Freeman Wills Crofts

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Freeman Wills Crofts,  The Cask — Chapter 10 (1920)

“ For answer Lefarge held out the sheet which Felix had given to Burnley during their midnight conversation at the villa of St. Malo. As M. Le Gautier read it the look of wonder on his expressive face deepened.
“Extraordinary!” he cried, “but here is a mystery! I never wrote, or sent, or had any knowledge of such a letter. It’s not only a forgery, but it’s a pure invention. There’s not a word of truth in that story of the bet and the cask from beginning to end.
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Freeman Wills Crofts,  The Cask — Chapter 10 (1920)

“ He paused again. “Well, I cannot understand it, but I can only repeat that I never wrote that letter, nor have I the slightest idea of what it is all about.”
“It is, of course, obvious, monsieur, as you point out, that any one could have typed a letter ending with your name. But you will admit it is equally obvious that only a person who knew of your entering the lottery could have written it. You tell us you are not that person, and we fully accept your statement. Who else then, M. Le Gautier, had this information?”
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Freeman Wills Crofts,  The Cask — Chapter 10 (1920)

“ The stockbroker shook his head with decision as if to close the conversation.
“You have made some mistake, monsieur. I made no bet with M. Le Gautier and, for the rest, I have no idea what you are speaking of.”
“But, monsieur, M. Felix stated directly that you had bet M. Le Gautier he could not get the cask away. If that is not true, it may be serious for him.”
“I know nothing of any cask. What Felix are you referring to?”
“M. Léon Felix, of St. Malo, London.”
A look of interest passed over the stockbroker’s face.
“Léon Felix? I certainly know him. A decent fellow he is too.
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