The Old Man in the Corner eBook

Baroness Emma Orczy
This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 258 pages of information about The Old Man in the Corner.

“‘Lewis is Mr. Ireland’s Christian name,’ was James Fairbairn’s further statement.  ’I did not hear the manager’s reply, but quite satisfied now that nothing was wrong, I went back to my pipe and my newspaper.  Almost directly afterwards I heard the manager leave his room, cross the hall and go out by the street door.  It was only after he had gone that I recollected that he must have forgotten to unlock the glass partition and that I could not therefore bolt the door into the hall the same as usual, and I suppose that is how those confounded thieves got the better of me.’”



“By the time the public had been able to think over James Fairbairn’s evidence, a certain disquietude and unrest had begun to make itself felt both in the bank itself and among those of our detective force who had charge of the case.  The newspapers spoke of the matter with very obvious caution, and warned all their readers to await the further development of this sad case.

“While the manager of the English Provident Bank lay in such a precarious condition of health, it was impossible to arrive at any definite knowledge as to what the thief had actually made away with.  The chief cashier, however, estimated the loss at about L5000 in gold and notes of the bank money—­that was, of course, on the assumption that Mr. Ireland had no private money or valuables of his own in the safe.

“Mind you, at this point public sympathy was much stirred in favour of the poor man who lay ill, perhaps dying, and yet whom, strangely enough, suspicion had already slightly touched with its poisoned wing.

“Suspicion is a strong word, perhaps, to use at this point in the story.  No one suspected anybody at present.  James Fairbairn had told his story, and had vowed that some thief with false keys must have sneaked through the house into the inner office.

“Public excitement, you will remember, lost nothing by waiting.  Hardly had we all had time to wonder over the night watchman’s singular evidence, and, pending further and fuller detail, to check our growing sympathy for the man who was ill, than the sensational side of this mysterious case culminated in one extraordinary, absolutely unexpected fact.  Mrs. Ireland, after a twenty-four hours’ untiring watch beside her husband’s sick bed, had at last been approached by the detective, and been asked to reply to a few simple questions, and thus help to throw some light on the mystery which had caused Mr. Ireland’s illness and her own consequent anxiety.

“She professed herself quite ready to reply to any questions put to her, and she literally astounded both inspector and detective when she firmly and emphatically declared that James Fairbairn must have been dreaming or asleep when he thought he saw her in the doorway at ten o’clock that night, and fancied he heard her voice.

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