Back Artists in Crime
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

‘Look here,’ he said, ‘I didn’t kill that girl. I couldn’t have killed her. The Parkers and Valmai will tell you I spent Friday night with them. My father and everyone else at Ankerton knows I was there on Saturday. I hadn’t a chance to rig the knife. I suppose there’s no reason why I should shy off talking about this business with Sonia except that— well, when there’s a crime like this in the air one’s apt to get nervous.’

‘Undoubtedly.’

‘You know all about by father, I expect. He’s been given a good deal of publicity. Some bounder of a journalist wrote a lot of miserable gup in one of the papers the other day. The Methodist Peer and all that. Everyone knows he’s a bit fanatic on the subject of morals, and if he ever got to hear of this business there’d be a row of simply devastating magnitude. That’s why I didn’t want it to leak out. He’d do some tremendous heavy-father stuff at me, and have a stroke on top of it as likely as not. That’s why I didn’t want to say any more about it than I could possibly help. I see now that I’ve been a fool not to tell you the whole thing.’

‘Good,’ said Alleyn.

‘As a matter of fact I did give Sonia a cheque for a hundred, and she promised she’d make no more scenes. In the end she practically admitted the child was not mine, but,’ he smiled ruefully, ‘as she pointed out, she had a perfectly good story to tell my father or Valmai if she felt inclined to do so.’

‘Have you made a clean breast of this to Miss Seacliff?’

‘No, I—I—couldn’t do that. It seems so foul to go to her with a squalid little story when we were just engaged. You see, I happen to feel rather strongly about—well, about some things. I rather disliked myself for what had happened. Valmai’s so marvellous.’ His face lit up with a sudden intensity of emotion. He seemed translated. ‘She’s so far beyond all that kind of thing. She’s terribly, terribly attractive —you only had to see how the other men here fell for her—but sheremains quite aloof from her own loveliness. Just accepts it as something she can’t help and then ignores it. It’s amazing that she should care—’ He stopped short. ‘I don’t know that we need discuss all this.’

‘I don’t think we need. I shall ask you later on to sign a statement of your own movements from Friday to Sunday.’

‘Will the Sonia business have to come out, sir?’