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But it was positively a materialization of Sanford Embury's flitting spirit and nothing else." "The vision may argue a passing soul," Stone said kindly, as if humoring her, "but the effect on your other senses, seems to me to indicate a living person." "No," and Aunt Abby spoke with deep solemnity, "a materialized spirit is evident to our senses one or another of them.
Not exactly frightened, but alarmed, lest she might fly into a passion of rage that would really injure her, Embury closed the door, practically in her very face. Indeed, practically, he slammed it, with all the audible implication of which a slammed door is capable. The next morning Ferdinand waited for the usual summons from Embury's bedroom.
This henbane was used, in this very manner, we are told, in Shakespeare's works, by Hamlet's uncle, when he poisoned Hamlet's father. He used, the play says, distilled hebenon, supposed to be another form of the word henbane. And this is what is, perhaps, important: Mrs, Embury's engagement book shows that about a week ago she attended the play of Hamlet.
"What!" the medium came out of his trance suddenly and glared at the boy. "I told you I could do nothing if the child stayed here," Marigny cried, evidently in a towering passion. "Put him out. Who is he? What is he talking about?" "Nothing of importance. Keep still, McGuire. Can you get Mr. Embury's spirit back, sir?" "No, the communion is too greatly disturbed.
Stone, while I tell you this. The fake mejum that Miss Ames went to see yesterday afternoon, was none other than friend Hanlon himself!" "What? Fibs, are you sure?" "Sure as shootin'! I spotted him the minute he came up to Mrs, Embury's. I didn't reckernize him at first as the whiskered Moses, but I did later. You know, Mr.
"Isn't he dreadful!" she cried, as the two detectives and the Medical Examiner disappeared into Embury's room. "Yes," agreed Hendricks, "but, Eunice, you must not antagonize him. It can't do any good and it may do harm." "Harm? How?" and Eunice turned her big, wondering eyes on Hendrick. "Oh, it isn't wise to cross a man like that.
Crossing that street to get a better view, he looked up the side of the big apartment house, and his gaze paused at the window in the tenth story which was in Miss Ames' sleeping-room. Two floors below this was the apartment of the family who were reputed jam eaters. Fibsy looked intently at all the windows. The one next Miss Ames' was, he knew, in the Embury's pantry.
Anyway, I've proved by Mrs, Embury's engagement book that she went one afternoon, to a matinee and what closer or more indicative hint do you want?
What I'm gettin' at is, if Mr. and Mrs, Embury's room doors is locked not meanin' the door between then those three people are locked in there every night, and can't get out or in, except through those two locked doors. "Well, this morning where's that butler man?" "Here, sir," and Ferdinand appeared promptly, and with his usual correct demeanor. "Yes, you.
"Not a chance of suicide," mused the doctor, hunting about the room and scrutinizing its handsome appointments. He stepped into Embury's bathroom, and could find nothing that gave him the least hint of anything unusual in the man's life. A chart near the white, enameled scale showed that Embury had recorded his weight the night before in his regular, methodical way.
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