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Chapters (25)
  1. Cover Page
  2. Dedication
  3. The Characters in the Tale
  4. CHAPTER 1Prologue at Sea
  5. CHAPTER 2Five Letters
  6. CHAPTER 3Class Assembles
  7. CHAPTER 4Case for Mr Alleyn
  8. CHAPTER 5Routine
  9. CHAPTER 6Sidelight on Sonia
  10. CHAPTER 7Alibi for Troy
  11. CHAPTER 8Sidelights on Garcia
  12. CHAPTER 9Phillida Lee and Watt Hatchett
  13. CHAPTER 10Weekend of an Engaged Couple
  14. CHAPTER 11Ormerin’s Nerves and Sonia’s Correspondence
  15. CHAPTER 12Malmsley on Pleasure
  16. CHAPTER 13Upstairs
  17. CHAPTER 14Evidence from a Twig
  18. CHAPTER 15Lady of the Ensemble
  19. CHAPTER 16Back to the Yard
  20. CHAPTER 17The Man at the Table
  21. CHAPTER 18One of Five
  22. CHAPTER 19Alleyn Makes a Pilgrimage
  23. CHAPTER 20Arrest
  24. CHAPTER 21Epilogue in a Garden
  25. About the Publisher

‘Well,’ said Troy, ‘get out your notebook.’

Alleyn felt in the inside pocket of his dinner jacket.

‘It’s still there,’ he said. ‘The last time I used it was in New Zealand. Here we are. Have you had any dinner, by the way?’

‘What’s that got to do with it?’

‘Come, come,’ said Alleyn, ‘you mustn’t turn into a hostile witness before there’s anything to be hostile about.’

‘Don’t be facetious. Oh damn! Rude again. Yes, thank you, I toyed with a chunk of athletic hen.’

‘Good! A glass of port wouldn’t do you any harm. Don’t offer me any, please: I’m not supposed to drink on duty, unless it’s with a sinister purpose. I suppose this affair has shaken you up a bit?’

Troy waited for a moment and then she said: ‘I’m terrified of dead people.’

‘I know,’ said Alleyn. ‘I was, at first. Before the war. Even now they are not quite a commonplace to me.’

‘She was a silly little creature. More like a beautiful animal than a reasonable human. But to see her suddenly, like that—everything emptied away. She looked fairly astonished—that was all.’

‘It’s so often like that. Astonished, but sort of knowing. Are there any relatives to be informed?’

‘I haven’t the faintest idea. She lived alone—officially.’

‘We’ll have to try and find out.’

‘What do you want me to do now?’ asked Troy.

‘I want you to bring this girl to life for me. I know the circumstances surrounding her death—the immediate circumstances—and as soon as my men get here from London, I’ll look at the studio. In the meantime I’d like to know if any possible explanation for this business has occurred to you. I must thank you for having kept the place untouched. Not many people think like that on these occasions.’

‘I’ve no explanation, reasonable or fantastic, but there’s one thing you ought to know at once. I told the class they were not to speak of it to the police. I knew they’d all give exaggerated accounts of it, and thought it better that the first statement should come from me.’

‘I see.’

‘I’ll make the statement now.’

‘An official statement?’ asked Alleyn lightly.

‘If you like. When you move the throne you will find that a dagger has been driven through the boards from underneath.’

‘Shall we?’

‘Yes. You don’t say ‘How do you know?’

‘Well, I expect you’re going on to that, aren’t you?’