Джорджетт Хейер - The Unfinished Clue

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The stabbing of irascible General Sir Arthur Billington-Smith fails to stir up grief in anyone — least of all his family, which is no wonder considering the way he has treated them all during the fateful weekend. He had disinherited his son, humiliated his wife, refused to help his financially stricken nephew and made no secret of his loathing for his son's fiancée, a cabaret dancer. Inspector Harding picks his way through a mass of familial discontent to find the culprit — and find much more besides.

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"What?" said Geoffrey, staring. "You were here that morning? Then -"

"Not so fast, dear cousin. I said I was here at eleven thirty. You will all of you find it very difficult to prove that I murdered Uncle Arthur. The problem that is really interesting me is whether you and Fay can prosecute me for theft, or whether I, as a principal legatee, should have to prosecute myself? You do see my point, don't you?"

"You seem to me to be quite shameless!" said Fay, in a low, disgusted voice.

"I am," said Francis, settling himself more comfortably in his chair. "Quite shameless."

Chapter Seventeen

Contrary to Sergeant Nethersole's expectations, Harding did not busy himself that afternoon in attempting to disprove Captain Billington-Smith's story. This task he left to his subordinate, who, however, could not but feel that it should have received more minute attention. He ventured to say that he was surprised the Inspector didn't make more of the story, which, to his mind, made it look very much as though they had discovered the General's murderer.

"Sergeant," said Harding, "haven't all the stories we've listened to done that?"

"In a manner of speaking I suppose they have, sir," admitted the Sergeant. "You don't make more of this one than the rest?"

"No," said Harding. "Frankly, I don't. Between Guest, Halliday, and Francis Billington-Smith, there isn'tt a penny to choose. They are all three of them strong suspects. Each one of them had a motive, large or small, and any one of them might be capable of committing murder. The fact that Billington-Smith was on the premises at eleven-thirty doesn't exonerate either of the other two; it only adds to the list of the people who might have murdered Sir Arthur. And the most important clue in my possession, that mysterious piece of paper, doesn't seem to have any bearing on any one of them. I am convinced, Sergeant, that if I can find out to whom that unfinished message refers I shall havc solved this case."

The Sergeant rubbed his chin. "You do set great store by that bit of writing, sir."

"Yes, in default of any other clue, I do. All the time I've been working on this case, trying to weigh the evidence of the principal suspects, I've again and again found myself brought up short by something unexplainable. In the case against Halliday, why were those papers thrown into the basket on top of that cheque? In the case against Guest, where the murder, if he did it, must have been thought out and performed in cold blood, the manner of it seems to be fantastic. In the case against Francis, if he was at the Grange as early as eleven-thirty, what kept him on the premises until after Halliday's interview with Sir Arthur? Why, if he had already robbed the safe, did he murder Sir Arthur?"

"When you put it like that, sir," said the Sergeant slowly, "it does look as though there's something in what you say. You mean you think we're on the wrong track altogether?"

"The case doesn't quite fit any of the people in it," said Harding. "I've had all along a feeling that I am missing something, and the conviction that it has to do with the message we found on the General's desk grew stronger with every statement I listened to."

"Have you got a theory about it, sir?" asked the Sergeant, interested.

"It's flattering it to call it a theory, Sergeant, but there is an idea in my head."

"Ah, a hunch, as you might say," nodded the Sergeant.

Harding laughed. "Yes, if you like. It seems to me a pretty far-fetched one, but I'm going to see if I can't follow it up. Where, exactly, is Mrs. Twining's house?"

The Sergeant's blank gaze focused on his face. "Mrs. Twining?" he repeated. "Could I take a look at that writing, sir?"

"Certainly, you can," said Harding, extricating it from his pocket-book.

The Sergeant sat and studied it for a time in silence. Then he said: "I don't see it, sir. I'm bound to say I don't see it."

"Don't see what?"

"What we took for an H might be a W," pursued the Sergeant.- "To me it looks like an H, but there you are. But what about that E and the R, what's more? No, sir, I don't see how you make it out to be Twining, and that's a fact."

"But I don't," said Harding. "I get THERE out of it, and I have a notion that Mrs. Twining might be able to tell me what those letters mean. Where does she live?"

The Sergeant, rather chagrined, gave the necessary directions and handed back the paper. Harding put it away, and went off in search of Mrs. Twining.

Blessington House was situated about three miles from the Grange, and was a low stone building set in a charming garden. The Inspector was lucky enough to find Mrs. Twining at home and, upon sending in his card, was taken at once to a sunny, chintz-decorated room at the back of the house. Mrs. Twining was writing letters at a marquetry bureau there, but she rose as Harding entered, and said with a faint smile: "Good afternoon, Inspector. What is it I am to do for you?"

"Nothing very much," Harding answered. "I ought to apologise for bothering you, when it is quite my fault that. I have to!" He took several folded sheets from his pocket. "I stupidly forgot to ask you to sign the statement you made to me on Tuesday. Would you mind? — your full name, of course."

She took the papers, her delicate brows a little raised. "Another statement to sign?" she asked.

"I'm afraid so," he smiled. "These things have to be done, you know."

"Why, certainly," said Mrs. Twining, a hint of amusement in her voice. She glanced through the statement and moved back to the bureau and sat down. Dipping a large quill pen in the ink-pot she wrote in a flowing hand across the bottom of the last page, Julia Margaret Twining." Then she blotted it carefully and held it out to Harding. She still seemed to be rather amused. "There you are, Inspector."

He took the statement and looked at the signature before folding the document up again.

"You did say my full name, didn't you?" said Mrs. Twining.

"I did," replied Harding, returning the statement to his pocket.

"Such a nuisance for you to have had to come all this way for so little," she remarked. "Is that really the only thing you wanted?"

"As a matter of fact it isn't," said Harding. "Partly I came to see you in the hope that you, who knew Sir Arthur for a great many years, may be able to throw a little light on something which frankly puzzles me." He took out his pocket-book, but before he opened it he glanced up from it and added: "By the way, I have some news which I think will please you. Information has been laid with me that looks like providing an alibi for Geoffrey Billington-Smith."

She inclined her head courteously. "I am very glad to hear it," she said. "Not that I ever imagined that Geoffrey had killed his father."

"You are very fond of him, Mrs. Twining, are you not?"

"Did I give you that impression?" she inquired.

"Decidedly," Harding said with a smile. "Was it a false one?"

"Oh, no!" she answered. "Not false. I am fond of Geoffrey, as one must be of a boy one has known from his infancy. He has many faults, but I ascribe most of them to his upbringing. His father neither understood him nor liked him."

"It was unfortunate for him that his mother left Sir Arthur," remarked Harding.

"Very," said Mrs. Twining in a dry voice. "Perhaps had she been wiser, less impetuous, things would have happened differently. But she was young and in love and married a man who —- Well, it is all ancient history now, and not worth discussing."

"Were you intimate with her, Mrs. Twining?"

She reflected. "Oh — intimate! She was a school-friend; and I suppose you may say we were fairly intimate. Why do you ask me that?"

"Only because I somehow or other got the impression that you came to live in this district to be near Geoffrey. I wondered whether you had done so for his mother's sake."

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