
Old Cap Collier Library
Old Broadbrim Trumping the Trick
Or, The Strange Disappearance from a Sleeping Car
originally published 1903
A man disappears from a moving train at seventy miles an hour. Old Broadbrim intends to find out how—and why someone needed him gone.
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A thief who vanished into thin air. A daughter who was never where her father claimed. A diamond broker with secrets he'd rather bury than confess.
Old Broadbrim has seen strange cases before—but none quite like this.
When Peter Hill, a wealthy diamond merchant, walks into the Quaker detective's office with a tale of robbery and a missing clerk, Broadbrim listens carefully. Too carefully. The story doesn't add up. The grief feels performed. The mercy feels calculated.
Then a mother appears—uninvited, trembling, furious—and the whole edifice cracks open.
Broadbrim finds himself caught between two clients who despise each other, a woman murdered before she can tell him everything she knows, and a man who apparently dropped from a train speeding at seventy miles an hour and left nothing behind but a pair of gold-rimmed eyeglasses.
As the threads multiply and the lies deepen, Broadbrim follows the trail from New York's diamond district to the roaring edge of Niagara Falls—navigating forgery, false telegrams, and a family secret powerful enough to destroy everyone it touches.
Someone is pulling strings with a master's confidence. Someone believes this trick cannot be trumped.
They have never faced Old Broadbrim.
Can the Quaker detective unravel a conspiracy woven across thirty years of silence before the truth is buried—along with the last person willing to speak it?
A MYSTERIOUS DISAPPEARANCE
When the New York and Buffalo special left the Grand Central Depot at 7.30 o’clock on Saturday evening, August 15 last, it had among its passengers a tall, thin man of perhaps fifty or fifty-five years of age, who wore glasses.
He held a ticket for Niagara Falls numbered 940, and a ticket for a berth in Section 1 of the sleeping car Auburn, which made part of the train.








