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Mr。 Matthew Sharpin coming to pack up his things。
〃Only think！〃 says he； rubbing his hands in great spirits； 〃I've
been to the genteel villa residence； and the moment I mentioned
my business they kicked me out directly。 There were two witnesses
of the assault； and it's worth a hundred pounds to me if it's
worth a farthing。〃
〃I wish you joy of your luck；〃 says I。
〃Thank you；〃 says he。 〃When may I pay you the same compliment on
finding the thief？〃
〃Whenever you like；〃 says I； 〃for the thief is found。〃
〃Just what I expected；〃 says he。 〃I've done all the work； and now
you cut in and claim all the creditMr。 Jay； of course。〃
〃No；〃 says I。
〃Who is it then？〃 says he。
〃Ask Mrs。 Yatman；〃 says I。 〃She's waiting to tell you。〃
〃All right！ I'd much rather hear it from that charming woman than
from you；〃 says he； and goes into the house in a mighty hurry。
What do you think of that； Inspector Theakstone？ Would you like
to stand in Mr。 Sharpin's shoes？ I shouldn't； I can promise you。
FROM CHIEF INSPECTOR THEAKSTONE TO MR。 MATTHEW SHARPIN。
July 12th。
SIRSergeant Bulmer has already told you to consider yourself
suspended until further notice。 I have now authority to add that
your services as a member of the Detective police are positively
declined。 You will please to take this letter as notifying
officially your dismissal from the force。
I may inform you； privately； that your rejection is not intended
to cast any reflections on your character。 It merely implies that
you are not quite sharp enough for our purposes。 If we _are_ to
have a new recruit among us； we should infinitely prefer Mrs。
Yatman。
Your obedient servant；
FRANCIS THEAKSTONE。
NOTE ON THE PRECEDING CORRESPONDENCE； ADDED BY MR。 THEAKSTONE。
The inspector is not in a position to append any explanations of
importance to the last of the letters。 It has been discovered
that Mr。 Matthew Sharpin left the house in Rutherford Street five
minutes after his interview outside of it with Sergeant Bulmer；
his manner expressing the liveliest emotions of terror and
astonishment； and his left cheek displaying a bright patch of
red； which looked as if it might have been the result of what is
popularly termed a smart box on the ear。 He was also heard by the
shopman at Rutherford Street to use a very shocking expression in
reference to Mrs。 Yatman； and was seen to clinch his fist
vindictively as he ran round the corner of the street。 Nothing
more has been heard of him； and it is conjectured that he has
left London with the intention of offering his valuable services
to the provincial police。
On the interesting domestic subject of Mr。 and Mrs。 Yatman still
less is known。 It has； however； been positively ascertained that
the medical attendant of the family was sent for in a great hurry
on the day when Mr。 Yatman returned from the milliner's shop。 The
neighboring chemist received； soon afterward； a prescription of a
soothing nature to make up for Mrs。 Yatman。 The day after； Mr。
Yatman purchased some smelling…salts at the shop； and afterward
appeared at the circulating library to ask for a novel
descriptive of high life that would amuse an invalid lady。 It has
been inferred from these circumstances that he has not thought it
desirable to carry out his threat of separating from his wife； at
least in the present （presumed） condition of that lady's
sensitive nervous system。
THE SEVENTH DAY。
FINE enough for our guest to go out again。 Long； feathery lines
of white cloud are waving upward in the sky； a sign of coming
wind。
There was a steamer telegraphed yesterday from the West Indies。
When the next vessel is announced from abroad； will it be
George's ship？
I don't know how my brothers feel to…day； but the sudden
cessation of my own literary labors has left me still in bad
spirits。 I tried to occupy my mind by reading； but my attention
wandered。 I went out into the garden； but it looked dreary； the
autumn flowers were few and far betweenthe lawn was soaked and
sodden with yesterday's rain。 I wandered into Owen's room。 He had
returned to his painting； but was not working； as it struck me；
with his customary assiduity and his customary sense of
enjoyment。
We had a long talk together about George and Jessie and the
future。 Owen urged me to risk speaking of my son in her presence
once more； on the chance of making her betray herself on a second
occasion； and I determined to take his advice。 But she was in
such high spirits when she came home to dinner on this Seventh
Day； and seemed so incapable； for the time being； of either
feeling or speaking seriously； that I thought it wiser to wait
till her variable mood altered again with the next wet day。
The number drawn this evening was Eight； being the number of the
story which it had cost Owen so much labor to write。 He looked a
little fluttered and anxious as he opened the manuscript。 This
was the first occasion on which his ability as a narrator was to
be brought to the test； and I saw him glance nervously at
Jessie's attentive face。
〃I need not trouble you with much in the way of preface；〃 he
said。 〃This is the story of a very remarkable event in the life
of one of my brother clergymen。 He and I became acquainted
through being associated with each other in the management of a
Missionary Society。 I saw him for the last time in London when he
was about to leave his country and his friends forever； and was
then informed of the circumstances which have afforded the
material for this narrative。〃
BROTHER OWEN'S STORY
of
THE PARSON'S SCRUPLE。
CHAPTER I。
IF you had been in the far West of England about thirteen years
since； and if you had happened to take up one of the Cornish
newspapers on a certain day of the month； which need not be
specially mentioned； you would have seen this notice of a
marriage at the top of a column：
On the third instant； at the parish church； the Reverend Alfred
Carling； Rector of Penliddy； to Emily Harriet； relict of the late
Fergus Duncan； Esq。； of Glendarn； N。 B。
The rector's marriage did not produce a very favorable impression
in the town； solely in consequence of the unaccountable private
and unpretending manner in which the ceremony had been performed。
The middle…aged bride and bridegroom had walked quietly to church
one morning； had been married by the curate before any one was
aware of it； and had embarked immediately afterward in the
steamer for Tenby； where they proposed to pass their honeymoon。
The bride being a stranger at Penliddy； all inquiries about her
previous history were fruitless； and the townspeople had no
alternative but to trust to their own investigations for
enlightenment when the rector and his wife came home to settle
among their friends。
After six weeks' absence Mr。 and Mrs。 Carling returned； and the
simple story of the rector's courtship and marriage was gathered
together in fragments； by inquisitive friends； from his own lips
and from the lips of his wife。
Mr。 Carling and Mrs。 Duncan had met at Torquay。 The rector； who
had exchanged houses and duties for the season with a brother
clergyman settled at Torquay； had cal