Summary
On a windy,
fall night in Paris, sometime in the 1800s, the narrator and C. Auguste Dupin
are smoking pipes in the dark, thinking their thoughts. Suddenly, G—, the head
of the Paris police, enters. Do they want to hear a mystery? Do they ever! So
G— tells a story:
A few months ago the royal lady
(probably the queen) gets a letter. She's in her sitting room reading it when
another royal person walks in (probably the king). She wants to hide the letter
from him, but she can't get it into the desk drawer fast enough. Instead, she
puts it on the desk, with the address showing.
In strolls dangerous Minister D—. He
notices who the letter is from (the readers aren't told), notices that the
royal lady is acting funny, and realizes she wants to hide the letter from the
royal man. Right in front of everyone, D— switches the royal lady's letter with
one of his own and walks out. The lady can't stop him, because she's afraid D—
will show her letter to the royal man.
So, now he's using the letter to make
the queen grant some vague but no doubt nefarious political wishes. Enter G—,
whom she's called in to find the letter for her. Thinking that D— must have the
letter either on his body or in his home, G— has searched and search—like,
every night for the past three months—and still found nothing.
Dupin takes an interest, asking G— to
describe the letter, inside and out. Finally, G— leaves, resolved to search
again. About a month later, he comes back. Still no luck. By this point, he's
totally frustrated and offers to pay fifty thousand francs of his own money to
whomever can find that letter.
Great! Dupin says—and hands over the
letter.
After G— leaves (50,000 francs
poorer, but stoked about the promotion this probably means for him), Dupin
tells our narrator how he found the letter:
He knows that D— is smart, definitely
smart enough to have known how and where G— would search for the letter. He
concludes that D— probably hid the letter out in the open, where G— (who's not
so smart) would never think to look.
So he waltzes over to D—'s house for
a friendly little visit, wearing green glasses to hide his eyes. He sees the
letter, disguised as another letter, in an organizer box hanging from the
fireplace. The next day he returns with a copy of the disguised letter. Dupin
then creates a distraction in the street, so that D— wouldn't notice as he
swaps the copy for the original. The final touch? Inside the fake letter, Dupin
wrote a snide little note to gloat about how he's outsmarted D—.
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