
-Professor at work and at play, on cases both
-serious and amusing, involving pure deduction.</p>
-<p>As in the preceding cases, however, every
-fact, with the clue necessary to the solution, is
-given. There is only one right and logical answer
-to each&mdash;to be deduced from the evidence
-presented.</p>
-<p>Time yourself; see how long it takes <i>you</i> to
-deduce the answer. And then, after you have
-solved or missed them, try them on your
-friends. They make a fascinating game&mdash;and
-there are lots of people who don&rsquo;t play
-bridge.</p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_121">121</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_60">60
-<br /><i>The Pullman Car Murder</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;Tell your story to Professor Fordney,&rsquo; said
-the superintendent, introducing the conductor.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Well,&rsquo; said Jackson, &lsquo;last night just after we
-left Albany, lower eight let out a terrifying
-shriek. I was standing at one end of the car,
-the maid, porter, and brakeman at the other
-end. We met at the berth as Briggs was gasping
-his last from a knife wound in the heart. I
-immediately had both doors of the car guarded
-as well as the doors to the washrooms. Every
-berth was occupied, and by this time the passengers
-were milling around in the aisle.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I began to look for the missing knife with
-which Briggs had been killed. Every passenger,
-even the maid, brakeman, and porter,
-every inch of the car and all baggage, were
-searched, but still we failed to find it.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;The window-sills were covered with freshly
-fallen snow and an examination proved that
-none of them had been opened. No one had
-left the car and no one had entered either
-washroom. I knew the knife must be in the
-car&mdash;but where?</p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_122">122</div>
-<p>&lsquo;Washington, our old Negro porter, really
-discovered the murderer&rsquo;s identity by &ldquo;scrutinizin&rsquo;
-&rsquo;em all.&rdquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I know your reputation, Professor, so you
-will probably have little difficulty in determining
-how Washington located the assassin,
-but I&rsquo;ll bet you can&rsquo;t tell me where I found the
-knife.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>Jackson&rsquo;s face fell as Fordney quickly replied,
-&lsquo;As there was only one possible place it
-could have been, you found it....&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_60">How long did it take <i>you</i> to discover the knife?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_123">123</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_61">61
-<br /><i>Forgery</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;Can it be possible that this has happened to
-me!&rsquo; thought Everett Taber, as he stood in
-the National Bank of New York ready to deposit
-his fortune. Having completed his arrangements
-late the day before with the bank&rsquo;s
-executives, he was the first patron of the morning.
-Standing alone in the bank&rsquo;s commodious
-quarters, he regretted he had no one with
-whom to share his happiness.</p>
-<p>Suddenly, as he was making out his deposit
-slip, he decided to use his own name, Everett
-Mead, instead of his stepfather&rsquo;s name, by
-which he had been known most of his life.
-It would be a simple matter to arrange this
-with the officials later. As he blotted the deposit
-slip, Everett Mead felt a new sense of
-poise and self-assurance take possession of
-him. He gazed fondly at the name which proclaimed
-him a wealthy man. By changing it
-he could completely sever former associations
-and start life anew. What a wonderful day it
-was!</p>
-<p>The cashier, impressed with the amount of
-<span class="pb" id="Page_124">124</span>
-the deposit, was very obliging and wondered,
-as he thought of his own meager salary, how it
-would feel to have so much money.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I see you are left-handed, Mr. Mead,&rsquo; he
-said, in an effort to appear interested in such
-an important personage.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Yes,&rsquo; smilingly.</p>
-<p>He left the bank without further conversation.
-Less than an hour later his name had
-been forged to a check for five thousand
-dollars, despite the fact that no one knew he
-had changed his name and no one had seen
-him make out his deposit slip.</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_61">Professor Fordney, acquainted with the facts, knew immediately how the forgery had been accomplished. Do you?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_125">125</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_62">62
-<br /><i>The Christmas Eve Tragedy</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;Professor Fordney,&rsquo; said Sheriff Brown, of
-Lake Dalton, &lsquo;I came to New York to ask your
-help in clearing up the murder of Horace
-Perkins at Luckley Lodge.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Sit down and tell me about it,&rsquo; invited
-Fordney.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;The family chauffeur, returning from the
-station at ten o&rsquo;clock on Christmas Eve, found
-Perkins lying in a field, five yards off the Lodge
-drive, with his skull bashed in.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;He telephoned me immediately and I instructed
-him to see that nothing was disturbed.
-Arriving fifteen minutes later, I personally
-examined the ground so no clues would be
-destroyed.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;The <i>only</i> footprints to be found were six of
-Perkins&rsquo;s leading from the drive to the spot
-where he lay. Around the body were a number
-of deep impressions about two inches square.
-It had been snowing all day until half an hour
-before the discovery of Perkins.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Leading away from the body and ending at
-the main road, two hundred yards distant,
-<span class="pb" id="Page_126">126</span>
-were four lines of these same impressions, about
-three and a half feet apart in length and about
-fourteen inches in width. In some places, however,
-they were badly run together.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;A stranger in our parts is quickly noted and
-investigation failed to reveal a recent one.
-There were absolutely no other clues and I
-could find no motive for the crime. It has me
-stumped, Professor,&rsquo; concluded Brown.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Give me a little time,&rsquo; said Fordney. &lsquo;Perhaps
-I can help. I&rsquo;ll call you at your hotel.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>An hour later, he said over the telephone,
-&lsquo;Sheriff, look for a man who.... Such
-a person only could possibly have committed
-the murder.&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_62">What did Fordney say to Brown?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_127">127</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_63">63
-<br /><i>A Knight of the Bath</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;You&rsquo;ve heard me speak of my eccentric
-friend, Joe Leimert, haven&rsquo;t you, Professor?&rsquo;
-inquired Jud. &lsquo;Great character! His costly
-new Los Angeles penthouse is the despair of
-architects, but it reflects Joe, who cares little
-for the opinions of others. Particularly in the
-matter of baths is his independence reflected.
-While he has six of them, he is fondest of the
-one leading off his own room.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;It is a large all-tile bath twenty-four feet
-long, fifteen wide, and seven high, without a
-single window. He went in to bathe a few
-days ago, locked the door on the inside, as was
-his habit, and turned the cold water full on.
-When he went to turn it off, he found to his
-dismay that the mechanism controlling the
-drain and the taps was out of order. He
-couldn&rsquo;t let the water out and he couldn&rsquo;t turn
-the tap off. Neither could he unlock the door,
-and it was impossible to make himself heard.
-What a predicament! There he was in a locked
-bath with no window, couldn&rsquo;t open or break
-down the door, couldn&rsquo;t let the water out, or
-<span class="pb" id="Page_128">128</span>
-turn it off, and he had no way of attracting
-attention.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Such a situation might have disturbed
-most people, but not Joe. He leisurely proceeded
-with his bath and, when finished, nonchalantly
-departed.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;My dear Jud,&rsquo; smiled the Professor, &lsquo;your
-friend was indeed eccentric. Of course, there
-was only one way out for him.&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_63">This one&rsquo;s easy, don&rsquo;t you think?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_129">129</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_64">64
-<br /><i>Murder in the First Degree</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;Well, Inspector, we have your man,&rsquo; said
-Fordney as he walked into the office. &lsquo;He gave
-us a merry chase, though.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;What a cool one this murderer is! He
-calmly ate his dinner while planning the crime.
-He didn&rsquo;t give the cashier a chance&mdash;just
-brutally shot him down in cold blood&mdash;and
-all for thirty dollars. I tell you, Inspector, a
-man doesn&rsquo;t need much incentive to commit
-murder these days. After shooting the cashier,
-he made a fast get-away in a waiting car.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Fortunately, there was a policeman having
-dinner in the restaurant at the time, and he
-gave orders that nothing was to be disturbed
-at the table where the suspected murderer had
-eaten.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;There are several witnesses who will identify
-him, including the waitress who served
-him, but no jury will convict on that alone.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;While I found none of the suspect&rsquo;s fingerprints,
-personal effects, or physical traces at or
-on the table, I did find there a sure means of
-<span class="pb" id="Page_130">130</span>
-conviction. I am positive he calmly premeditated
-this outrage while eating his dinner.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I hope you&rsquo;re right, Professor,&rsquo; said Inspector
-Kelley, &lsquo;but both he and his attorney
-seem confident. They claim the gun was discharged
-accidentally.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;They&rsquo;ll never get away with that. The
-Prosecuting Attorney will be able to prove
-that this man deliberately planned the crime
-while eating his dinner. It&rsquo;s murder in the first
-degree!&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_64">How did the Professor know the crime was premeditated?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_131">131</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_65">65
-<br /><i>A Rendezvous with Death</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;One runs into unique conspiracies in my
-work,&rsquo; said Professor Fordney over his after-dinner
-coffee. &lsquo;Here is the clue to that Stone
-case you are all interested in,&rsquo; he continued,
-passing the following newspaper advertisement:</p>
-<blockquote>
-<p>WANTED. Competent private secretary.
-Unusual salary and opportunity for young
-man speaking Spanish. Culture and refinement
-necessary qualifications. Address
-KR 164.</p>
-</blockquote>
-<p>&lsquo;I don&rsquo;t see how that gave you a lead.
-Looks innocent enough to me,&rsquo; remarked one
-of the guests.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Well,&rsquo; said the Professor, &lsquo;that ad furnished
-the strongest link in my chain of evidence.
-I had information that Jack Carroll was infatuated
-with Stone&rsquo;s wife. At the suggestion
-of his wife, Stone answered this ad and received
-a reply requesting him to call for a
-personal interview. That interview was with
-death!</p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_132">132</div>
-<p>&lsquo;Mrs. Stone, when questioned, said she and
-her husband had not been on particularly
-friendly terms recently and that the last she
-saw of him was when he left for White Plains
-to see about the position.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I called at the newspaper office and was informed
-that the ad had been inserted by Jonathan
-Gills, Pomeroy Hotel. They remembered
-it because Mr. Gills had telephoned asking if
-there were any replies to his ad. Despite the
-affirmative answer, they had never been called
-for. I found Jonathan Gills was unknown at
-the Pomeroy Hotel.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;I learned from Mrs. Stone that her husband
-had answered the ad in long-hand and that he
-was left-handed and a very poor penman.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Pondering the matter, though puzzled at
-first, I finally hit upon the manner in which
-Stone had been led to his death,&rsquo; concluded
-Fordney.</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_65">How do <i>you</i> think it was done?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_133">133</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_66">66
-<br /><i>A Rum Regatta</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;Here&rsquo;s a story that should amuse you, Jean,&rsquo;
-said Professor Fordney to his efficient and
-charming secretary.</p>
-<p>He laughed heartily as he handed her a letter
-from his old friend, George Collins, government
-investigator in Florida.</p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_134">134</div>
-<p>Jean read the following:</p>
-<blockquote>
-<p>An old sailor sitting on the sands of
-Nassau mending his fishing net was approached
-by three rum-runners shortly
-after the break of dawn. They came
-seeking his advice in connection with a
-wager they had made among themselves
-the night before.</p>
-<p>The three of them, having sampled too
-freely of the liquor they were to take the
-next day to Miami, had put up three
-thousand dollars as a prize for the owner
-of the last boat to reach Miami. The
-fact that their boss was in a hurry for the
-liquor had been completely forgotten.</p>
-<p>Sobered, they realized the ridiculousness
-of the wager but while anxious to
-reach Miami as quickly as possible, they
-all agreed it was not to be changed.</p>
-<p>The old sailor continued weaving the
-cords into his net with slow deliberation.
-In a few minutes, calling them to his side,
-he whispered exactly the same advice into
-the ear of each.</p>
-<p>A smile spread over his weather-beaten
-face and he chuckled as the three rum-runners
-raced to the boats and started for
-Miami at top speed.</p>
-</blockquote>
-<p>&lsquo;It is amusing,&rsquo; laughed Jean, &lsquo;but he forgot
-to say what the old sailor whispered!&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;That&rsquo;s for you to figure out, young lady.
-I&rsquo;ve never been a rum-runner, but I&rsquo;ve got the
-answer.&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_66">What advice did the old sailor whisper to the rum-runners?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_135">135</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_67">67
-<br /><i>Who is the Heir?</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;As the &Icirc;le de France slipped from her berth,
-Europe-bound, John Morgan, the brother of
-New York&rsquo;s largest theatrical producer, waved
-good-bye to his family on the dock,&rsquo; said Professor
-Fordney.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Arriving in Paris a week later, he registered
-at the H&ocirc;tel Crillon. At two o&rsquo;clock next
-morning, he called the office and demanded
-he be given another suite immediately, saying
-he didn&rsquo;t like the view from his present rooms.
-This, despite the fact that he had occupied&mdash;in
-fact, insisted upon&mdash;this suite many times
-in the past.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Because of his prominence and wealth, he
-was accommodated at once.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Moving on to Berlin four days later, he
-registered at the Hotel Adlon. The manager,
-anxious to please a brother of the internationally
-known producer, greeted him personally.
-He afterward remarked how worried Mr.
-Morgan appeared at the time.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;At two o&rsquo;clock in the morning a repetition of
-the Paris occurrence took place.</p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_136">136</div>
-<p>&lsquo;From Berlin he went in turn to London,
-Copenhagen, Brussels, Vienna, Bucharest,
-and Sofia, spending exactly four days in each
-place. He then went to Teheran, Persia. He
-explained to the American Consul there that
-he had come to Persia to sample at first hand
-the celebrated wines of Shiraz, and also to
-continue his search for one Mirah Svari, a
-mystic he had met in New York, and for whom
-he had sought vainly all over Europe.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;On the fourth day in Teheran, he was found
-dead of an overdose of hashish, in a squalid
-house in an unsavory quarter.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Receiving news of his death, his attorney in
-New York, acting on previous instructions,
-opened his will, in which he had left his entire
-fortune of five million dollars to the producer.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;But, strange as it may seem, it was found
-John Morgan never had a brother. What a
-situation!</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_67">&lsquo;Under the circumstances, and according to law, who received the huge fortune?&rsquo; smiled Fordney to his dinner guests.</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_137">137</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_68">68
-<br /><i>The Professor Stops a Blunder</i></h3>
-<p>At four o&rsquo;clock Thursday afternoon, Louis
-Mundy unexpectedly received a telegram requesting
-him to return home immediately, as
-his brother was ill.</p>
-<p>At eight that evening, he alighted from the
-plane in Washington. He had not been in the
-city during the past two months. Hurrying to
-his suburban home, he found his brother
-greatly improved. At ten o&rsquo;clock he set out
-on a hike through the country, returning at
-midnight.</p>
-<p>These facts were all verified.</p>
-<p>Between eleven and twelve o&rsquo;clock that
-night, John Skidder was murdered, and the
-only thing missing from his house was a note
-for ten thousand dollars signed by Mundy.</p>
-<p>Skidder&rsquo;s secretary said the note was habitually
-kept at the office and that she was very
-surprised when he took it home that evening.</p>
-<p>Mundy declared he saw or passed no one on
-his hike, but under severe questioning admitted
-having been near Skidder&rsquo;s house
-shortly after eleven o&rsquo;clock.</p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_138">138</div>
-<p>A thorough investigation revealed that
-Skidder had no known enemies and no one,
-other than Mundy, had the slightest reason
-for wishing him dead.</p>
-<p>Mundy was consequently arrested. As he
-knew Skidder lived with only an old man servant
-(who was out until after twelve that
-night), the police believed he had gone unobserved
-to the house, demanded the note,
-and, when refused, had murdered Skidder.
-No one but Mundy could possibly profit by
-the disappearance of the note. As it was due in
-ten days and he was in no position to meet it,
-they anticipated little difficulty in obtaining
-a conviction due to the strong motive and
-weak alibi.</p>
-<p>Asked his opinion, Professor Fordney surprisingly
-said he <span class="small">DIDN&rsquo;T</span> believe any American
-jury would convict Mundy.</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_68">He was right&mdash; Now, don&rsquo;t argue! There&rsquo;s only one answer. Don&rsquo;t peek! Figure it out.</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_139">139</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_69">69
-<br /><i>The Perfect Crime</i></h3>
-<p>Peter Johannes had one burning ambition&mdash;to
-commit a perfect crime. After much thinking
-and careful planning, he chose burglary
-for his experiment and a large brownstone
-mansion for the scene of his action.</p>
-<p>Learning its occupants had left town, he
-arrayed himself in a business suit of conservative
-cut, flung a light topcoat over his arm,
-picked up a Gladstone bag, covered with
-foreign labels, and set out.</p>
-<p>He had ascertained, of course, when the
-policeman patrolling that beat was farthest
-away. At such a time he drove up in his
-swanky sport roadster, swung jauntily to the
-sidewalk, skipped up the steps, and fitted a
-skeleton key into the lock, which yielded
-easily. So far so good, he thought.</p>
-<p>Inside, he adjusted a black mask to his eyes
-and silk gloves to his hands: the former for a
-bit of local color he couldn&rsquo;t resist; the latter
-for more practical purposes. What a jolly
-thing this burglaring was!</p>
-<p>He quickly filled his Gladstone with silver
-<span class="pb" id="Page_140">140</span>
-and other valuables. Hurrying out, he removed
-his gloves after closing the door.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Done, and not a single clue left!&rsquo; he said to
-himself.</p>
-<p>As he was about to descend the steps, he saw
-out of the corner of his eye the policeman
-rounding the corner. Feigning disinterest, he
-quickly pushed the bell-button and stood there
-whistling.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Hey, you!&rsquo; shouted the policeman, now
-standing at the bottom of the steps. &lsquo;What
-are you doin&rsquo; there? Them people ain&rsquo;t home.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Howdy, Officer. How goes it?&rsquo; said our
-hero blithely as he turned to greet the bluecoat.
-&lsquo;I know they&rsquo;re not home; been trying to raise
-someone for five minutes. Annoying, too,
-after running out to see them. Oh, well,&rsquo; he
-continued, &lsquo;I&rsquo;ll be going along,&rsquo; as he unconcernedly
-picked up his bag.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;You bet you will&mdash;right to the hoosegow,&rsquo;
-bellowed the guardian of the peace.
-&lsquo;Your story I might have believed, but....
-Come on, now, I&rsquo;m takin&rsquo; you down.&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_69">Alas for the perfect crime! &lsquo;What caused our hero&rsquo;s arrest?&rsquo; asked Professor Fordney of his class.</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_141">141</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_70">70
-<br /><i>The Professor Sees Through It</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;Let&rsquo;s go in to dinner&mdash;it&rsquo;s twenty minutes
-after six, and I&rsquo;m starved,&rsquo; said Hawkins.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Right!&rsquo; responded Professor Fordney, his
-train companion, &lsquo;I&rsquo;m hungry, too.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>The two men had met only a few minutes
-before, as casually as travelers do, but already
-seemed to find each other agreeable
-company.</p>
-<p>At dinner Hawkins explained he was a conductor
-on another railroad and bemoaned the
-loss of passenger traffic. Fordney, too, decried
-the depression and its effects.</p>
-<p>When the conductor came through, Hawkins
-tendered a pass with a friendly remark, and
-Fordney, who said he had boarded the train
-in such a hurry he didn&rsquo;t have time to purchase
-a ticket, paid a cash fare. Neither he
-nor the conductor having proper change, he
-borrowed fourteen cents from Hawkins.</p>
-<p>After an enjoyable dinner, they went back
-to the club car for a smoke and continued their
-chat.</p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_142">142</div>
-<p>&lsquo;Ever been in Savannah, Mr. Hawkins?&rsquo;
-asked Fordney.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Why, yes. Several times. Why?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Oh, nothing in particular. Charming city,
-isn&rsquo;t it?&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Yes, it is, but I like the quaintness of New
-Orleans better, myself.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>And so they chatted through a pleasant
-evening until Hawkins, with a yawn, said:
-&lsquo;Well, it&rsquo;s a quarter to eleven. Bedtime for
-me. See you in the morning. Good-night,
-Professor. I&rsquo;ve enjoyed knowing you.&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Good-night,&rsquo; responded Fordney. &lsquo;I&rsquo;ll give
-you the fourteen cents in the morning. Don&rsquo;t
-let the fact that I&rsquo;m aware of your deception
-keep you awake!&rsquo;</p>
-<p>&lsquo;What?&rsquo; cried the amazed Hawkins.</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_70">What did Fordney mean?</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_143">143</div>
-<h3 class="hq" id="mys_71">71
-<br /><i>The Kidnapers&rsquo; Cleverness</i></h3>
-<p>&lsquo;There are times,&rsquo; mused Professor Fordney
-from the depths of the most comfortable chair
-in the lounge of the University Club, &lsquo;when
-the criminal does show ingenuity of a high
-order. I recall a most interesting and baffling
-case on which I worked ten years ago.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;A wealthy man whose daughter had been
-kidnaped had been warned that, if he appealed
-to the police, she would be killed. Consequently,
-it was difficult to get his co&ouml;peration
-in running down the criminals. However,
-upon receiving the following note delivered
-in an express package 12&Prime; &times; 12&Prime; &times;
-12&Prime; he sought my advice.</p>
-<blockquote>
-<p>Send us, by the means herein given you,
-$5,000 in cash, at exactly midnight tonight.
-If you do so, your daughter will be
-returned unharmed.</p>
-</blockquote>
-<p>&lsquo;My client did as directed and his child
-was returned safely next day.</p>
-<p>&lsquo;Do you know, Jim,&rsquo; asked Fordney of his
-<span class="pb" id="Page_144">144</span>
-fireside companion, &lsquo;what means the kidnapers
-employed that made trapping of them, or discovery
-of their whereabouts, absolutely impossible?
-There&rsquo;s a nice little problem in deduction
-for a rising young attorney,&rsquo; he
-laughed.</p>
-<p class="pqq"><a href="#msol_71">After ten minutes of deep silence on Jim&rsquo;s part, he said, &lsquo;I can&rsquo;t figure it out, Professor. What was it?&rsquo;</a></p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_145">145</div>
-<div class="solution">
-<h2 id="c4"><br />SOLUTIONS</h2>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_1"><a href="#mys_1">1. <i>A Crack Shot</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">It was a dark, starless, moonless night. The
-nearest habitation was five miles. The eyes of
-no animal ever shine in the dark unless there is
-a light by which they can be reflected, and a
-man&rsquo;s eyes never shine under any circumstances.</p>
-<p class="psol">Therefore, Butler could not possibly have
-seen any eyes shining at him in the dark. It
-was clearly murder.</p>
-<div class="verse">
-<p class="t0">And thy deep eyes, amid the gloom,</p>
-<p class="t0">Shine like jewels in a shroud.</p>
-<p class="lr">Longfellow.</p>
-</div>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_2"><a href="#mys_2">2. <i>On the Scent</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">Not even a prohibition agent would use
-alcohol in an automobile radiator in or about
-Miami!</p>
-<div class="verse">
-<p class="t0">The oil and wine of merry meeting.</p>
-<p class="lr">Irving.</p>
-</div>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_146">146</div>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_3"><a href="#mys_3">3. <i>Fatal Error</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">The Professor knew it would take a keener
-pair of eyes than Bronson&rsquo;s to see a nod in the
-dark.</p>
-<p class="psol">The lights had not been turned on. Remember?</p>
-<div class="verse">
-<p class="t0">Darkness visible.</p>
-<p class="lr">Milton.</p>
-</div>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_4"><a href="#mys_4">4. <i>The Poison Murder Case</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">Unless Bob Kewley had returned home after
-telling the Professor he was going to the
-theater, he could not have known the library
-door was locked. The fact that he did, coupled
-with the strong motive, naturally directed
-suspicion to him. He inadvertently gave himself
-away.</p>
-<blockquote>
-<p>Error will slip through a crack, while truth will
-stick in a doorway.
-<span class="jr">Shaw.</span></p>
-</blockquote>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_5"><a href="#mys_5">5. <i>A Strange &lsquo;Kidnaping&rsquo;</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">Had Johnson wound his watch immediately
-before 2 <span class="small">A.M.</span> Friday, the time of his alleged
-<span class="pb" id="Page_147">147</span>
-kidnaping, it would not have been running
-Sunday afternoon when he recovered consciousness
-and said he heard it ticking.</p>
-<p class="psol">No standard-make watch will run sixty
-hours without winding.</p>
-<div class="verse">
-<p class="t0">This act is an ancient tale new told;</p>
-<p class="t0">Being urged at a time unseasonable.</p>
-<p class="lr">Shakespeare.</p>
-</div>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_6"><a href="#mys_6">6. <i>A Valuable Formula</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">In a small room the intruder would <i>unquestionably</i>
-have heard Hyde dialing Headquarters,
-and therefore could not have been
-unaware of his presence.</p>
-<p class="psol">As Hyde had obviously lied about this,
-Fordney was convinced he had fabricated the
-entire story in order to sell the formula twice.</p>
-<blockquote>
-<p>Don&rsquo;t tell me of deception; a lie is a lie, whether it
-be a lie to the eye or a lie to the ear.
-<span class="jr">Dr. Johnson.</span></p>
-</blockquote>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_7"><a href="#mys_7">7. <i>Strangled</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">There had been a dry, hot spell at that place
-for twenty-two days. Irene Greer&rsquo;s hair was
-<span class="pb" id="Page_148">148</span>
-matted with mud; therefore, she must have
-been attacked elsewhere.</p>
-<blockquote>
-<p>The face of things appeareth not the same far off
-and when we see them right at hand.
-<span class="jr">Euripides.</span></p>
-</blockquote>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_8"><a href="#mys_8">8. <i>Death in the Office</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">Gifford could not have been shot at the
-time he called Fordney, as he was found with
-a bullet through his heart. The Professor&rsquo;s
-theory was that Gifford wanted his death to
-appear as murder in order to protect his heavy
-insurance.</p>
-<div class="verse">
-<p class="t0">The heart does not lie.</p>
-<p class="lr">Alfieri.</p>
-</div>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_9"><a href="#mys_9">9. <i>They Usually Forget Something</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">The note, although misspelled, poorly expressed,
-and written by a seemingly illiterate
-hand, was punctuated properly, in two places.
-A semicolon and a comma would not have been
-used had the writer been an uneducated man.</p>
-<p class="psol">Force of habit had betrayed him!</p>
-<div class="verse">
-<p class="t0">You write with ease to show your breeding,</p>
-<p class="t0">But easy writing&rsquo;s curst hard reading.</p>
-<p class="lr">Sheridan.</p>
-</div>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_149">149</div>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_10"><a href="#mys_10">10. <i>The Professor Gives a Lesson</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">Cardoni said he saw the kidnapers around a
-table as he peered through the keyhole. Yale
-locks do not have keyholes.</p>
-<p class="psol">Kelley was justified in throwing him out,
-don&rsquo;t you think? The class found this an easy
-one&mdash;did you?</p>
-<blockquote>
-<p>Since your eyes are so sharpe that you cannot
-onely looke through a milstone, but cleane through
-the minde.
-<span class="jr">Lyly.</span></p>
-</blockquote>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_11"><a href="#mys_11">11. <i>Upstairs and Down</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">The policeman ran through the hall and unlocked
-the kitchen door.</p>
-<p class="psol">The doors to the porch and cellar were
-locked on the inside. Had the old lady committed
-suicide, she could not have locked the
-door leading to the hall from the outside.</p>
-<p class="psol">The murderer, in leaving, locked this door
-and forgot to remove the key. The inevitable
-slip!</p>
-<blockquote>
-<p>A blockhead cannot come in, nor go away, like a
-man of sense.
-<span class="jr">Bruy&egrave;re.</span></p>
-</blockquote>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_150">150</div>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_12"><a href="#mys_12">12. <i>Class Day</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">The student readily recognized the absurdity
-of the Professor&rsquo;s story which he had given to
-his class to test their quick detection of a glaring
-inconsistency. If it must be explained, an
-orchestra under personal leadership does not
-play during the showing of a &lsquo;talkie.&rsquo; Right?</p>
-<blockquote>
-<p>Wit marries ideas lying far apart, by a sudden
-jerk of the understanding.
-<span class="jr">Whipple.</span></p>
-</blockquote>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_13"><a href="#mys_13">13. <i>A Hot Pursuit</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">Smith said he <i>ran</i> after the burglar. Had he
-done so he could not have known the cellar
-window had been chiseled open. Therefore,
-his story was obviously faked.</p>
-<div class="verse">
-<p class="t0">A lie never lives to be old.</p>
-<p class="lr">Sophocles.</p>
-</div>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_14"><a href="#mys_14">14. <i>A Question of Identity</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">As Diana Lane was walking down the corridor
-with her back to Nora, it was impossible
-<span class="pb" id="Page_151">151</span>
-for the servant to know Diana was wearing
-her famous emerald pendant.</p>
-<blockquote>
-<p>There is an alchemy of quiet malice by which
-women can concoct a subtle poison from ordinary
-trifles.
-<span class="jr">Hawthorne.</span></p>
-</blockquote>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_15"><a href="#mys_15">15. <i>A Yachtsman&rsquo;s Alibi</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">As Picus said there was no breeze, the distress
-flag would have hung limp against the
-mast, and the Captain could not have seen,
-at that distance, whether or not the flag was
-upside down.</p>
-<p class="psol">That&rsquo;s all the Professor needed to determine
-the falsity of his alibi. However, Picus was a
-poor sailor. While the International Distress
-Signal is a flag flown upside down, it is by
-custom and regulation always flown at half-mast.</p>
-<div class="verse">
-<p class="t0">... And the sea charm&rsquo;d into a calm so still</p>
-<p class="t0">That not a wrinkle ruffles her smooth face.</p>
-<p class="lr">Dryden.</p>
-</div>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_16"><a href="#mys_16">16. <i>Murder at Coney Island</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">Jasper said he found the woman sitting <i>up</i>
-in the <i>middle</i> of the chariot. The motion of
-<span class="pb" id="Page_152">152</span>
-the merry-go-round would have made it impossible
-for a dead body to remain upright in
-the middle of the chariot.</p>
-<blockquote>
-<p>Sir, you are giving a reason for it; but that will
-not make it right....
-<span class="jr">Johnson.</span></p>
-</blockquote>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_17"><a href="#mys_17">17. <i>Too Clever</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">The murderer tried to give the impression
-that Dawson had died before finishing the
-incriminating note. Had he written it and died
-before completing it, he could not have put
-the pen back in the tray where it was found.</p>
-<p class="psol">In his effort to incriminate Lynch, the murderer
-had been too cautious. A costly oversight.</p>
-<div class="verse">
-<p class="t0">Man&rsquo;s caution often into danger turns,</p>
-<p class="t0">And his guard falling crushes him to death.</p>
-<p class="lr">Young.</p>
-</div>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_18"><a href="#mys_18">18. <i>Bloody Murder</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">The Professor knew it was not suicide, because
-Thompson&rsquo;s coat, which was flung
-<span class="pb" id="Page_153">153</span>
-<i>across</i> the room, was blood-stained. Quite
-impossible if he had taken his own life.</p>
-<div class="verse">
-<p class="t0">Blood, though it sleep a time, yet never dies.</p>
-<p class="lr">Chapman.</p>
-</div>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_19"><a href="#mys_19">19. <i>Death Back-Stage</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">There were <i>no</i> finger-prints on the gun which
-killed Claudia Mason. She could not have
-shot herself in the temple and then wiped off
-the revolver.</p>
-<p class="psol">The murderer neglected to get her fingerprints
-on the gun.</p>
-<blockquote>
-<p>A fool cannot be an actor, though an actor may act
-a fool&rsquo;s part.
-<span class="jr">Sophocles.</span></p>
-</blockquote>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_20"><a href="#mys_20">20. <i>An Easy Combination</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">It would have been impossible for Fellows
-to have hastily dialed a number in the <i>dark</i>.
-Try it!</p>
-<blockquote>
-<p>Haste trips up its own heels, fetters and stops
-itself.
-<span class="jr">Seneca.</span></p>
-</blockquote>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_154">154</div>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_21"><a href="#mys_21">21. <i>A Modern Knight</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">The fact that the bullet was found in the
-body and the only trace of its firing was the
-hole in the curtain <i>below</i> the window-sill proved
-conclusively the shot could not have been fired
-from within the room.</p>
-<p class="psol">Rocca entered at the moment his sister shot
-Chase from outside. Grabbing the gun from
-her hand, he chivalrously protected her.</p>
-<blockquote>
-<p>But, friend, the thing is clear&mdash;speaks for itself.
-<span class="jr">Aristophanes.</span></p>
-</blockquote>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_22"><a href="#mys_22">22. <i>The Jewel Robbery</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">The butler said that, as he called for help,
-Dudley, a stranger, rushed in.</p>
-<p class="psol">Owings had locked up before leaving and,
-therefore, Dudley could not have rushed in
-through a locked door. The robbery was obviously
-framed by Stuben and Dudley.</p>
-<blockquote>
-<p>Absurdities die of self-strangulation.
-<span class="jr">Haliburton.</span></p>
-</blockquote>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_23"><a href="#mys_23">23. <i>Before the Coroner&rsquo;s Inquest</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">Curry could not possibly have &lsquo;looked up&rsquo;
-while rowing <i>upstream</i> and seen the action
-<span class="pb" id="Page_155">155</span>
-he described which took place fifty yards <i>behind</i>
-him.</p>
-<blockquote>
-<p>The eyes of other people are the eyes that ruin us.
-<span class="jr">Franklin.</span></p>
-</blockquote>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_24"><a href="#mys_24">24. <i>The Fifth Avenue Hold-Up</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">Baldwin said, &lsquo;Mr. Cross tried to call my
-attention to it [safe] with a jerk of his thumb&rsquo;
-at a time when Cross was unconscious. Obviously
-impossible. Baldwin was lying, which
-there was no reason for doing had he been
-innocent.</p>
-<div class="verse">
-<p class="t0">When all sins are old in us, and go upon crutches.</p>
-<p class="t0">Covetousness does but then lie in her cradle.</p>
-<p class="lr">Decker.</p>
-</div>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_25"><a href="#mys_25">25. <i>Behind Locked Doors</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">Kingston thought his boldness in calling
-attention to his own footprints in the carpet
-would distract Fordney&rsquo;s attention from their
-significance.</p>
-<p class="psol">The room had been locked for three months.
-Of the three men, only Watkins rushed into
-the room; Fordney and Kingston halting over
-<span class="pb" id="Page_156">156</span>
-the threshold. Therefore, the fact that Kingston&rsquo;s
-footprints were found near the chair in
-which his uncle sat dead pointed directly to
-him as the murderer.</p>
-<div class="verse">
-<p class="t0">Cunning differs from wisdom</p>
-<p class="t0">As twilight from open day.</p>
-<p class="lr">Dr. Johnson.</p>
-</div>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_26"><a href="#mys_26">26. <i>Lost at Sea</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">It would have been impossible for Mrs.
-Rollins to have seen a man pick up from the
-deck the bag of diamonds. On a dark, moonless
-night at sea one literally cannot see his hand
-before his face.</p>
-<blockquote>
-<p>The repose of darkness is deeper on the water
-than on the land.
-<span class="jr">Victor Hugo.</span></p>
-</blockquote>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_27"><a href="#mys_27">27. <i>A Suave Gunman</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">Taylor said the bandit wore a silver belt-buckle.
-This he could not have seen, for he
-stated: &lsquo;As the robber passed through the
-door, he unbuttoned his coat and slipped the
-revolver in his back pocket.&rsquo;</p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_157">157</div>
-<p class="psol">It would have been impossible for Taylor
-to have seen the man&rsquo;s belt-buckle when his
-coat was buttoned.</p>
-<p class="psol">As this statement was false, the rest of his
-account was disregarded by the Professor.</p>
-<div class="verse">
-<p class="t0">He draweth out the thread of his verbosity</p>
-<p class="t0">Finer than the staple of his argument.</p>
-<p class="lr">Shakespeare.</p>
-</div>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_28"><a href="#mys_28">28. <i>Accidental Death</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">Had the man&rsquo;s injuries been caused only
-by being thrown through the windshield, there
-would have been no blood on the front seat of
-the car. Therefore, the Professor knew the
-blood on the seat had been caused by injuries
-to the man, with probable murderous intent,
-before he was thrown through the windshield.</p>
-<p class="psol">His assailant had killed him, started the car,
-and had then hopped off the running-board,
-hoping the wreckage would cover the murder.</p>
-<blockquote>
-<p>Forethought we may have, undoubtedly, but not
-foresight.
-<span class="jr">Napoleon.</span></p>
-</blockquote>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_158">158</div>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_29"><a href="#mys_29">29. <i>Easy Money</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">Wilkins said he saw the burglar pick up a
-stack of ten- and twenty-dollar bills from the
-table in the center of the large library.</p>
-<p class="psol">Had he not been guilty, he could not have
-known what the denominations of the bills
-were. It would have been impossible to have
-determined this from the doorway.</p>
-<p class="psol">An unconscious slip on his part.</p>
-<p class="psol">If you are doubtful, just try to determine
-the denomination of a stack of bills on a table
-in the center of a large room, from the doorway.</p>
-<div class="verse">
-<p class="t0">For any man with half an eye,</p>
-<p class="t0">What stands before him may espy;</p>
-<p class="t0">But optics sharp it needs I ween,</p>
-<p class="t0">To see what is not to be seen.</p>
-<p class="lr">John Trumbull.</p>
-</div>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_30"><a href="#mys_30">30. <i>Robbery at High Noon</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">He was suspicious of John, the nephew, of
-course. Upon being asked where he was at the
-time of the robbery, he stated he was &lsquo;hauling
-in a muskie.&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="psol">Unless he had guilty knowledge, he could not
-<span class="pb" id="Page_159">159</span>
-possibly have known at what time the robbery
-was committed.</p>
-<p class="psol">He fell neatly into the Professor&rsquo;s trap,
-don&rsquo;t you think?</p>
-<div class="verse">
-<p class="t0">Let guilty men remember, their black deeds</p>
-<p class="t0">Do lean on crutches made of slender reeds.</p>
-<p class="lr">John Webster.</p>
-</div>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_31"><a href="#mys_31">31. <i>The Wrong Foot Forward</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">Paslovsky, the witness, who could not understand
-or speak enough English to make a
-simple statement to the court, yet knew
-<i>exactly</i> what the conductor yelled to the
-motorman.</p>
-<p class="psol">This was so patently impossible that the
-Judge was entirely justified in dismissing the
-suit.</p>
-<blockquote>
-<p>Liars are verbal forgers.
-<span class="jr">Chatfield.</span></p>
-</blockquote>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_32"><a href="#mys_32">32. <i>Death Attends the Party</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">Had Dawes fallen on the table after being
-shot, the jar would have knocked over the
-&lsquo;crazily balanced glasses.&rsquo; As the Professor
-<span class="pb" id="Page_160">160</span>
-found the glasses on the table, <i>balanced</i>, it was
-obvious Dawes had been shot, then carefully
-placed at the table to give the appearance of
-suicide. A bad slip!</p>
-<blockquote>
-<p>There is nothing insignificant, nothing!
-<span class="jr">Coleridge.</span></p>
-</blockquote>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_33"><a href="#mys_33">33. <i>No Way Out</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">The note was written with <i>pencil</i>, yet there
-was no pencil found in the room. Apparently
-the murderer wrote the note to resemble the
-dead man&rsquo;s handwriting and through force of
-habit put it in his pocket.</p>
-<div class="verse">
-<p class="t0">Men are men; the best sometimes forget.</p>
-<p class="lr">Shakespeare.</p>
-</div>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_34"><a href="#mys_34">34. <i>Midnight Murder</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">Day said he got the blood on his muffler
-when he bent over Quale&rsquo;s body. As blood
-coagulates and dries in a short time, it would
-have been impossible for him to have stained
-his muffler unless it had touched the blood of
-Quale shortly after his death.
-<span class="pb" id="Page_161">161</span>
-Therefore, Fordney knew he must have been
-with Quale soon after he was stabbed.</p>
-<div class="verse">
-<p class="t0">Murder, though it have no tongue,</p>
-<p class="t0">Will speak with most miraculous organ.</p>
-<p class="lr">Shakespeare.</p>
-</div>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_35"><a href="#mys_35">35. <i>Speakeasy Stick-Up</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">Sullivan, the bartender, said that, as he
-worked the combination to open the wall safe,
-he <i>heard</i> the hold-up man <i>behind him</i>. As he
-was not permitted to move, he could not
-have known the gunman was a <i>big, tough-looking
-mug</i>, as he described him.</p>
-<p class="psol">As there would be no other motive in telling
-this impossible story, the hold-up was faked.</p>
-<div class="verse">
-<p class="t0">Inspiring, bold John Barleycorn,</p>
-<p class="t0">What dangers thou canst make us scorn.</p>
-<p class="lr">Burns.</p>
-</div>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_36"><a href="#mys_36">36. <i>Behind Time</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">The engineer said he had not seen Nelson
-until he was practically on top of him. That,
-of course, is impossible. An engineer of a train
-<span class="pb" id="Page_162">162</span>
-running on a straight-away can see nothing as
-close as ten yards in front of him.</p>
-<div class="verse">
-<p class="t0">You cram these words into mine ears,</p>
-<p class="t0">Against the stomach of my sense.</p>
-<p class="lr">Shakespeare.</p>
-</div>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_37"><a href="#mys_37">37. <i>A Broken Engagement</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">Molly said she had retired at ten, after locking
-her door, and had not awakened until
-Fordney had aroused her.</p>
-<p class="psol">Yet a few minutes after Dot had been murdered,
-the Professor idly &lsquo;shaped the wax&rsquo; of
-the candle on her desk. This would have
-been impossible had not the candle been burning
-within a few minutes before he entered.</p>
-<p class="psol">Her insistence that she had been asleep, together
-with the strong motive, convinced Fordney
-she was involved, as was later proved.</p>
-<blockquote>
-<p>Love can make us fiends as well as angels.
-<span class="jr">Charles Kingsley.</span></p>
-</blockquote>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_38"><a href="#mys_38">38. <i>The Holden Road Murder</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">Had the butler dashed in the front door as
-he said he did, there would have been foot-tracks
-in the vestibule.</p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_163">163</div>
-<p class="psol">Remember, the Professor &lsquo;splashed his way
-through the mud and rain, to the <i>door</i> of 27
-Holden Road,&rsquo; and found the vestibule spotless.
-Therefore, Wilkins was lying, and as
-Cannon corroborated his story, he was also
-necessarily involved.</p>
-<div class="verse">
-<p class="t0">Nay, her foot speaks.</p>
-<p class="lr">Shakespeare.</p>
-</div>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_39"><a href="#mys_39">39. <i>Fishermen&rsquo;s Luck</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">Holmes could not have seen the bag on the
-bottom of the lake during a cloudburst. The
-agitation of even crystal clear water under
-such conditions would have so disturbed the
-surface that an object on the bottom could
-not be seen.</p>
-<blockquote>
-<p>A man so lucky is rarer than a white crow.
-<span class="jr">Juvenal.</span></p>
-</blockquote>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_40"><a href="#mys_40">40. <i>The Unlucky Elephant</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">Holman was lying face down with his topcoat
-buttoned; therefore, if his watch crystal
-<span class="pb" id="Page_164">164</span>
-had been broken by his fall, none of the glass
-could have been found on the floor.</p>
-<div class="verse">
-<p class="t0">For never, never wicked man was wise.</p>
-<p class="lr">Homer.</p>
-</div>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_41"><a href="#mys_41">41. <i>The Professor Listens</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">The notice of the bank failure, appearing in
-the <i>Jacksonville Herald</i>, was dated July 5th.
-This could not have reached Delavin at a
-remote part of Cuba, unserviced by planes, in
-time for him to get back to New York on the
-6th.</p>
-<p class="psol">His alibi, therefore, was completely broken,
-as he said the newspaper clipping brought him
-back.</p>
-<div class="verse">
-<p class="t0">Time is the herald of truth.</p>
-<p class="lr">Cicero.</p>
-</div>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_42"><a href="#mys_42">42. <i>Ten-Fifteen</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">The secretary said he heard Waters talking
-to Fordney over the telephone. As Fordney&rsquo;s
-name was not mentioned during the conversation,
-the secretary could not have known to
-whom Waters was talking.</p>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_165">165</div>
-<p class="psol">It&rsquo;s the little things that count&mdash;in crime
-detection.</p>
-<blockquote>
-<p>Take care lest your tongue cut off your head.
-<span class="jr">Persian.</span></p>
-</blockquote>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_43"><a href="#mys_43">43. <i>Rapid Transit</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">The driver could not possibly have seen
-from the front seat anyone standing on the
-tail-gate of the big van.</p>
-<blockquote>
-<p>If common sense has not the brilliancy of the sun,
-it has the fixity of the stars.
-<span class="jr">Fernan Caballero.</span></p>
-</blockquote>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_44"><a href="#mys_44">44. <i>The Professor is Disappointed</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">Fordney pointed to the raindrops glistening
-on a leaf in the shoe impression.</p>
-<p class="psol">According to Vi Cargo&rsquo;s statement, the
-burglar had jumped from her window after it
-had stopped raining.</p>
-<blockquote>
-<p>The shameless have a brow of brass.
-<span class="jr">Hindu Proverb.</span></p>
-</blockquote>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_45"><a href="#mys_45">45. <i>A Dramatic Triumph</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">Sibyl Mortimer said Boswell had telephoned
-her shortly after nine. As he was on the stage
-<span class="pb" id="Page_166">166</span>
-continuously for forty-five minutes after the
-curtain rose, he could not have telephoned her.</p>
-<p class="psol">Obviously she had some reason for stating
-he did. Fordney was quick to detect the flaw
-in her alibi.</p>
-<blockquote>
-<p>It is not wise to be wiser than is necessary.
-<span class="jr">Quinault.</span></p>
-</blockquote>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_46"><a href="#mys_46">46. <i>Murder at the Lake</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">A strong east wind blew <i>off</i> the lake; therefore,
-regardless of the direction in which he was
-walking, Rice&rsquo;s hat could not possibly have
-blown into the lake.</p>
-<p class="psol">The Professor was naturally suspicious of
-him when he told such a ridiculous lie.</p>
-<div class="verse">
-<p class="t0">Is&rsquo;t possible? Sits the wind in that corner?</p>
-<p class="lr">Shakespeare.</p>
-</div>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_47"><a href="#mys_47">47. <i>The Professor Studies a Coat</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">As the man had removed his overcoat on
-entering the Professor&rsquo;s living-room, it was
-perfectly patent he had not been handcuffed.</p>
-<p class="psol">He said he ran over to Fordney&rsquo;s immediately
-after the bandits left.</p>
-<div class="verse">
-<p class="t0">Truth has not such an urgent air.</p>
-<p class="lr">Boileau.</p>
-</div>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_167">167</div>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_48"><a href="#mys_48">48. <i>Too Late</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">Fordney doubted Palmer&rsquo;s innocence because
-of his statement, &lsquo;I&rsquo;d got there not more
-than five minutes behind him.&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="psol">There was, of course, no way he could have
-determined when Frank had arrived at the
-cabin.</p>
-<blockquote>
-<p>In general, treachery, though at first sufficiently
-cautious, yet in the end betrays itself.
-<span class="jr">Livy.</span></p>
-</blockquote>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_49"><a href="#mys_49">49. <i>Sergeant Reynolds&rsquo;s Theory</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">The Professor told Reynolds, &lsquo;There was no
-blood between the road and the boulder.&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="psol">Had the man <i>rolled</i> down the embankment,
-there would have been some blood on the
-rocks along the path his body took.</p>
-<div class="verse">
-<p class="t0">How hast thou purchased this experience?</p>
-<p class="t">By my penny of observation.</p>
-<p class="lr">Shakespeare.</p>
-</div>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_50"><a href="#mys_50">50. <i>Daylight Robbery</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">As no safe locks unless the combination is
-turned, Shaeffer&rsquo;s story of <i>banging</i> it closed
-<span class="pb" id="Page_168">168</span>
-and then the robbers working on it five minutes
-was ridiculous!</p>
-<blockquote>
-<p>He cometh unto you with a tale which holdeth
-children from play, and old men from the chimney
-corner.
-<span class="jr">Sir Philip Sidney.</span></p>
-</blockquote>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_51"><a href="#mys_51">51. <i>A Simple Solution</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">Had Smith committed suicide, the window
-through which he jumped would not have been
-closed as Fordney found it.</p>
-<blockquote>
-<p>Every crime has, in the moment of its perpetration,
-its own avenging angel.
-<span class="jr">Coleridge.</span></p>
-</blockquote>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_52"><a href="#mys_52">52. <i>Who?</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">Kelley arrested Weeds, the butler. He said
-he dropped on the bed the blood-covered towel
-with which he was trying to arrest the flow
-from the maid&rsquo;s wrist as Jones struck at him.</p>
-<p class="psol">Yet Kelley and Fordney found the bed
-coverlet <i>immaculate</i>. Had Weeds done as he
-said, there would have been blood-stains on
-the bedcover.</p>
-<div class="verse">
-<p class="t0">Blood follows blood.</p>
-<p class="lr">Defoe.</p>
-</div>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_169">169</div>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_53"><a href="#mys_53">53. <i>Murder in the Swamp</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">The three sets of Bob&rsquo;s footprints in the path
-told Fordney the story. Had Bob been at the
-house when his friend was shot, as he contended,
-there would have been <i>four</i> sets of his
-footprints.</p>
-<blockquote>
-<p>That is to be wise to see that which lies before your
-feet.
-<span class="jr">Terence.</span></p>
-</blockquote>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_54"><a href="#mys_54">54. <i>Death by Drowning</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">Had the accident occurred as explained by
-Carroll, the oar of Ridge&rsquo;s boat could not have
-been found, as it was, at the dock <i>opposite</i> the
-point where he jumped in. The current would
-have deposited it downstream. Therefore, the
-Professor recommended the detention of the
-brothers.</p>
-<blockquote>
-<p>More water glideth by the mill, than wots the
-miller of.
-<span class="jr">Shakespeare.</span></p>
-</blockquote>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_55"><a href="#mys_55">55. <i>Tragedy at the Convention</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">Fordney suspected Pollert because of his
-own statements that he did not know Hurlenson
-<span class="pb" id="Page_170">170</span>
-had returned to the hotel. Yet, when he
-said he heard a shot, he ran <i>directly</i> to Hurlenson&rsquo;s
-room.</p>
-<p class="psol">As his own room was down the corridor, he
-could not have known from what room the
-shot came, and he had no reason to assume
-it came from Hurlenson&rsquo;s room.</p>
-<blockquote>
-<p>Politics, as a trade, finds most and leaves nearly
-all dishonest.
-<span class="jr">Abraham Lincoln.</span></p>
-</blockquote>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_56"><a href="#mys_56">56. <i>A Murderer&rsquo;s Mistake</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">These murderers, like many others, betrayed
-themselves by a simple oversight. One look
-at the ladder and Fordney knew no man
-could have climbed up or down it. The thirty-foot
-ladder was placed <i>two</i> feet from the house.
-Any person ascending or descending the ladder
-in such a position would have fallen backwards
-before reaching the top or bottom.</p>
-<div class="verse">
-<p class="t0">To all facts there are laws,</p>
-<p class="t0">The effect has its cause,</p>
-<p class="t0">And I mount to the cause.</p>
-<p class="lr">Lord Lytton.</p>
-</div>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_171">171</div>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_57"><a href="#mys_57">57. <i>Babe Comes Through</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">There is a screen on the grandstand behind
-the home plate.</p>
-<p class="psol">Fordney had noticed a few seconds before,
-in the box next to him, the man whom the
-policeman had caught running down the ramp.
-As he could not have thrown a bottle through
-the screen, and, in the time at his disposal,
-could not have reached either side of the
-screen, Fordney knew he was innocent.</p>
-<p class="psol">He had noticed the man <i>after</i> two strikes
-and three balls had been called, and the pitcher
-delivered the next ball quickly.</p>
-<div class="verse">
-<p class="t0">We must have bloody noses and crack&rsquo;d crowns,</p>
-<p class="t0">God&rsquo;s me, my horse!</p>
-<p class="lr">Shakespeare.</p>
-</div>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_58"><a href="#mys_58">58. <i>A Soldier of Fortune</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">Hamilton knew the real Walter Briggs had
-gone to Africa as a child. So, when this chap
-said he had shot tigers in Africa, Fordney was
-very, very skeptical. There are no tigers in
-Africa. Oh, well&mdash;look it up yourself!</p>
-<blockquote>
-<p>A traveler without observation is a bird without
-wings.
-<span class="jr">Saadi.</span></p>
-</blockquote>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_172">172</div>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_59"><a href="#mys_59">59. <i>Number Twenty-Six</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">The inconsistency is this: Farrell said he
-<i>pushed</i> open the door. Yet Bradford, <i>inside</i>
-the house, <i>pushed</i> the door in Kelley&rsquo;s face as
-the Inspector was entering.</p>
-<p class="psol">If Bradford <i>pushed</i> the door in Kelley&rsquo;s face,
-Farrell must have <i>pulled</i> the door to open it.</p>
-<div class="verse">
-<p class="t0">The smallest hair throws its shadow.</p>
-<p class="lr">Goethe.</p>
-</div>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_60"><a href="#mys_60">60. <i>The Pullman Car Murder</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">Every piece of baggage had been examined
-and every inch of the car inspected. All
-passengers, even the maid, porter, and brakeman,
-had been searched. The knife was still
-in the car.</p>
-<p class="psol">Remember?&mdash;there was nothing said about
-the conductor being searched. The knife was
-found in his pocket.</p>
-<div class="verse">
-<p class="t0">He was in logic a great crytic,</p>
-<p class="t0">Profoundly skilled in analytic;</p>
-<p class="t0">He could distinguish and divide</p>
-<p class="t0">A hair twixt south and south-west side.</p>
-<p class="lr">Butler.</p>
-</div>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_173">173</div>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_61"><a href="#mys_61">61. <i>Forgery</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">The forged signature was copied from the
-blotter which Mead had used.</p>
-<div class="verse">
-<p class="t0">Thou strong seducer, opportunity.</p>
-<p class="lr">Dryden.</p>
-</div>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_62"><a href="#mys_62">62. <i>The Christmas Eve Tragedy</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">The Professor said to Brown, &lsquo;Sheriff, look
-for a man in your community who is skilled or
-adept in the use of <i>stilts</i>. Only a man on stilts
-could have made the marks in the snow you
-described.&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="psol">P.S. The Professor was right.</p>
-<div class="verse">
-<p class="t0">Be the first to say what is self-evident,</p>
-<p class="t0">And you are immortal.</p>
-<p class="lr">Ebner-Eschenbach.</p>
-</div>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_63"><a href="#mys_63">63. <i>A Knight of the Bath</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">You recall that Leimert was eccentric. No
-mention of bath <i>room</i> was made. Leimert&rsquo;s
-bath had no top, so he climbed out!</p>
-<p class="psol">Silly, what?</p>
-<blockquote>
-<p>If anything is spoken in jest, it is not fair to turn
-it to earnest.
-<span class="jr">Plautus.</span></p>
-</blockquote>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_174">174</div>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_64"><a href="#mys_64">64. <i>Murder in the First Degree</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">The fact that <i>none</i> of the suspect&rsquo;s fingerprints
-were on the dishes or silver used while
-eating convicted him of first-degree murder.</p>
-<p class="psol">In wiping his <i>own</i> prints from the things he
-had handled, he destroyed <i>all</i> prints&mdash;those
-of the waitress, cook, etc.</p>
-<p class="psol">A damning bit of evidence that proved premeditation.</p>
-<blockquote>
-<p>The weakest spot in every man is when he thinks
-himself to be the wisest.
-<span class="jr">Emmons.</span></p>
-</blockquote>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_65"><a href="#mys_65">65. <i>A Rendezvous with Death</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">No one called at the <i>Times</i> for the answers
-to the advertisement, yet Stone received a
-reply to his letter of application. The ad was
-inserted by Carroll under the fictitious name
-of Jonathan Gills and answered by Stone at
-his wife&rsquo;s suggestion. She acquainted her lover,
-Carroll, with this fact, and he wrote Stone,
-arranging the meeting at which he disappeared.</p>
-<div class="verse">
-<p class="t0">When any great design thou dost intend,</p>
-<p class="t0">Think on the means, the manner, and the end.</p>
-<p class="lr">Denham.</p>
-</div>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_175">175</div>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_66"><a href="#mys_66">66. <i>A Rum Regatta</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">The old sailor whispered to each, &lsquo;Run the
-other man&rsquo;s boat.&rsquo; As the owner of the <i>last</i>
-boat to reach Miami was to get the money,
-each one raced the boat he was driving. By
-doing so, he hoped to beat his own boat, which
-was being driven by one of the others.</p>
-<blockquote>
-<p>Lookers-on many times see more than gamesters.
-<span class="jr">Bacon.</span></p>
-</blockquote>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_67"><a href="#mys_67">67. <i>Who is the Heir?</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">John Morgan&rsquo;s <i>sister</i>, of course!</p>
-<blockquote>
-<p>Let us consider the reason of the case. For nothing
-is law that is not reason.
-<span class="jr">Powell.</span></p>
-</blockquote>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_68"><a href="#mys_68">68. <i>The Professor Stops a Blunder</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">Mundy had been unexpectedly called to
-Washington. Skidder&rsquo;s secretary said the note
-was habitually kept at the office. Mundy,
-therefore, could not possibly have known of
-Skidder&rsquo;s intention of taking it home. That
-was exactly the weakness in the case of the
-police. Despite the damning circumstantial
-evidence, motive could not be proved unless it
-<span class="pb" id="Page_176">176</span>
-could be shown that Mundy knew the note
-would be at Skidder&rsquo;s house.</p>
-<div class="verse">
-<p class="t0">How little do they see what is, who frame</p>
-<p class="t0">Their hasty judgments upon that which seems.</p>
-<p class="lr">Southey.</p>
-</div>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_69"><a href="#mys_69">69. <i>The Perfect Crime</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">Alas! Peter Johannes had forgotten to remove
-his mask on leaving the house!</p>
-<div class="verse">
-<p class="t0">Whoever thinks a perfect work to see,</p>
-<p class="t0">Thinks what ne&rsquo;er was, nor is, nor e&rsquo;er shall be.</p>
-<p class="lr">Pope.</p>
-</div>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_70"><a href="#mys_70">70. <i>The Professor Sees Through It</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">When Hawkins said, &lsquo;it&rsquo;s twenty minutes
-after six&rsquo; and &lsquo;it&rsquo;s a quarter to eleven,&rsquo; Fordney
-knew he was not a railroad man.</p>
-<p class="psol">No railroad worker <i>ever</i> speaks of the time
-in any other manner than, &lsquo;it&rsquo;s six-twenty&rsquo;
-and &lsquo;it&rsquo;s ten-forty-five.&rsquo;</p>
-<p class="psol"><i>Ask the next conductor!</i></p>
-<blockquote>
-<p>There is nothing more nearly permanent in
-human life than a well-established custom.
-<span class="jr">Joseph Anderson.</span></p>
-</blockquote>
-<div class="pb" id="Page_177">177</div>
-<h3 class="hsol" id="msol_71"><a href="#mys_71">71. <i>The Kidnapers&rsquo; Cleverness</i></a></h3>
-<p class="psol">The express package contained a carrier
-pigeon.</p>
-<blockquote>
-<p>A bird of the air shall carry, and that which hath
-wings shall tell the matter.
-<span class="jr">Ecclesiastes.</span></p>
-</blockquote>
-</div>
-<h2 id="c5"><br />Transcriber&rsquo;s Notes</h2>
-<ul><li>Copyright notice provided as in the original&mdash;this e-text is public domain in the country of publication.</li>
-<li>Silently corrected palpable typos; left non-standard spellings and dialect unchanged.</li>
-<li>In the text versions, delimited italicized text by _underscores_.</li></ul>
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