“I was attempting to take the gun,” Mr Locke stated, “in the hope it would prevent it from firing.” “Take it from me, Mr Locke, that don’t work,” Mr Skinner said as he lifted his iron hand.” MagicianBodyguardVictorian EraDetective FictionMystery Series Book:The Case of The Spectral Shot Source: The Case of The Spectral Shot
“I hope whomever Miss Trent is sending arrives soon.” Mr Maxwell shivered and wrapped his arms about himself. “Who does she usually send to these initial client meetings?” “I really couldn’t say,” [Miss Dexter] replied, honestly. “Miss Trent sends whomever she feels would be most appropriate.” LondonCrime FictionWomen S StrengthVictorian EraMystery FictionDetective Fiction Book:The Case of the Curious Client Source: The Case of the Curious Client
“Miss Trent opened the Bow Street Society’s office door but didn’t enter; she knew she’d locked it. Slowly she looked over the darkened room until she could make out two silhouettes; one behind the desk, the other to its left. She stared at the latter as she moved forward and closed the door. “There is a lamp, you know,” she remarked casually. Lifting the glass shade from the kerosene lamp on her desk, she turned on the gas slightly and ignited it with a match. As she carefully increased the lamp’s gas, the faces of Mr Locke and Mr Snyder emerged from the darkness.” Crime FictionDetective FictionVictorian LondonVictorian Mystery Book:The Case of the Curious Client Source: The Case of the Curious Client
“Hello, Bow Street Society, Miss Rebecca Trent, Society clerk speaking.” Women EmpowermentStrong WomenVictorian EraDetective StoriesVictorian Mystery Book:The Case of the Curious Client Source: The Case of the Curious Client