The Green Eyes of Bâst by Sax Rohmer
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"It's absolutely mad," said Gatton gloomily. "Far from helping us, it
only plunges us deeper in the mire." We returned to the study, and: "You will have seen the daily papers?" asked the Inspector. I nodded. "Practically all of them. They give a hateful prominence to the name of Miss Merlin." "And to that of the new baronet--Sir Eric," said Gatton significantly. I stared at him straightly. "Do you seriously believe," said I, "that Eric Coverly had anything whatever to do with the death of his cousin?" Gatton stirred uneasily in his chair. "Well," he answered, "ignoring everything else for the moment, who else benefits by Sir Marcus Coverly's death?" It was a poser--a question which I had dreaded because I had known it to be unanswerable. "He inherits the title," continued Gatton, "and on the death of Lady Burnham Coverly he inherits Friars' Park. There is some clause or entail, or legal hotchpotch whereby the estate and revenue remain hers |
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