The Silent Hour: A Mrs. Meade Mystery
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Major Cambert and his grandson Jim were known to have quarreled bitterly over Jim’s choice of a wife, so when the Major is found shot dead by his own fireside a few nights later, Jim is the prime suspect—and a suspect without an alibi. But there were others who may have held a grudge against the Major too: an obnoxious ex-soldier, a sullen ranch hand...and Jim’s fiancée. And none of them can account for their whereabouts during the dark hour when Major Cambert was murdered. With no other evidence to go on, Mrs. Meade will have to apply all her wits to discover who is really guilty...
"The Silent Hour" is a novella, approximately 19,100 words long.
Elisabeth Grace Foley
Elisabeth Grace Foley has been an insatiable reader and eager history buff ever since she learned to read, has been scribbling stories ever since she learned to write, and now combines those loves in writing historical fiction. She has been nominated for the Western Fictioneers' Peacemaker Award, and her work has appeared online at Rope and Wire and The Western Online. When not reading or writing, she enjoys spending time outdoors, music, crocheting, and watching sports and old movies. She lives in upstate New York with her family. Visit her online at www.elisabethgracefoley.com
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The Silent Hour: A Mrs. Meade Mystery
By Elisabeth Grace Foley
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Table of Contents
The Silent Hour
An excerpt from The American Pony
About the Author
The Silent Hour
Kill men i' the dark!—Where be these bloody thieves?—
How silent is this town!—Ho! murder! murder!
- William Shakespeare
Frances finished cleaning the blackboard and piled together the few books on her desk. She swept the floor in front of the blackboard and around the stove, then stood by the door and took a last look around the schoolhouse, now empty and clean, before donning her jacket and hat, gathering up her books and departing.
The Sour Springs schoolhouse stood at the end of a little side canyon two miles south of town, whose steep walls were clothed in rich green pine with a cloud of golden-orange aspens below. The aspen leaves were trembling on their stalks in the autumn breeze as Frances Ruskin stepped from the door of the schoolhouse, but they had not yet begun to fall. In fair weather Frances liked the walk of a mile or so down the road to the house where she boarded; only in the winter did it take a horse to plough up through the drifts of snow in the canyon. Today, however, she turned the opposite way, bound for a certain spot by the side of the road which she had come to know as a meeting-place.
Frances walked slowly, letting her arms swing free; her books in one hand and her head tilted back to breathe in the crisp, brilliant Colorado air. The ochre and dark-green of the trees, the vaulted walls of the canyon, made her heart swell with almost painfully keen appreciation of their beauty. Never before had autumn touched her so to the quick. There was a sameness about summer after all…its blues and greens unchanging, except near the end when the shades grew a little tarnished…autumn was a season of change, of finding new colors and unexpected new beauties every day in places that had seemed drab before. To Frances it seemed a metaphor of her own life—everything that had happened to her before this autumn felt vague, unimportant, all of it the same. She dated her existence from the day, exactly three weeks and two days ago, when love came into her life.
Frances was twenty-three, and had been teaching school in Sour Springs for two years. She was not beautiful, but she had clear, pleasant features, frank gray eyes and soft brown hair. She had been accustomed to working from an early age; to providing for others in her family; and later when left alone, to providing for herself. Reserved by nature, and with scarcely any opinion of her own talents and attractions, it had taken her a while to be slowly drawn into the social life of Sour Springs by a few livelier girls who befriended her. It was at their urging she had gone rather reluctantly to an early-autumn picnic of young people just over a year ago, not expecting very much. But she had enjoyed herself, far more than she had anticipated, and it was there that she had met Jim Cambert. Jim was nearly four years younger than her; intelligent, a good conversationalist, and talked to her freely without seeming to notice her slight hesitant reserve that soon melted away in his company. A friendship sprang up between them from then on—they got on well and never seemed short of things to talk about; and in the months that followed, their easy companionship became one of the bright spots in Frances’ life, seeming to broaden the horizons of her quiet, unremarkable existence.
It had come as a shock to both of them to discover, almost simultaneously, that their feelings for each other had gone deeper, for the very reason that the thought had never entered their minds since the beginning. But after the first moments or hours of standing open-mouthed before the revelation, nothing could have seemed more natural. The close bond between them had already been formed before they were aware of it.
Frances came to a quiet bend in the canyon road, and sat down on the shallow bank beside it. She sat there a little while, watching the first few gold leaves fall gently, until she heard the clip of approaching hooves, and Jim Cambert came around the bend on his tall black horse. He pulled up and dismounted at the side of the road and came over, looking down at her with eyes warm with happiness, and then he sat down beside her on the bank and kissed her. Frances’ fingers tightened on his coat sleeve and she closed her eyes, enjoying the little thrill, the more precious to her because it was something she had never thought she would have. She lingered close to him for a long moment.
After a little while Jim drew back and smiled at her again. He was tall and athletic and golden-haired, with a confident air about him, and it was only when you looked him closely in the eye that you realized with some surprise how young he was. His matter-of-fact maturity was the product of an unusual and colorful upbringing—orphaned as a child and taken in by his grandfather, an old career soldier, he had grown up in barracks and outposts and