Matthew Pearl - The Last Dickens

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Matthew Pearl reopens one of literary history's greatest mysteries in his most enthralling novel yet, a tale filled with the dazzling twists and turns, the unerring period details, and the meticulous research that thrilled readers of bestsellers The Dante Club and The Poe Shadow.
Boston, 1870. When news of Charles Dickens's untimely death reaches the office of his struggling American publisher, Fields Osgood, partner James Osgood sends his trusted clerk Daniel Sand to await Dickens's unfinished novel-The Mystery of Edwin Drood. But when Daniel's body is discovered by the docks and the manuscript is nowhere to be found, Osgood must embark on a transatlantic quest to unearth the novel that will save his venerable business and reveal Daniel's killer.
Danger and intrigue abound on the journey, for which Osgood has chosen Rebecca Sand, Daniel's older sister, to help clear her brother's name and achieve their singular mission. As they attempt to uncover Dickens's final mystery, Osgood and Rebecca find themselves racing the clock through a dangerous web of literary lions and drug dealers, sadistic thugs and blue bloods, and competing members of the inner circle. They soon realize that understanding Dickens's lost ending to Edwin Drood is a matter of life and death, and the hidden key to stopping a murderous mastermind.

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The added attention by the trade journals not only helped sell copies of Drood. It brought in fresh new authors who wanted to be published by a man like Osgood-Louisa May Alcott, Bret Harte, Anna Leonowens, among others. Osgood was currently discussing arrangements for a novel with Mr. Samuel Clemens.

It was all a revelation in the trade. The firm was poised not only to survive but to flourish.

Returning to 124 Tremont after parting from Longfellow, as he hung his hat on a peg, Osgood was greeted by the reliable clerk who had replaced Mr. Midges. “Mr. Fields wants to see you at once,” he said.

Osgood thanked him and started to take his leave before the clerk called after him. “Oh, Mr. Osgood, the operator has stepped out. Do you require assistance with the car?”

Osgood glanced at the firm's newly installed elevator on the east wing of the building. “Thank you,” he said. “I'd just as soon take the stairs.”

On his way through the corridors, he looked for Rebecca, who had some weeks earlier been promoted by Fields from a bookkeeper to the position of reader. The usual reader had fallen ill for two weeks. Rebecca had impressed Fields examining the manuscripts submitted to the Atlantic.

Since their return from England, Osgood and Rebecca's contact had been the model of professional distance and propriety, all doors of communication between them open for anyone to see. But they had both marked their desk registers. May 15, 1871, approximately six months from the present: that would be the date the clock would wind down for her divorce to be as official as the gold dome of the State House. The wait proved to be a source of immense excitement. The secret was thrilling and increased their love for each other. Each day that passed brought them twenty-four hours closer to the reward of an open courtship.

When he entered the senior partner's office, Osgood sighed in spite of himself and their renewed successes.

“More extraordinary sales numbers for the last Dickens today,” Fields said. “Yet your thoughts seem far away.”

“Perhaps they are.”

“Well, where, then?”

“Lost at sea. Mr. Fields, I must speak my mind. I think it possible Frederic Chapman's baggage had no accident at all.”

“Oh?”

“I do not believe those pages were involved in an accident. I possess no evidence, only suspicion. Instinct, perhaps.”

Fields nodded contemplatively. The senior partner had the general mark of exhaustion on him. “I see.”

“You think me unjust to the gentleman,” Osgood said cautiously.

“Fred Chapman? I know him no better than you to judge him a gentleman or swindler.”

“Yet you don't seem the least bit surprised by my radical notion!” Osgood exclaimed.

Fields looked over Osgood calmly. “There were reports of a flood aboard that steamship in the wires.”

“I know. Yet you've suspected it, too,” Osgood said. “You've suspected something else from the beginning. Haven't you?”

“My dear Osgood. Have a chair. Have you read Forster's book on Dickens's life?”

“I have avoided it.”

“Yes, he hardly wastes any breath on our American tour. But he does print the text of Dickens's contract with Chapman.”

If the said Charles Dickens shall die during the composition of the said work of The Mystery of Edwin Drood, or shall otherwise become incapable of completing the said work for publication in twelve monthly numbers as agreed, or in the case of his death, incapacity, or refusal to act, it shall be referred to such person as shall be named by Her Majesty's Attorney-General to determine the amount which shall be repaid by the said Charles Dickens, his executors or administrators, to the said Frederic Chapman as a fair compensation for so much of the said work as shall not have been completed for publication.

Osgood put the book down. “It is as the Major said, that books would be mere lumber. Chapman gets paid twice!” he exclaimed.

“Correct,” Fields said. “He earns the money from the sale of the book and he gets paid from the Dickens estate in compensation for the book being unfinished. On the other hand, if he waved the final chapter around for the world to see, the executors-Forster, who likes Chapman not a bit, considering him another unworthy competitor for Dickens's attentions-would argue that even without the entire final six installments, the last chapter proves Dickens did finish and that the estate did not owe a farthing to Chapman. And that's not all. Think of it, won't you? A new Dickens novel is a new Dickens novel-as remarkable as that is. Yet an unfinished Dickens novel is a mystery in itself. You see the speculation, the sensation! The attention that gets for Mr. Chapman's publication is invaluable.”

“Nor does he contend with pirates, as we do without copyright for Mr. Dickens over here,” Osgood said.

“No, he doesn't,” Fields agreed.

“Do you think the pages we gave him, that last chapter, still exist, then?”

“Perhaps an accident did destroy them. We shall never know. Unless-well, you say he gets paid twice, very true. But he could get paid three times in the end. If a day should come, perhaps months, perhaps ten years from today, perhaps a century, when a firm of Mr. Chapman's or his heirs needs money, they could publish the ‘newly unriddled!’ ending to The Mystery of Edwin Drood and cause a roar among the reading public! The novel's villain would finally be convicted for good.”

Osgood thought about this. “There must be more we can do.”

“We have. We have made our own success out of this, thanks to you and Miss Sand.”

Osgood realized only now that Fields had been clutching a pen in his pinched hand. “My dear Fields, why, you must not strain yourself writing. You know Mrs. Fields ordered me to watch that you take care of your hand. I can call your bookkeeper in again, or I'll do it.”

“No, no. This one last thing I must write myself, thank you, if I write nothing else ever again! I am tired and will go home early today and sleep like your old tabby cat. Mind, I have a present for you first, that's why I called you in.”

Fields held up a pair of boxing gloves. Osgood, laughing under his breath, wondered what to say.

“You'd better take them, Osgood.”

Fields pushed a piece of paper across his desk. On it, painfully scrawled in his own hand, was a preliminary design for stationery. It read:

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“This talented and charming young lady helped me with the design,” said Fields.

Rebecca came to the doorway smiling in a white cashmere dress and with a flower in her hair, which was in black ringlets coiled high on her head. Osgood, forgetting to restrain himself, took one of her hands in each of his.

“How do you feel, my dear Ripley?” she asked breathlessly.

“Yes, don't be shy,” Fields said, “what do you think of it? Honest now. Are you surprised, my dear Osgood?”

The shop boy knocked at the door struggling to hold up an awkwardly wrapped package almost as big as him.

“Ah, Rich,” said Fields. “Ask Simmons to send a note to Leypoldt telling him we have news for him to report. What is that?” he asked of the parcel. “We're very much occupied at present with some celebratory tidings.”

“Guess it's a parcel. See, it's addressed to…” the shop boy began, pausing uncertainly. “Wall, to ‘James R. Osgood and Company,’ sir.”

“What?” Fields exclaimed. “Impossible! What kind of modern-day Tiresias could know about that already? What kind of man with more eyes than Argus?”

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