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"The Secret of the Old Mansion"
Chapter 3: Shadows of the Past

Chapter 3: Shadows of the Past

After a long evening spent sorting through the evidence and carefully examining the records, Arthur Havelock realized that he had to delve into the past of Lord Edmund Livingston in order to uncover the essence of the murder that had occurred. Despite his outward respectability and respect in society, the lord's life was full of contradictions and mysteries that had just begun to surface.

Havelock knew that sometimes in a person's past you can find answers to the questions of the present. He began by examining the lord's personal archives, which were kept in the study. Among the old letters, photographs and documents, he found something interesting - correspondence with influential people of that time, including businessmen and politicians. However, the most important find was a letter written twenty years ago. The letter mentioned a certain "debt of honor" that Lord Livingston had to return to an old friend.

This "debt of honor" led the detective to another significant trail. Havelock began to suspect that the debt might not just be a financial obligation, but something much more personal, possibly related to illegal or secret affairs.

The deeper Havelock delved into Lord Livingston's past, the clearer it became that the relationship within the Livingston family was far from ideal. Outwardly, they seemed to be a close-knit and prosperous family, but under this mask there were many years of conflicts that now began to surface.

During interrogations of family members, Havelock repeatedly noticed that the hostility between Robert and Victoria, as well as their mother, Lady Eleanor, was much deeper than it seemed at first glance. Havelock returned to his conversations with them, and details that had seemed insignificant at the time now made new sense.

Victoria Livingston, the eldest daughter, always tried to show her independence and strength, but behind this external self-confidence there was a deep resentment against her father. She believed that he underestimated her by giving preference to his younger brother Robert. The quarrels between them became especially fierce after the lord began to talk about changes in the will. Victoria desperately wanted her share of power in the family, and her ambitions could be a potential motive.

Robert, on the other hand, was more withdrawn and detached. Havelock felt that the youngest son felt out of place in the family. He disliked family intrigues and avoided conflicts, which made him not such an obvious suspect. However, something about his behavior was still questionable. Robert mentioned the pressure from his father, who did not take his passion for art seriously, and this could give rise to hidden resentment.

Lady Eleanor was perhaps the most mysterious character. Despite his grief, Havelock noticed that her behavior sometimes seemed too forced. Her attitude towards her husband was full of contradictions: on the one hand, she showed outward devotion, and on the other, she did not hide her disappointment that the lord paid little attention to the family and was constantly absorbed in business. Their relationship had become strained lately, and Lady Eleanor might have her own reasons for wanting him dead.

Apart from internal conflicts, Havelock discovered that Lord Livingston was a man with a dark past. His connections with secret societies and involvement in risky financial transactions gave many people reasons to want him dead. The detective began to suspect that one of Lord's business associates might be seeking to eliminate him.

Havelock also learned that Lord Livingston had a reputation for going to extreme lengths to achieve his goals. He was known for being tough in business negotiations and uncompromising when it came to protecting his fortune. Among the papers, the detective found a contract signed by Lord and his longtime partner, which is connected with a mysterious financial transaction. This gave Havelock reason to believe that the motives for the murder could lie not only within the family, but also outside it.

The mention of a conflict with a man named Henry Thatcher turned out to be especially alarming. Lord Livingston refused to pay him a large sum of money many years ago, and Havelock realized that this man could return to the lord's life in order to take revenge. However, Thatcher was not among those invited to the mansion, and Havelock had to find out if he was even involved in what happened.

As the investigation progressed, Havelock came across new evidence that further complicated the case. The servants of the mansion began to talk about the strange meetings that had taken place behind closed doors in recent months. It turned out that Lord Livingston may have got involved in a financial adventure that led him to clash with influential people.

New information about the lord's will has also become known. Havelock found drafts of the will, which indicated that Lord Livingston was going to change the terms of the distribution of his fortune, depriving some family members of a significant share of the inheritance. This decision could have caused conflicts and possibly pushed someone to commit a crime.

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These new clues put Havelock in a difficult position. Internal family conflicts, the lord's secret affairs and his connections with dangerous people merged into a complex tangle that the detective had to unravel.

By the end of the day, as Havelock continued to analyze the evidence and evidence, the situation began to escalate. It became even more tense in the mansion. The servants began to whisper about the strange sounds and shadows that flitted through the corridors. The atmosphere in the house became even more ominous.

During one of his evening house inspections, Havelock came across a hidden room in the basement, the existence of which none of the family members mentioned. In this room, he found strange artifacts that were related to the ancient society mentioned earlier. There was also a book that Havelock couldn't read, but felt it might be a clue.

However, before he could delve into the study of the finds, someone locked him in the basement. Obviously, someone did not want him to continue his investigation, and this only increased the sense of danger.

Havelock knew that he was now in a deadly game where every move could lead to a new discovery or a new threat.

Locked in the basement, Havelock realized that his life was hanging by a thread. The temperature in the room was cold and the air was musty. The only light source, the kerosene lamp he had brought with him, flickered, casting ominous shadows on the walls. Deep down, the detective knew that he had been cleverly lured into this basement. Someone was watching his every move.

He began to examine the walls in search of a way out. The stonework was old but sturdy, and seemed to have been used for hidden cases in the past. There was a massive wooden door in the corner of the room, but despite all his efforts, Havelock could not open it. Suddenly, a barely noticeable noise caught his attention — as if someone was quietly sliding behind the wall.

Havelock's hearing was his best ally, and he had relied on it many times before in dangerous situations. The detective soon discovered that the sound came from a secret passage hidden behind a closet. He rolled the massive piece of furniture aside and found a narrow stone corridor leading even deeper into the bowels of the mansion. His instincts told him that this path might be his only chance of escape, but it also carried dangers.

As he moved along the dark and narrow corridor, Havelock began to wonder who could have locked him in. There were too many suspects: almost everyone in the Livingston family could wish that he would stop in his search. The corridor led him to the darker and more forgotten parts of the mansion. Each step was accompanied by a booming echo, which made the detective feel like someone was watching him.

Suddenly, at the end of the corridor, he noticed a faint light. As Havelock got closer, he saw that it was another door, but this time it was unlocked. Gently pushing it open, he entered the room, which was filled with old documents, drawings and maps. It looked like a forgotten place, hidden from all the inhabitants of the house.

To his surprise, there was already a man inside the room — a man in his forties in black clothes. He looked tense, but not scared. When he saw Havelock, he squinted and whispered:

— I knew you would come here. I tried to stop them, but now everything is out of control.

— Who are you? Havelock demanded, coming closer.

"My name doesn't matter. I have been a servant of this house for more than twenty years, and I know about the secrets that are hidden here. I had to lock you up to protect you. You were expected, and not with good intentions. But it looks like the game has already started, and you are its main player.

Havelock frowned. He didn't trust anyone in this house, but the man's words seemed plausible. Someone in the Livingston family was obviously hiding something, and perhaps this servant was the only one who knew the truth.

"If you want to survive," the man continued, "you need to find an old book. It contains answers to many questions, but it is guarded. Lord Livingstone knew too much about those who wished that this knowledge had never seen the light of day.

The servant handed Havelock a small key.

— This key will open the library on the top floor. But be careful: not everyone is happy to have you here.

After a short conversation, Havelock left the room, holding the key in his hand. He understood that the servant had provided him with important information, but also that this could be another trap. However, he had no choice but to look for this mysterious book.

Making his way through the narrow corridors, the detective went up to the top floor of the mansion. Now his purpose was clear: the library, where, according to the servant, the book with the answers was kept. Havelock had seen this room more than once, but had no idea that something so important could be hidden in it.

He opened the massive library door and went inside. The smell of old paper and dust hung in the air. Havelock went to the bookshelves, trying to find something that could match the description. An old leather-bound book with an engraved coat of arms caught his attention. This was what he was looking for.

Opening it, he began to read, and soon a completely new world opened up to him: the book told about an ancient order, which, apparently, included Lord Livingston. These people were doing something that went beyond the usual business interests. The book mentioned rituals and symbols similar to those he had seen in the basement. Havelock began to realize that the murder of Lord Livingston could be part of not just a family conflict or a financial dispute, but something much more dangerous and mystical.

When Havelock was completely immersed in studying the book, he suddenly heard footsteps outside the door. Someone was clearly walking towards him. He quickly hid the book under his cloak and retreated into the shadows, holding a lantern with him.

The door opened abruptly, and a stranger in a long coat entered the room. His face was hidden in the semi-darkness, but Havelock immediately realized that it was not someone from the family or servants. The stranger began to look around, obviously looking for something or someone. Havelock held his breath, trying not to betray his presence.

The stranger ran his eyes through the rooms, but found nothing and, fortunately, left. Havelock realized that this man was in the mansion for a reason. Perhaps he was also hunting for the secrets that the detective had just found out about. And now Havelock found himself at the center of not only family intrigues, but also a large-scale conspiracy.

He knew that the way back was closed. All he had to do was go ahead, revealing more and more secrets and risking his life to solve them. The shadows of Lord Livingston's past turned out to be much more dangerous than he could have imagined.