the red house mystery-第39章
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didn't do that； but they seemed to keep him pretty fit。 Tony； I wish you'd
…〃
Antony held up a hand and hushed him into silence。
〃One last question；〃 he said。 〃Was Mark fond of swimming？〃
〃No； he hated it。 I don't believe he could swim。 Tony； are you mad；
or am I？ Or is this a new game？〃
Antony squeezed his arm。
〃Dear old Bill；〃 he said。 〃It's a game。 What a game！ And the
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answer is Cartwright in Wimpole Street。〃
They walked in silence for half a mile or so along the road to
Waldheim。 Bill tried two or three times to get his friend to talk； but
Antony had only grunted in reply。 He was just going to make another
attempt； when Antony came to a sudden stop and turned to him anxiously。
〃I wonder if you'd do something for me；〃 he said； looking at him with
some doubt。
〃What sort of thing？〃
〃Well； it's really dashed important。 It's just the one thing I want now。
Bill was suddenly enthusiastic again。
〃I say； have you really found it all out？〃
Antony nodded。
〃At least； I'm very nearly there； Bill。 There's just this one thing I
want now。 It means your going back to Stanton。 Well； we haven't come
far； it won't take you long。 Do you mind？〃
〃My dear Holmes； I am at your service。〃
Antony gave him a smile and was silent for a little； thinking。
〃Is there another inn at Stanton…fairly close to the station？〃
〃The 'Plough and Horses' … just at the corner where the road goes up to
the station … is that the one you mean？〃
〃That would be the one。 I suppose you could do with a drink；
couldn't you？〃
〃Rather！〃 said Bill； with a grin。
〃Good。 Then have one at the 'Plough and Horses。' Have two； if you
like； and talk to the landlord； or landlady； or whoever serves you。 I want
you to find out if anybody stayed there on Monday night。〃
〃Robert？〃 said Bill eagerly。
〃I didn't say Robert；〃 said Antony； smiling。 〃I just want you to find
out if they had a visitor who slept there on Monday night。 A stranger。 If
so； then any particulars you can get of him； without letting the landlord
know that you are interested …〃
〃Leave it to me；〃 broke in Bill。 〃I know just what you want。〃
〃Don't assume that it was Robert … or anybody else。 Let them
describe the man to you。 Don't influence them unconsciously by
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suggesting that he was short or tall； or anything of that sort。 Just get them
talking。 If it's the landlord； you'd better stand him a drink or two。〃
〃Right you are；〃 said Bill confidently。 〃Where do I meet you again？〃
〃Probably at the 'George。' If you get there before me； you can order
dinner for eight o'clock。 Anyhow we'll meet at eight； if not before。〃
〃Good。〃 He nodded to Antony and strode off back to Stanton again。
Antony stood watching him with a little smile at his enthusiasm。 Then
he looked round slowly； as if in search of something。 Suddenly he saw
what he wanted。 Twenty yards farther on a lane wandered off to the left；
and there was a gate a little way up on the right…hand side of it。 Antony
walked to the gate； filling his pipe as he went。 Then he lit his pipe； sat on
the gate； and took his head in his hands。
〃Now then；〃 he said to himself； 〃let's begin at the beginning。〃
It was nearly eight o'clock when William Beverley； the famous sleuthhound； arrived； tired and dusty； at the 〃George；〃 to find Antony； cool and
clean； standing bare…headed at the door； waiting for him。
〃Is dinner ready？〃 were Bill's first words。
〃Yes。〃
〃Then I'll just have a wash。 Lord； I'm tired。〃
〃I never ought to have asked you；〃 said Antony penitently。
〃That's all right。 I shan't be a moment。〃 Half…way up the stairs he
turned round and asked； 〃Am I in your room？〃
〃Yes。 Do you know the way？〃
〃Yes。 Start carving； will you？ And order lots of beer。〃 He
disappeared round the top of the staircase。 Antony went slowly in。
When the first edge of his appetite had worn off； and he was able to
spare a little time between the mouthfuls； Bill gave an account of his
adventures。 The landlord of the 〃Plough and Horses〃 had been sticky；
decidedly sticky … Bill had been unable at first to get anything out of him。
But Bill had been tactful； lorblessyou； how tactful he had been。
〃He kept on about the inquest； and what a queer affair it had been； and
so on； and how there'd been an inquest in his wife's family once； which he
seemed rather proud about； and I kept saying； 'Pretty busy； I suppose； just
now； what？' and then he'd say； 'Middlin'；' and go on again about Susan
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that was the one that had the inquest … he talked about it as if it were a
disease … and then I'd try again； and say； 'Slack times； I expect； just now；
eh？' and he'd say 'Middlin' again； and then it was time to offer him another
drink； and I didn't seem to be getting much nearer。 But I got him at last。
I asked him if he knew John Borden … he was the man who said he'd seen
Mark at the station。 Well； he knew all about Borden； and after he'd told
me all about Borden's wife's family； and how one of them had been burnt
to death … after you with the beer； thanks … well； then I said carelessly that
it must be very hard to remember anybody whom you had just seen once；
so as to identify him afterwards； and he agreed that it would be 'middlin'
hard；' and then …〃
〃Give me three guesses；〃 interrupted Antony。 〃You asked him if he
remembered everybody who came to his inn？〃
〃That's it。 Bright； wasn't it？〃
〃Brilliant。 And what was the result？〃
〃The result was a woman。〃
〃A woman？〃 said Antony eagerly。
〃A woman；〃 said Bill impressively。 〃Of course I thought it was going
to be Robert … so did you； didn't you？ … but it wasn't。 It was a woman。
Came quite late on Monday night in a car … driving herself … went off early
next morning。〃
〃Did he describe her？〃
〃Yes。 She was middlin'。 Middlin' tall； middlin' age； middlin' colour；
and so on。 Doesn't help much； does it？ But still … a woman。 Does that
upset your theory？〃
Antony shook his head。
〃No； Bill； not at all；〃 he said。
〃You knew all the time？ At least； you guessed？〃
〃Wait till to…morrow。 I'll tell you everything to…morrow。〃
〃To…morrow！〃 said Bill in great disappointment。
〃Well； I'll tell you one thing to…night； if you'll promise not to ask any
more questions。 But you probably know it already。〃
〃What is it？〃
〃Only that Mark Albett did not kill his brother。〃
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〃And Cayley did？〃
〃That's another question； Bill。 However； the answer is that Cayley
didn't； either。〃
〃Then who on earth …〃
〃Have some more beer；〃 said Antony with a smile。 And Bill had to
be content with that。
They were early to bed that evening； for both of them were tired。 Bill
slept loudly and defiantly； but Antony lay awake； wondering。 What was
happening at the Red House now？ Perhaps he would hear in the morning；
perhaps he would get a letter。 He went over the whole story again from
the beginning … was there any possibility of a mistake？ What would the
police do？ Would they ever find out？ Ought he to have told them？ Well；
let them find out； it was their job。 Surely he couldn't have made a
mistake this time。 No good wondering now； he would know definitely in
the morning。
In the morning there was a letter for him。
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CHAPTER XXI
Cayley's Apology
〃My Dear Mr。 Gillingham；
〃I gather from your letter that you have made certain discoveries
which you may feel it your duty to communicate to the police； and that in
this case my arrest on a charge of murder would inevitably follow。 Why；
in these circumstances； you should give me such ample warning of your
intentions I do not understand； unless it is that you are not wholly out of
sympathy with me。 But whether or not you sympathize； at any rate you
will want to know … and I want you to know … the exact manner in which
Ablett met his death and the reasons which made that death necessary。 If
the police have to be told anything； I would rather that they t
