Category: Short Stories

The room in the tower, and other stories

THE MORNING POST says: “Messrs Mills & Boon seem to have acquired a monopoly in clever first novels.” THE PALL MALL GAZETTE says: “We have come to expect good work from the publishers of ‘In Different Keys’ (Mills & Boon).” THE GLOBE says: “One has almost come to regard Messrs...

Chapters

1. Part 1

THE MORNING POST says: “Messrs Mills & Boon seem to have acquired a monopoly in clever first novels.” THE PALL MALL GAZETTE says: “We have come to expect good work from the publ...

2. Part 2

The heat and oppression of the air, for the storm we had expected was still undischarged, increased very much after dinner, and for some time most of the party, among whom were...

3. Part 3

The pale tired light of earliest morning had turned the window-blinds into glimmering squares before I slept; and when I woke, the servant who called me was already rattling the...

4. Part 4

During that mile I heard. Sandy had been engaged a year ago to a girl of Gavon who was in service at Inverness. In March last he had gone, without giving notice, to see her, and...

5. Part 5

Linkworth went to pay the penalty for the atrocious deed, which no one who had heard the evidence could possibly doubt that he had done, with the same indifference as had marked...

6. Part 6

As he spoke it came. In the centre of the room not three yards away from them stood the figure of a man with his head bent over on to his shoulder, so that the face was not visi...

7. Part 7

Achmet meantime had taken the covering from off the face, and had undone the swathing band, which at the moment after death is bound round the chin to close the jaw, and in Arab...

8. Part 8

“But, good gracious, man, what can they _do_?” he cried. “What’s the use of an old gaffer from Achnaleish saying I’ve shot his grand-daughter and, when he is asked to produce th...

9. Part 9

Mrs Canning was one of the great beauties of her day, and in the year 1760 she was at the height and zenith of her blossoming. The chief beauty, if it is possible to single out...

10. Part 10

On the ground floor a broad pillared _loggia_ ran round three sides of the house, the top of which formed a balcony for certain rooms of the first floor. The main staircase, bro...

11. Part 11

“My dear fellow, look at me carefully,” he said, “and then if you can conscientiously declare that I show any signs of indulging in stimulants, I’ll give them up altogether.”

12. Part 12

My friend, Hugh Grainger, and I had just returned from a two days’ visit in the country, where we had been staying in a house of sinister repute which was supposed to be haunted...

13. Part 13

The servant went back to the house, and after a moment or two Frank Halton struggled to a sitting posture, and slipped out on to the grass. He was of medium height and rather sl...

14. Part 14

For the next day or two Darcy plied his friend with many questions, objections and criticisms on the theory of life and gradually got out of him a coherent and complete account...

15. Part 15

No one interrupted him; there was something arresting, I must suppose, in what he was saying; it chimed in anyhow with the hide-and-seek, with the suggestions of the lonely snow...

16. Part 16

“We are only just beginning to conjecture,” she said, “how inextricable is the interweaving between mind, soul, life, call it what you will--and the purely material part of the...

17. Part 17

Then quite suddenly there rang through the house a scream, so terrible, so appalling in its agony and supreme terror, that I simply stood still and shuddered, unable to move. Th...

18. Part 18

“The body of Mr Silas R. Hume, who committed suicide last week at the Hôtel Beau Site, Moulin sur Chalons, is to be buried at his house in Boston, Mass. The inquest held in Swit...

19. Part 19

The medium, a young man, sat between Louis and myself, and without the slightest difficulty I put him into a light hypnotic sleep. Instantly there came a series of the most terr...

20. Part 20

And he went straight to the table above which hung the picture of the man at the brick-kiln, and looked at it. Then there was silence; and eventually I spoke, for I wanted to kn...