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The Mystery of the Hasty Arrow

BOOK I
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But his body soon swayed aside in the other direction, and by the time the old detective had himself reached the landing, Travis, closely accompanied by the Coroner, had passed through the first of the three arches leading to that especial section of the gallery where the concealing tapestry hung.
"The man is honest," was Mr.Gryce's first thought.

"He is going to show us the bow and confess to what was undoubtedly an accident." But Mr.
Gryce felt more or less ready to modify this impromptu conclusion when, on passing through the arch himself he came upon the young man still standing in Section VI, with his eyes on the opposite gallery and his whole frame trembling with emotion.
"Is she--the young lady who was shot--still lying on those cold stones alone, forsaken and----" Mr.Gryce knew misery when he saw it.

This man had not overstated the case when he had said "I suffer." But the cause! To what could this excess of sensibility be attributed?
To remorse or to an exaggerated personal repulsion?
It looked like remorse, but that there might be no doubt as to this, Mr.Gryce hastened to assure the Englishman that on the departure of the jury the body had been removed to one of the inner rooms.

The relief which this gave to Mr.Travis was evident.

He showed no further reluctance to proceed and was indeed the first of the three to enter where the great drapery hung, flanked by the two immense vases.
Would he pause before it or hurry by into the broad corridor in front?
If he hurried by, what would become of their now secretly accepted theory?
But he did not hurry by; that is, he did not pass beyond the upper end, but stopped when he got there and looked back with an air of extreme deprecation at the two officials.
"Have we arrived ?" asked Mr.Gryce, his suspicions all returning, for the man had stepped aside from the drapery and was standing in a spot conspicuously open to view even from the lower court.
The Englishman nodded; whereupon Mr.Gryce, approaching to his side, exclaimed in evident doubt: "You were standing _here_?
When?
Not at the moment the young girl fell, or you would have been seen by some one, if not by everyone, in the building.


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