Inspector French and the Box Office Murders. Freeman Crofts Wills

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Автор произведения Freeman Crofts Wills
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      FREEMAN WILLS CROFTS

       Inspector French and the Box Office Murders

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       Copyright

      Published by COLLINS CRIME CLUB

      An imprint of HarperCollinsPublishers Ltd

      1 London Bridge Street

      London SE1 9GF

       www.harpercollins.co.uk

      First published in Great Britain by Wm Collins Sons & Co. Ltd 1929

      Copyright © Estate of Freeman Wills Crofts 1929

      Cover design by Mike Topping © HarperCollinsPublishers Ltd 2017

      A catalogue copy of this book is available from the British Library.

      This novel is entirely a work of fiction. The names, characters and incidents portrayed in it are the work of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events or localities is entirely coincidental.

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      Source ISBN: 9780008190705

      Ebook Edition © March 2017 ISBN: 9780008190712

      Version: 2017-01-23

      Contents

       Cover

       Title Page

       Chapter 6: The Supreme Appeal Court

       Chapter 7: Fair Passengers

       Chapter 8: The Grey Car’s Round

       Chapter 9: French Makes a Second Assignation

       Chapter 10: Mr Cracksman French

       Chapter 11: The Happy Paterfamilias

       Chapter 12: The Car’s Freight

       Chapter 13: The Transport of Supplies

       Chapter 14: The Property Adjoining

       Chapter 15: Mr Cullimore Expounds

       Chapter 16: In the Net

       Chapter 17: The Shadows Loom Nearer

       Chapter 18: When Greek Meets Greek

       Chapter 19: Conclusion

       About the Author

       Also in this Series

       About the Publisher

       1

       The Purple Sickle

      Inspector Joseph French, of the Criminal Investigation Department of New Scotland Yard, sat writing in his room in the great building on Victoria Embankment. Before him on his desk lay sheet after sheet of memorandum paper covered with his small, neat writing, and his pen travelled so steadily over the paper that an observer might have imagined that he had given up the detection of crime and taken to journalism.

      He was on a commonplace job, making a précis of the life history of an extremely commonplace burglar. But though he didn’t know it, fate, weighty with the issues of life and death, was even then knocking at his door.

      Its summons was prosaic enough, a ring on the telephone. As he picked up the receiver he little thought that that simple action was to be his introduction to a drama of terrible and dastardly crime, indeed one of the most terrible and dastardly crimes with which he had ever had to do.

      ‘That Inspector French?’ he heard. ‘Arrowsmith speaking—Arrowsmith of Lincoln’s Inn.’

      A criminal lawyer with a large practice, Mr Arrowsmith was well known in the courts. He and French were on friendly terms, having had tussles over the fate of many an evil-doer.

      ‘Yes, Mr Arrowsmith. I’m French.’

      ‘I’ve a young lady here,’ Arrowsmith went on, ‘who has just pitched me a yarn which should interest you. She has got into the clutches of a scoundrel who’s clearly up to no good. I don’t know what he’s after, but it looks mighty like a scheme of systematic theft. I thought you might like to lay a trap and take him redhanded.’

      ‘Nothing would please me better,’ French returned promptly. ‘Shall I go across to your office?’

      ‘No, it’s not necessary. I’ll send the girl to the Yard. Thurza Darke is her name. She’ll be with you in half an hour.’

      ‘Splendid! I’ll see her directly she comes. And many thanks for your hint.’

      Though he spoke cordially, French was not impressed by the message. Communications purporting to disclose clues to crimes were received by the Yard every day. As a matter of principle all were investigated, but not one in a hundred