CHAPTER XXXVIII

THE MOTIVE

"You must know, then," said Philip Darwin, "that I was the child of a

second marriage contracted between my father and a young woman who had

just begun to earn a name for herself upon the stage. She endured two

years of walking the straight and narrow path as his wife, and then she

eloped with an actor friend. My father hushed the scandal and withdrew

from social life, becoming morose and bitter and narrower than ever,

watching over me with a zealous eye as I grew older, and endeavoring to

eradicate the talents which I had inherited from her, looking with

particular disfavor on my ability to act and mimic the speech of those

about me.

"Knowing my inherited love of pleasures of all kinds he strove to curb

me by refusing to let me go out in the evenings with my young

companions. This I considered an indignity since I was then old enough

to be my own master, and so I took matters into my own hand, retiring

early and then sneaking away from my rooms to join my friends. This

practice I continued until by an unforeseen chance I was among those

arrested in a raid upon a gambling-house. I would have given a false

name but unfortunately the Sergeant knew me, and of course the affair

came to the ears of my father.

"He was exceedingly wroth and threatened to disinherit me if I ever

disobeyed him again. I did not want to lose my chance to secure his

fortune, which would come to me intact since Robert, my older brother,

was dead, and my sister, Leila, had run away from home, so I remained at

home on my best behavior. It was just at this time that I came across an

old book in the study that gave the history of the house from which ours

had been copied. I investigated and found the door in the masonry, took

an impression of the lock, had a key made, and so discovered the secret

room. That room gave me an idea. I knew that it was next the study

although it had never been cut through, but this fact did not trouble

me. My father had planned to take me to Europe with him, but I told him

that I preferred to remain at home and look after the business, into

which I had been taken as junior partner on my twenty-first birthday.

Thinking that I had reformed he gave his permission for me to have a

safe built in the study, since I had pointed out to him that now that I

was a man of affairs I needed such a contrivance for my personal papers.

But though he left for Europe without me he did not altogether trust me,

for I discovered that his lawyer had orders to telegraph my father if at

any time he learned that I had deviated from the rule of conduct laid

down for me to follow.

"I determined to outwit him. I sent Mason away, hired some workmen, had

a door cut between the study and the secret room and had a safe built

into the wall as a blind. Then I spent the rest of the year in evolving

the character of Cunningham. He should be a young law student,

red-haired, red-bearded, fastidious. Also as Darwin, I adopted glasses

to make myself and Cunningham as opposite as possible in appearance.

"When my father returned he heard no scandal of me for Cunningham had

taken young Darwin's place in the beaumonde. Thereafter I had no

difficulty in getting away, retiring early and then leaving the house by

the secret entrance, after changing to Cunningham in the little room.

"After my father's death Cunningham was of no further value to me, but I

was too clever to utterly destroy him, since I had no idea when I might

need him again. So he told his friends that a relative had died abroad,

leaving him a fortune, and that he was going on a trip around the world.

Then Darwin came back and took his place in the social world.

"I pass over the next few years, in which I played the fool and

speculated beyond my means. Eight months ago I was in desperate need of

money, although none knew of it, and I saw that my only course lay in

marrying some wealthy woman.

"I looked around me and decided that Arthur Trenton's daughter would

serve my purpose. I made friends with her brother and discovered to my

annoyance that the young lady in question had just engaged herself to a

young broker by the name of Carlton Davies and that the wedding was

scheduled to take place in a very short time. This was something of a

set-back, since I knew that Miss Trenton was not likely to jilt her

lover for a man she was barely acquainted with. But once I make up my

mind to obtain a thing I never give up until that thing is mine. I cast

about for a way to make her marry me, and having cultivated her brother,

Dick, for a month, I laid my plans accordingly.

"I enticed the boy, who was inclined to be wild, to a gambling-den,

after I had taken the trouble to get him fairly intoxicated. I had hired

a jail-bird to quarrel with Dick and when the man pretended to go for

the boy, I shot and killed him, telling Dick that he had done it. He

became frightened and I took him to his home, where his father was told

my version of the tale, and Dick was dispatched to Chicago. Then I

forced Ruth to marry me to save her brother from going to the chair for

something he had never done!"

Darwin paused in his narrative to puff his cigar and to let us

sufficiently admire the cleverness that had conceived such a plan.

Admire! I could only shudder at the thought that there could be in

existence a man who could carry out such diabolical schemes in

cold-blood, and actually pride himself on his accomplishment.

"After the marriage I made Ruth sign away her dower rights as well as

her dowry, all to save her brother. Then I took up my old way of living

again. But now there was a fly in my ointment. People began to talk, and

I had enough of my father in me to make gossip distasteful to me. Yet

marriage was a bore, I discovered, and so I resurrected the lawyer,

Cunningham. If as Darwin I must endure life with Ruth, as Cunningham I

would be as gay as I chose. I hired an apartment and began my double

life.

"When Darwin was bored to distraction by prosaic affairs, he would take

a business trip and Cunningham would have his fling. When pleasures

cloyed, Cunningham would be off to see his out-of-town clients and

Darwin would return to the city. The excitement and the danger of

detection that this sort of existence afforded fascinated me and I

should have kept it up indefinitely if fate in the person of a former

teller of the Darwin Bank had not intervened.

"This man, James Gilmore, who had been my dupe ten years before, and had

since been in jail, was at the gambling-den the night I shot Coombs, and

he realized the trick I had played upon Dick. I thought at the time when

Gilmore fell that I had killed him also (I did not know him at the time.

I merely shot at him on the principle that dead men tell no awkward

tales), but by some freak of chance he escaped unhurt and became

acquainted with Richard Trenton.

"The first intimation I had that my plans had gone awry was in a letter

from Dick explaining the circumstances. I thought the matter over and

finally made up my mind to go to Chicago as Cunningham, to kill Dick,

and then return as Darwin, abolishing forever the character of the

lawyer.

"When I reached Chicago, however, and saw Dick, a new plan, more daring,

more subtle, more pleasing in every way leapt fully matured into my

mind, since by means of it Darwin would disappear and Cunningham would

remain, free to live his life unhampered by the marriage tie.

"Dick had grown a beard. Trim it as mine was trimmed, give him a pair of

gold eyeglasses, and he could pass superficially for myself. I marveled

at the likeness then. Now I know it was only natural, since it seems he

was my nephew as well as my brother-in-law.

"I pretended as the lawyer to be on his side, returned to New York, and

wrote him a letter in which I declared that as Ruth refused to divorce

me, which was one of the terms of reparation Dick insisted upon, he had

better call upon me and talk things over. He walked into the trap I had

laid for him, and telegraphed that he would come to see me."

Again Darwin paused and eyed us in that strange exultant manner.

"You will think, perhaps, that it was a daring thing to do, this that I

had in mind, but its very audacity would serve to carry it through, I

knew. Have you ever studied psychology? I commend it to you, for my

knowledge of that subject was the foundation stone upon which I built.

"When a man is found shot in his own study, remaking his own will,

looking like himself to all outward appearance, the conclusion is

naturally that the dead man is the one whom the world believes him to

be, that is, the master of the house. Also I had no fear that the

deception would be remarked. Orton was near-sighted, Mr. Davies (for as

I shall show you presently, I intended to bring him into this affair

also), knew me only slightly, had not seen Dick for six months, and

never with a beard, besides being under the belief that the boy was in

Chicago, and Ruth would be too overwrought to notice anything amiss. The

only one I really feared was Lee, as he knew me thoroughly. I determined

to get rid of him. The question was, how? and the answer was supplied by

the girl, Cora Manning.

"I had been intrigued by her beauty, but had no thought, despite my

nephew's assertions, beyond being allowed to gaze upon her occasionally,

but the night of the sixth as she told me of her broken ring I knew I

loved her and wanted her for my own. I saw a way ahead of me and seized

the opportunity presented to me.

"I inveigled her into giving me the ring and the next morning I gave Lee

to understand that the girl had been false to him. He believed me and I

knew him well enough to guess that he would break off the engagement,

leaving the way free for me later. I also ordered him to leave my house

for his insolence to me, thus getting him out of the way for that night.

"It was at this point in the game that a new element was introduced. I

had meant merely to leave Ruth a supposed widow, but when Orton showed

me the letter she had written to her former lover, I determined to make

her pay for my crime. I told him to piece the letter together and bring

it to me, and then I left for the office.

"And now I was guilty of my first error. I permitted my infatuation for

Cora to get the better of my discretion, and told her to come to the

house at ten-forty-five, knowing I would have time to see her in the

secret entrance and get rid of her before Dick was scheduled to arrive.

I should have known better, for it was too dangerous a game to play.

"At ten-thirty that night I called Ruth to the study and upbraided her,

threatening Mr. Davies in such terms that she took fright and declared

she would send for him to warn him. I only laughed and thoroughly roused

she left me to call her lover to her, as I hoped she would.

"Then I locked the study door, opened the secret entrance as I had

promised, and waited for Cora. She did not come, and when eleven struck

I gave her up and was on the point of leaving the study to relock the

entrance when Dick suddenly stepped in through the window, one half-hour

before he was due. We talked for twenty-five minutes, while I waited for

Mr. Davies' arrival. Dick insisted upon seeing Ruth at once. I told him

she had gone out with friends and would not return until eleven-thirty.

"At eleven-twenty-five I heard a motor drive up, and guessing it must be

Mr. Davies who had come, I set to work to carry out my plan. I told Dick

Ruth had come, and he sprang up and went to the door. I followed him and

as I did so I soaked a handkerchief with chloroform from a bottle I had

in my pocket, and as he fumbled with the key I came up behind him and

pressed the handkerchief over his face. As he sagged into my arms I

switched off the light and carried him to the secret room, depositing

him on the couch.

"Then I returned to the study, unlocked the door, and called in Orton

that he might take away with him a mental image of myself seated in my

chair, as I later intended that Dick should sit. When Orton was gone I

relocked the door, and returned to Dick. I exchanged clothing with him,

and it was no easy task, for he lay an inert mass. Then I trimmed his

beard and placed my eyeglasses on his nose. Finally, I took out my

revolver and shot him through the heart as I supposed, but he had come

out from under the influence of the anesthetic and as I fired he moved

so that the bullet only penetrated his lung. I knew that he was done for

in any case and as I bent down to pick him up I noticed the ring on his

finger. I never wore rings, and that one was too familiar to Ruth to

risk leaving it. I was removing it with care when I heard a step on the

stairs of the entrance. I remembered Cora and dared not let her guess

the truth. Hastily I snatched off the ring, slipped it in my pocket and

carried Dick into the study, setting him down in my chair. Then I hid

behind the curtains of the window, which was nearest the safe. I saw her

enter, and as she advanced toward the table where only the lamp was

lighted, I slipped into the safe and switched it off.

"I took off my coat and as she fell against me in the dark I flung it

over her head, and carried her to the divan in the secret room. Then I

went about my other business, for I had much to do. I cleaned my gun,

and recharged it, removing the bullet from the cartridge I intended to

fire later. I returned to the study, pushed back the chair so that it

would look as though Darwin had been shot when he rose to meet someone,

arranged the matter of the wills, and left a word half finished upon the

testament I was supposed to have been making, burning the old one which

I had torn up when I recalled it was in Lee's favor and not Ruth's.

"When I saw that I had bruised Dick's finger I flung Cora's ring, from

which the stone had dropped that morning, on the top shelf of the safe

in order to explain the abrasion with some degree of plausibility, since

I knew that Lee had seen the ring on my finger in the morning. Then when

everything was as perfect as human ingenuity could make it, I went to

the door and unlocked it, that Ruth might find no obstacle to her

entrance. I switched on the lights for a moment for a last survey and

saw a handkerchief lying near the door. When I picked it up I saw that

it was Ruth's, but caution prevailed and I smelled it to make sure,

knowing well that Cora used Rose Jacqueminot, since I had adopted it

myself after becoming acquainted with her. The handkerchief was

unscented and I decided to add it to the evidence against Ruth. I put

out the light, stained the handkerchief with blood, arranged it in

Dick's hand, turned out the lamp, and waited for Ruth.

"How did I know she would come to the study? Because I had decoyed Mr.

Davies to the house to bring about that very result. He was a man and he

loved her and he feared what I might do to her if I remained in

possession of that letter. I had purposely told her I was going out and

had let her see me throw the letter in the table-drawer. Mr. Davies, I

knew, would urge her to get the letter.

"When she came in and I heard her fumbling with the contents of the

drawer I fired my revolver. I knew it would startle her, and that she

would move away from the table, so I slung the gun along the carpet,

trusting that it would carry as far as her feet. Then I hastened to the

safe and turned on the lamp, closing the door to behind me, but

remaining where I could hear what occurred in the study.

"I heard Mr. Davies' order to Orton, and locking the safe I hastened

through the entrance to the front door, letting myself in just as they

disappeared into Ruth's apartments. I went into the dining-room and

opened a bottle of wine, into which I mixed a sleeping potion. While I

was there I heard the doctor arrive and go upstairs, then I returned the

way I had come, poured out a glass of the wine and gave it to Cora. Then

I locked the entrance doors and left her there to sleep while I returned

to the Corinth as Dick, so that there would be no undue search made for

him. The next morning I went back to my apartments as Cunningham, and

from there to the inquest.

"When Ruth had been adjudged guilty, I determined to get rid of Lee,

since his actions told me plainly he knew something of Cora's visit. I

decoyed him from the club with a fake message and had him kidnapped, but

could get nothing from him. I decided to keep him a prisoner until after

Ruth had paid the penalty for the crime.

"My thought now reverted to Cora, but I dared not return to the house

that night, as the police were still in charge. I waited until they had

left about nine o'clock the next morning, and went to the secret room,

where I found Cora awake. It was too risky a matter to take her to my

other apartments, besides she knew too much to suit me, so I

impersonated Lee to kill her love for him. Then as Cunningham I would

rescue her and through her gratitude I could earn her love. I did not

guess she had a revolver or things might have taken a different turn.

"The afternoon of the ninth I carried out the plans for the suicide of

Richard Trenton. It was necessary to account for his disappearance,

since two men were gone and there was only one body which could be

produced. It was I who jumped in the river. It was an unpleasant duty,

but I had to make some sacrifice to attain my ends. I swam down the

shore and made my way to Chinatown to my refuge at Hi Ling's.

"From then on I faced the world as Cunningham, and in the end I should

have triumphed but for one thing. Mr. Davies' refusal to believe Ruth

guilty brought a new element into the case, a man with brains as keen as

my own, who was not to be duped as I had fooled the police. He was

suspicious of Cunningham from the first, but I did not think that even

he could uncover the truth, so in the end I lost."

Darwin ceased speaking and there was silence in the room for a moment,

then unexpectedly he rose and turned to McKelvie. "You are clever, but

you haven't got me yet. You think to try me. The man doesn't live who

can put me in a cell."

Even as he spoke, before we could grasp the meaning of his rapidly

uttered words, he sprang down the room toward the door, wrenching it

open as Jones fired. We saw Darwin make for the stairs and we were after

him in a second. On the floor above he rushed into his dressing-room,

and as we entered we saw him disappear into the secret closet. There was

a whirring sound and a cry of dismay, then silence, horror-filled.

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