THE ABBEY COURT MURDER (Murder Mystery Classic). Annie Haynes

THE ABBEY COURT MURDER (Murder Mystery Classic) - Annie Haynes


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       Annie Haynes

      The Abbey Court Murder (Murder Mystery Classic)

      Intriguing Golden Age Murder Mystery

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       [email protected] 2017 OK Publishing ISBN 978-80-7583-179-8

      Table of Contents

       Chapter I

       Chapter II

       Chapter III

       Chapter IV

       Chapter V

       Chapter VI

       Chapter VII

       Chapter VIII

       Chapter IX

       Chapter X

       Chapter XI

       Chapter XII

       Chapter XIII

       Chapter XIV

       Chapter XV

       Chapter XVI

       Chapter XVII

       Chapter XVIII

       Chapter XIX

       Chapter XX

       Chapter XXI

       Chapter XXII

       Chapter XXIII

       Chapter XXIV

       Chapter XXV

       Chapter XXVI

       Chapter XXVII

       Chapter XXVIII

       Chapter XXIX

       Chapter XXX

       Chapter XXXI

       Chapter XXXII

      Chapter I

       Table of Contents

      St. Peter's was rapidly becoming the church for fashionable weddings; but even St. Peter's had seldom been the centre of a larger or more fashionable crowd than was assembling this warm April afternoon to see Lady Geraldine Summerhouse married to the man of her choice. There was the usual gathering of loiterers round the door and on the steps of the church; while the traffic in the street was impeded by the long line of private carriages and motors setting down guests.

      Two men came round the corner of King's Street, walking quickly; the sightseers brought them to a standstill.

      "Hullo, what is this?" one of them exclaimed. "Oh, I see, a wedding. Well I suppose we shall get through somehow."

      Both men, though they wore the conventional frockcoat and silk hat, had the look of travellers, or colonials, with their thin bronzed faces. The foremost of the two had reached the last line of waiting spectators, and was just about to cross the red carpet that was laid up the steps of the church and under the awning. The policeman put up a warning hand, some guests were alighting, another car took its place before the kerb. A group of maidservants, with baskets of flowers, stood immediately before the two strangers. The man behind turned his head idly as a big dark man sprang from a car and handed out a tall exquisitely dressed woman. Together they came up the steps and passed close to the stranger, but the beautiful eyes did not glance at him, did not note the change that swept over his face.

      He, looking after them, caught his breath sharply, incredulously. Then as they passed into the church he leaned forward and touched the arm of one of the maids.

      "Can you tell me the name of the lady who has just gone in?"

      The maid looked a little surprised at being spoken to, but the tone was unmistakably that of a gentleman; there was an obvious desire for information in his expression; she answered after a moment's hesitation:

      "That was Lady Carew and Sir Anthony, sir!"

      "Sir Anthony and Lady Carew," he repeated in a musing tone, a curious brooding look in his light eyes. "Not Carew, of Heron's Carew, surely—mad Carew as they used to call him?"

      "Yes, sir. He is Sir Anthony Carew, of Heron's Carew."

      "And she, who was she before her marriage?"

      There was something compelling about his gaze. The girl answered unwillingly:

      "She was his sister's—Miss Carew's—governess, sir."

      "Ah!" He turned away abruptly.

      His companion leaned forward:

      "Are you going on, old man? Hang it all, if you stay here much longer we shall be late for our appointment, and then—"

      "I am not going on." The first man's tone was decisive. "You can manage by yourself, Jermyn. Perhaps I may join you later."

      His friend looked at him and shrugged his shoulders resignedly.

      "Well,


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