aside by a gentle pressure of the arm. I understood
d Poirot at once stepped forward,
ot remember me,
together-the Abercrombie forgery case-you remember, he was run down in Brussels. Ah, those were great days, moosier. Then, do you remember 'Baron' Al
rer, and was introduced to Detective-Inspector Japp, who, in his t
you are doing here, gent
d one eye
etty clear case
t answere
differ
time. "Surely the whole thing is clear as daylight. The ma
ooking attenti
e met before-and there's no man's judgment I'd sooner take than his. If I'm n
ot s
certain conc
rather sceptical, but Japp co
us. We shouldn't have been here as soon as this even, if it hadn't been for the fact that there was a smart doctor on the spot, who gave us the tip through the Coroner. But you've been on the spot from the first, and you may have picked up some little hints. From the evidence at the inquest, Mr. Ing
arrant for his arrest in your
officialdom came down from J
d perhaps I haven't
ed at him t
essieurs, that he sho
served Summerhay
ng Poirot with c
s good as a nod-from you. You've been on the spot-and
nodded
: Arrest Mr. Inglethorp. But it will bring you no kudos-the case against him
, though Summerhaye ga
with astonishment. I could onl
andkerchief, and was g
here's others over me who'll be asking what the devil I
eflected
or the present, but what you say is very just-the word of a Belgian policeman, whose day is past, is not enough! And Alfred Inglet
our. We're seeing the Cor
. Inglethorp will give you, or if he refuses-as is probable-I will give you such proofs that s
ged to you, though I'm bound to confess I can't at present see the faintest possib
away, Summerhaye with an i
I had some warm moments in that court; I did not figure to myself that the man would be so
ecility," I remarked. "For, if the case against him is
is I who have committed this murder, I can think of seven most plausi
not help
eriously, in spite of what I heard you say to the detectives, you surely
uch as before? No
dence is so
oo conc
eastways Cottage, and proceed
unsatisfactory. It has to be examined-sifted. But here the whole thing is cut and dried. No, my fri
ou make t
le, it was very hard to disprove. But, in his anxiety, the criminal
in a minute or two
ses strychnine under his own name, with a trumped up story about a dog which is bound to be proved absurd. He does not employ the poison that night. No, he waits until he has had a violent quarrel with her, of which the whole household is cognisant, and which naturally directs their suspicions
o not see-
l you, mon ami, it puzzl
nocent, how do you explain
y. He did n
e recogn
Mr. Inglethorp's rather noticeable clothes. He could not recognize a man whom he had probably only seen in the distance, since, y
you th
s I laid stress upon? Leave the first o
horp wears peculiar clothes, has a bla
to pass himself off as John or Law
ughtfully. "Of c
cut me shor
lient points about his personal appearance. Now, what is the first instinct of the criminal? To divert suspicion from himself, is it not so? And how can he best do that? By throwing it on someone else. In this instance, there was a man ready to his hand. Everybody was predisposed to believe in Mr. Inglethorp's guilt. It was a foregone conclusion that he would be susp
uence. "But, if that was the case, why does he not
at. I must make him see the gravity of his position. There is, of course, something discreditable behind his silence. If he di
for the moment, although still retaining a faint con
uess?" asked P
can
dea sometime ago-and it ha
d me," I said
out his hands
ympathique." He turned to me earnestly. "Tell
te indifferent to the fate of Alfred Inglethorp, a
watching me inte
ubject, "apart from Mr. Inglethorp, how di
much what
rike you as pec
to Mary Cavendi
what
e Cavendish's evid
reli
don't think so. He's
isoned accidentally by means of the tonic she was
iculed it of course. But it was quite a
old me yourself that he had started by studyi
thought of that." I was r
ot n
r of the family to uphold strenuously the theory of death from natural causes. If it had been Monsieur John, I could have understood it. He has no technical knowledge, and is by natu
confusing
irot. "That's another who is not telling all
conceivable that she should be shielding Alfr
dded refl
overheard a good deal more of that 'private
person one would accuse o
stake. Dorcas was quite right. The quarrel did take place
I had never understood hi
"Dr. Bauerstein, now, what was he doing up and dressed at that hour in
, I believe," I
arked Poirot. "It covers everything, and explains noth
nd with the evidence?"
the truth-look out! Now, unless I am much mistaken, at the inquest to-day only o
or Mrs. Cavendish. But there's John-and Miss
friend? One, I gra
wnright straightforward manner that it had never occurred to me to doubt her sincerity. Still, I had a great resp
s Howard had always seemed to me so ess
I could not quite fathom. He seemed
ntinued, "there's nothin
leeping next door; whereas Mrs. Cavendish, in the other
oung. And she
he must be a famous
ent a smart knock reached our ears, and looking out of the
ly brushing an imaginary speck of dust from his sleeve, motioned me to prece
gh of course after the verdict, he had realized that it was only a matter of time. Still, the p
requested that the household, with the exception of the servants, should be assembled together in
is belief in Inglethorp's innocence, but a man of the type of Summerhaye
men were the cynosure of all eyes. I think that for the first time we realized that the thing was not a bad dream, but a tangible reality. We had read
US TRAGED
Y LADY
d read a hundred times-things that happen to other people, not to oneself. And now, in this house, a murder had been committed. In front of us were "the
that it should be he and not one of the o
ty about to deliver a lecture, "I have asked you to come here all togethe
ciously, every one had drawn his chair slightly away from
him directly, "a very dark shadow is res
shook his
murmured. "Poor Emi
how terrible it may be-for you." And as Inglethorp did not appear to unde
"Anything you say will be used in evidence against you,"
erstand now
at do y
rately, "that you are suspec
ound the circle at
, starting up. "What a monstrous
e nature of your evidence at the inquest. Mr. Inglethorp, knowing what I have now to
wn again and buried his face in his han
he cried
s face from his hands. Then, slowly
ll not
yone could be so monstrous as
tfully, like a man w
. "Then I must
ethorp spra
k? You do not know--"
Mr. Inglethorp, for at six o'clock on that day Mr. Inglethorp was escorting Mrs. Raikes back to her home from a neighbouring farm. I can produce no less than five witnesses to swear to having seen them