A Case in Camera
ile's cellar contained the solution of at least a portion of our mystery. He was quite unshakable on this point. I will not trouble t
id at last. "If you seriously think that Esdail
tiently, as if to beg
re being something peculiar about the ordinary acoustics of the place-perfectly ordinarily and naturally, but one of these freakish effects-
that we decided he couldn't know what it was. He certainly didn
ion of a man who knew more than all the rest of us p
it's the cellar-two peo
uickly. "Wh
d Mrs. Cu
t had they to
place had brought Mrs. Cunningham to the verge of hysteria,
s it goes that
ry. Esdaile even left the key in the door, and there was not
hey ru
to go scratching about other people's ho
e they didn't know
u?" I
ot unless he keeps a t
b would be right," I laughed; and
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