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American Detective Fiction

Posting all Detective Fiction
Prior to Conan Doyle

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The mission of the Westminster Detective Library to catalog and make available online all the short fiction dealing with detectives and detection published in the United States before Sir Arthur Conan Doyle’s “A Scandal in Bohemia” (1891).

This site grew out of research for the anthology Early American Detective Stories (McFarland 2008) that I edited with my mentor and colleague LeRoy Lad Panek (1943-2021), winner of two Edgar awards for his contributions to the scholarly field of detective criticism. We uncovered a treasure-trove of forgotten and previously unavailable detective stories, many more than could be included in a single anthology. And so this on-going project was born.

The site includes a working bibliography; full-text copy of entries are added as they are prepared. A few stories that were published in Britain but which appear to have been previously published in America have also been included and are indicated by an asterisk in the bibliography. I welcome comments and solicit both additional bibliographical entries and texts.

Mary M. Bendel-Simso, editor

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Miss Whitelake's Diamonds

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At the time of the remarkable occurrences about to be related, I resided with my uncle, Harrison Burche, Esq., of Fairfield. I had gone to that place to engage in the practice of law, and cheerfully accepted an invitation to make his house my home.

My uncle's family consisted of himself and wife, one son, Giles, and a young lady, Miss Hattie Whitelake, who was an orphan ward.

Giles was near my own age, and proved to be a very congenial companion. In personal appearance he was quite prepossessing, being tall, well formed, graceful in manner, and handsome in face. His mental qualities were in accord with the attractiveness of his person, and we passed many pleasant hours together.

Miss Whitelake was a blue-eyed, golden-haired beauty, whom I set down at first sight as a charming person. A more mature acquaintance confirmed my impressions, and it is easy to imagine what happened. I fell desperately in love with her before we had known each other a month. I soon declared my love, and had the inexpressible joy of learning that… Read More

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The Detective of the Present -- Finn and Jourdan

Time was when a detective was a man who detected things. A detective is still that in some European countries; and he still detects things—in novels. There's Buckett in “Bleak House” who detects Lady Dedlook, and there's that detective in Collin’s story of the “Moon Stone,” quite a detector. New York used to have Old Hayes, who could detect a thing or two; Paris has had Vidocq, and Bow street has had Forster.* But the race has died out entirely in America, and is dying out in England.

Commissioner Jourdan, of Brooklyn, has been making an effort to raise up a detective or two and has actually produced Corr and Bill. Corr and Bill were raised to the Vidocquian task of tracing a mystic murder. Finnan is a hatter; and Finnan has been in States Prison. That ought to be enough for any detective such as Corr to concluded that Finnan did the deed. Edgar A. Poe could not reason out a conclusion clearer than that. So Corr went to where Finnan was making hats.

Is Finnan here? Yes—want to see him?