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A Detective’s Story


From the New Orleans Picayune

I will tell you, said Mr. F——, of an incident that occurred here many years ago. It possesses to me now, as I think of it, all the vivid interest it had then. It was among the first cases entrusted to Mr. I—— and myself, and we devoted to it an unwearying patience and assiduity that fitted us for their exercise many times afterward. It was in mid-winter that the circumstance I allude to occurred. The theatrical season was at its height. The St. Charles was nightly thronged with the beauty and fashion of the city. A new star had appeared on its boards, exciting an interest prevalent and absorbing. Her beauty, grace, and accomplishments were the topic of every club-room—the one subject that engaged the attention of all the youth in the city. Her name was Adele Larondu. Very young—scarcely twenty—and very beautiful was this young girl, around whom a web of mystery was woven that seemed to defy human ingenuity to unravel.

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