The Detective’s Story
“Yes, that was as neat a bit of business as ever I did in my life.”
The speaker was a short, thick-set man, with very broad shoulders and an enormous beard, as far as breadth went, though it did not descend low enough on his breast to hide the rumpled shirt collar he habitually wore open and unbuttoned, at all seasons of the year. He was a rather singular specimen of a man, for while he permitted his beard to strangle about his face in an ungainly fashion, he kept his hair cut pretty close, and his dress possessed traits that invariably puzzled the observer, and insensibly led him into summing up the wearer, only to arrive at a very unsatisfactory total.
The man with his odd ways, and oddly-… Read More