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"Don'tthinkthere'sanythinginthat.Shedidn'tevenknowSpenlowatthetime.Irememberthecase.Opinioninpolicecircleswasthatasonofthehousewasmixedupinit-JimAbercrombie-awfulyoungwaster.Hadapileofdebts,andjustaftertherobberytheywereallpaidoffsomerichwoman,sotheysaid,butIdon'tknow-oldAbercrombiehedgedabitaboutthecase-triedtocallthepoliceoff."
"Itwasjustanidea,sir,"saidSlack.
MissMarplereceivedInspectorSlackwithgratification,especiallywhensheheardthathehadbeensentbyColonelMelchett.
"Now,really,thatisverykindofColonelMelchett.Ididn'tknowherememberedme."
"Heremembersyou,allright.Toldmethatwhatyoudidn'tknowofwhatgoesoninStMaryMeadisn'tworthknowing."
"Tookindofhim,butreallyIdon'tknowanythingatall.Aboutthismurder,Imean."
"Youknowwhatthetalkabout.i.tis."
"Ofcourse-but.i.twouldn'tdo,wouldit,torepeatjustidletalk?"
Slacksaid,withanattemptatgeniality,"Thisisn'tanofficialconversation,youknow.It'sinconfidence,sotospeak."
"Youmeanyoureallywanttoknowwhatpeoplearesaying?Whetherthere'sanytruthinitornot?"
"That'stheidea."
"Well,ofcourse,there'sbeenagreatdealoftalkandspeculation.Andtherearereallytwodistinctcamps,ifyouunderstandme.Tobeginwith,therearethepeoplewhothinkthatthehusbanddidit.Ahusbandorawifeis,inaway,thenaturalpersontosuspect,don'tyouthinkso?"
"Maybe,"saidtheinspectorcautiously.
"Suchclosequarters,youknow.Then,sooften,themoneyangle.Iheardthat.i.twasMrsSpenlowwhohadthemoneyandthereforeMrSpenlowdoesbenefitbyherdeath.InthiswickedworldI'mafraidthemostuncharitablea.s.sumptionsareoftenjustified."
"Hecomesintoatidysum,allright."
"Justso.Itwouldseemquiteplausible,wouldn't.i.t,forhimtostrangleher,leavethehousebytheback,comeacrossthefieldstomyhouse,askformeandpretendhe'dhadatelephonecallfromme,thengobackandfindhiswifemurderedinhisabsence-hoping,ofcourse,thatthecrimewouldbeputdowntosometramporburglar."
Theinspectornodded."Whatwiththemoneyangle-andifthey'dbeenonbadtermslately?"
ButMissMarpleinterruptedhim:"Oh,b.u.t.theyhadn't."
"Youknowthatforafact?"
"Everyonewouldhaveknownifthey'dquarrelled!Themaid,Gladys-she'dhavesoonspreaditroundthevillage."
Theinspectorsaidfeebly,"Shemightn'thaveknown,"andreceivedapityingsmileinreply.
MissMarplewenton:"Andthenthere'stheotherschoolofthought.TedGerard.Agood-lookingyoungman.I'mafraid,youknow,thatgoodlooksareinclinedtoinfluenceonemorethantheyshould.Ourlastcuratebutone-quiteamagicaleffect!Allthegirlscametochurch-eveningserviceaswellasmorning.Andmanyolderwomenbecameunusuallyactiveinparishwork-andtheslippersandscarvesthatweremadeforhim!Quiteembarra.s.singforthepooryoungman."
"Butletmesee,wherewasI?Ohyes,thisyoungman,TedGerard.Ofcourse,therehasbeentalkabouthim.He'scomedowntoseehersooften.ThoughMrsSpenlowtoldmeherselfthathewasamemberofwhat.i.thinktheycalltheOxfordGroup.Areligiousmovement.Theyarequitesincereandveryearnest,Ibelieve,andMrsSpenlowwasimpressedbyitall."
MissMarpletookabreathandwenton:"AndI'msuretherewasnoreasontobelievethattherewasanythingmoreinitthanthat,butyouknowwhatpeopleare.QuitealotofpeopleareconvincedthatMrsSpenlowwasinfatuatedwiththeyoungmanandthatshe'dlenthimquitealotofmoney.Andit'sperfectlytruethathewasactuallyseenatthestationthatday.Inthetrain-thetwotwenty-sevendowntrain.Butofcourseitwouldbequiteeasy,wouldn't.i.t,toslipoutoftheothersideofthetrainandgothroughthecuttingandoverthefenceandroundbythehedgeandnevercomeoutofthestationentranceatall?Sothatheneednothavebeenseengoingtothecottage.AndofcoursepeopledothinkthatwhatMrsSpenlowwaswearingwasratherpeculiar."
"Peculiar."
"Akimono.Notadress."MissMarpleblushed."Thatsortofthing,youknow,is,perhaps,rathersuggestivetosomepeople."
"Youthinkitwa.s.suggestive?"
"Ohno,Idon'tthinkso.Ithinkitwasperfectlynatural."
"Youthinkitwasnatural?"
"Underthecirc.u.mstances,yes."MissMarple'sglancewascoolandreflective.
InspectorSlacksaid,"Itmightgiveusanothermotiveforthehusband.Jealousy."
"Oh,no,MrSpenlowwouldneverbejealous.He'snotthesortofmanwhonoticesthings.Ifhiswifehadgoneawayandleftanoteonthepincus.h.i.+on,itwouldbethefirsthe'dknowofanythingofthatkind."
InspectorSlackwaspuzzledbytheintentwayshewaslookingathim.Hehadanideathatallherconversationwasintendedtohintatsomethinghedidn'tunderstand.Shesaidnow,withsomeemphasis,"Didn'tyoufindanyclues,Inspector-onthespot?"
"Peopledon'tleavefingerprintsandcigaretteashnowadays,MissMarple."
"b.u.t.this,Ithink,"shesuggested,"wasanold-fas.h.i.+onedcrime-"
Slacksaidsharply."Nowwhatdoyoumeanbythat?"
MissMarpleremarkedslowly,"Ithink,youknow,thatConstablePalkcouldhelpyou.Hewasthefirstpersononthe-onthe'sceneofthecrime,'astheysay."
MrSpenlowwa.s.sittinginadeckchair.Helookedbewildered.Hesaid,inhisthin,precisevoice,"Imay,ofcourse,beimaginingwhatoccurred.Myhearingisnotasgoodasitwas.ButIdistinctlythinkIheardasmallboycallafterme,'Yah,who'saCrippen?'It-itconveyedtheimpressiontomethathewasoftheopinionthatIhad-hadkilledmydearwife."
MissMarple,gentlysnippingoffadeadrosehead,said,"Thatwastheimpressionhemeanttoconvey,nodoubt."
"Butwhatcouldpossiblyhaveputsuchanideaintoachild'shead?"
MissMarplecoughed.
"Listening,nodoubt,totheopinionsofhiselders."
"You-youreallymeanthatotherpeoplethinkthatalso?"
"QuitehalfthepeopleinStMaryMead."
"But,mydearlady,whatcanpossiblyhavegivenrisetosuchanidea?Iwa.s.sincerelyattachedtomywife.Shedidnot,alas,taketolivinginthecountryasmuchasIhadhopedshewoulddo,butperfectagreementoneverysubjectisanimpossibleideal.Ia.s.sureyouIfeelherlossverykeenly."
"Probably.Butifyouwillexcusemysayingso,youdon'tsoundasthoughyoudo."
MrSpenlowdrewhismeagerframeuptoitsfullheight.
"Mydearlady,manyyearsagoIreadofacertainChinesephilosopherwho,whenhisdearlylovedwifewastakenfromhim,continuedcalmlytobeatagonginthestreet-acustomaryChinesepastime,Ipresume-exactlyasusual.Thepeopleinthecityweremuchimpressedbyhisfort.i.tude."
"But,"saidMissMarple,"thepeopleofStMaryMeadreactratherdifferently.Chinesephilosophydoesnotappealtothem."
"Butyouunderstand?"
MissMarplenodded."MyUncleHenry,"sheexplained,"wasamanofunusualself-control.Hismottowas'Neverdisplayemotion.'He,too,wasveryfondofflowers."
"Iwasthinking,"saidMrSpenlowwithsomethinglikeeagerness,"thatImight,perhaps,haveapergolaonthewestsideofthecottage.Pinkrosesand,perhaps,wisteria.Andthereisawhitestarryflower,whosenameforthemomentescapesme-"
Inthetoneinwhichshespoketohergrandnephew,agedthree,MissMarplesaid,"Ihaveaverynicecataloguehere,withpictures.Perhapsyouwouldliketolookthroughit-Ihavetogouptothevillage."
LeavingMrSpenlowsittinghappilyinthegardenwithhiscatalogue,MissMarplewentuptoherroom,hastilyrolledupadressinapieceofbrownpaper,and,leavingthehouse,walkedbrisklyuptothepostoffice.MissPolitt,thedressmaker,livedinroomsoverthepostoffice.
ButMissMarpledidnotatoncegothroughthedoorandupthestairs.Itwasjusttwo-thirty,and,aminutelater,theMuchBenhambusdrewupoutsidethepost-officedoor.ItwasoneoftheeventsofthedayinStMaryMead.Thepostmistresshurriedoutwithparcels,parcelsconnectedwiththeshopsideofherbusiness,forthepostofficealsodealtinsweets,cheapbooks,andchildren'stoys.
ForsomefourminutesMissMarplewasaloneinthepostoffice.
NottillthepostmistressreturnedtoherpostdidMissMarplegoupstairsandexplaintoMissPolittthatshewantedherowngreycrepealteredandmademorefas.h.i.+onableifthatwerepossible.MissPolittpromisedtoseewhatshecoulddo.
ThechiefconstablewasratherastonishedwhenMissMarple'snamewasbroughttohim.Shecameinwithmanyapologies.
"Sosorry-soverysorrytodisturbyou.Youaresobusy,Iknow,b.u.t.thenyouhavealwaysbeensoverykind,ColonelMelchett,andIfeltIwouldrathercometoyouinsteadoftoInspectorSlack.Foronething,youknow,IshouldhateConstablePalktogetintoanytrouble.Strictlyspeaking,Isupposeheshouldn'thavetouchedanythingatall."
ColonelMelchettwa.s.slightlybewildered.Hesaid,"Palk?That'stheStMaryMeadconstable,isn't.i.t?Whathashebeendoing?"
"Hepickedupapin,youknow.Anditoccurredtomeatthetimethat.i.twasquiteprobablehehadactuallypickeditupinMrsSpenlow'shouse."
"Quite,quite.But,afterall,youknow,what'sapin?Matteroffact,hedidpickthepinupjustbyMrsSpenlow'sbody.CameandtoldSlackabout.i.tyesterday-youputhimuptothat,Igather?Oughtn'ttohavetouchedanything,ofcourse,but,asIsaid,what'sapin?Itwasonlyacommonpin.Sortofthinganywomanmightuse."
"Ohno,ColonelMelchett,that'swhereyou'rewrong.Toaman'seye,perhaps,itlookedlikeanordinarypin,but.i.twasn't.Itwasaspecialpin,averythinpin,thekindyoubuybythebox,thekindusedmostlybydressmakers."
Melchettstaredather,afaintlightofcomprehens...o...b..eakinginonhim.MissMarplenoddedherheadseveraltimeseagerly.
"Yes,ofcourse.Itseemstomesoobvious.Shewasinherkimon.o.becauseshewasgoingtotryonhernewdress,andshewentintothefrontroom,andMissPolittjustsaidsomethingaboutmeasurementsandputthetapemeasureroundherneck-andthenallshe'dhavetodowastocrossitandpulliteasy,soI'veheard.Andthenofcourseshe'dgooutsideandpullthedoortoandstandthereknockingasthoughshe'djustarrived.b.u.t.thepinshowsshe'dalreadybeeninthehouse."
"AnditwasMissPolittwhotelephonedtoSpenlow?"
"Yes.Fromthepostofficeattwo-thirty-justwhenthebuscomesandthepostofficewouldbeempty."
ColonelMelchettsaid,"But,mydearMissMarple,why?Inheaven'sname,why?Youcan'thaveamurderwithoutamotive."
"Well,Ithink,youknow,ColonelMelchett,fromallI'veheard,thatthecrimedatesfromalongtimeback.Itremindsme,youknow,ofmytwocousins,AntonyandGordon.WhateverAntonydidalwayswentrightforhim,andwithpoorGordonitwasjusttheotherwayabout:racehorseswentlame,andstockswentdown,andpropertydepreciated.AsIseeit,thetwowomenwereinittogether."
"Inwhat?"
"Therobbery.Longago.Veryvaluableemeralds,soI'veheard.Thelady'smaidandthetweeny.Becauseonethinghasn'tbeenexplained-how,whenthetweenymarriedthegardener,didtheyhaveenoughmoneytosetupaflowershop?
"Theansweris,itwashershareofthe-theswag,Ithinkistherightexpression.Everythingshedidturnedoutwell.Moneymademoney.b.u.t.theotherone,thelady'smaid,musthavebeenunlucky.Shecamedowntobeingjustavillagedressmaker.Thentheymetagain.Quiteallrightatfirst,Iexpect,untilMrTedGerardcameonthescene.
"MrsSpenlow,yousee,wasalreadysufferingfromconscienceandwasinclinedtobeemotionallyreligious.Thisyoungmannodoubturgedherto'faceup'andto'comeclean,'andIdaresayshewa.s.strunguptodoso.ButMissPolittdidn'tseeitthatway.Allshesawwasthatshemightgotoprisonforarobberyshehadcommittedyearsago.Soshemadeuphermindtoputastoptoitall.I'mafraid,youknow,thatshewasalwaysratherawickedwoman.Idon'tbelieveshe'dhaveturnedahairifthatnice,stupidMrSpenlowhadbeenhanged."
ColonelMelchettsaidslowly,"Wecan-er-verifyyourtheory-uptoapoint.Theident.i.tyofthePolittwomanwiththelady'smaidattheAbercrombies',but-"
MissMarplerea.s.suredhim.
"Itwillallbequiteeasy.She'sthekindofwomanwhowillbreakdownatoncewhenshe'staxedwiththetruth.Andthen,yousee,I'vegothertapemeasure.I-er-abstractedityesterdaywhenIwastryingon.Whenshemissesitandthinksthepolicehavegot.i.t-well,she'squiteanignorantwomanandshe'llthinkitwillprovethecaseagainstherinsomeway."
Shesmiledathimencouragingly."You'llhavenotrouble,Icana.s.sureyou."
Itwasthetoneinwhichhisfavouriteaunthadoncea.s.suredhimthathecouldnotfailtopa.s.s.h.i.+sentranceexaminationintoSandhurst.
Andhehadpa.s.sed.
TheCaseofthePerfectMaid
"Oh,ifyouplease,madam,couldIspeaktoyouamoment?"
Itmightbethoughtthattherequestwasinthenatureofanabsurdity,sinceEdna,MissMarple'slittlemaid,wasactuallyspeakingtohermistressatthemoment.
Recognisingtheidiom,however,MissMarplesaidpromptly,"Certainly,Edna.Comeinandshutthedoor.Whatisit?"
Obedientlyshuttingthedoor,Ednaadvancedintotheroom,pleatedthecornerofherap.r.o.nbetweenherfingers,andswallowedonceortwice.
"Yes,Edna?"saidMissMarpleencouragingly.
"Oh,please,ma'am,it'smycousinGladdie.Yousee,she'slostherplace."
"Dearme,Iamsorrytohearthat.ShewasatOldHall,wasn'tshe,withtheMiss-Misses-Skinner?"
"Yes,ma'am,that'sright,ma'am.AndGladdie'sveryupsetabout.i.t-veryupsetindeed."
"Gladyshaschangedplacesratheroftenbefore,though,hasn'tshe?"
"Ohyes,ma'am.She'salwaysoneforachange,Gladdieis.Sheneverseemstogetreallysettled,ifyouknowwhatImean.Butshe'salwaysbeentheonetogivethenotice,yousee!"
"Andthistimeit'stheotherwayround?"askedMissMarpledryly.
"Yes,ma'am,andit'supsetGladdiesomethingawful."
MissMarplelookedslightlysurprised.HerrecollectionofGladys,whohadoccasionallycometodrinkteainthekitchenonher"daysout,"wasastout,gigglinggirlofunshakablyequabletemperament.
Ednawenton:"Yousee,ma'am,it'sthewayithappened-thewayMissSkinnerlooked."
"How,"inquiredMissMarplepatiently,"didMissSkinnerlook?"