The Seven Secrets

This is a classic story by legendary writer William Le Queux the father of the British suspense novel. Set in a world of international intrigues Le Queux books are perfect for lovers of mysteries thrillers and detective stories.. An excerpt from The Seven Secrets:. CHAPTER I.. INTRODUCES AMBLER JEVONS.. Ah! You don't take the matter at all seriously! I observed a trifle annoyed.. Why should I? asked my friend Ambler Jevons with a deep pull at his well-coloured briar. What you've told me shows quite plainly that you have in the first place viewed one little circumstance with suspicion then brooded over it until it has become magnified and now occupies your whole mind. Take my advice old chap and think nothing more about it. Why should you make yourself miserable for no earthly reason? You're a rising man - hard up like most of us - but under old Eyton's wing you've got a brilliant future before you. Unlike myself a mere nobody struggling against the tide of adversity you're already a long way up the medical ladder. If you climb straight you'll end with an appointment of Physician-in-Ordinary and a knighthood thrown in as makeweight. Old Macalister used to prophesy it you remember when we were up at Edinburgh. Therefore I can't for the life of me discover any cause why you should allow yourself to have these touches of the blues - unless it's liver or some other internal organ about which you know a lot more than I do. Why man you've got the whole world before you and as for Ethelwynn - - . Ethelwynn! I ejaculated starting up from my chair. Leave her out of the question! We need not discuss her and I walked to the mantelshelf to light a fresh cigarette.. As you wish my dear fellow said my merry easy-going friend. I merely wish to point out the utter folly of all this suspicion.. I don't suspect her I snapped.. I didn't suggest that. Then after a pause during which he smoked on vigorously he suddenly asked Well now be frank Ralph whom do you really suspect?. I was silent. Truth to tell his question entirely nonplussed me. I had suspicions - distinct suspicions - that certain persons surrounding me were acting in accord towards some sinister end but which of those persons were culpable I certainly could not determine. It was that very circumstance which was puzzling me to the point of distraction.. Ah! I replied. That's the worst of it. I know that the whole affair seems quite absurd but I must admit that I can't fix suspicion upon anyone in particular.. Jevons laughed outright.. In that case my dear Boyd you ought really to see the folly of the thing.. Perhaps I ought but I don't I answered facing him with my back to the fire. To you my most intimate friend I've explained in strictest confidence the matter which is puzzling me. I live in hourly dread of some catastrophe the nature of which I'm utterly at a loss to determine. Can you define intuition?