Contents ( 63)
- Cat Among the Pigeons
- Contents
- Prologue
- Summer Term
- Chapter 1
- Revolution in Ramat
- Chapter 2
- The Woman on the Balcony
- Chapter 3
- Introducing Mr Robinson
- Chapter 4
- Return of a Traveller
- Chapter 5
- Letters from Meadowbank School
- Chapter 6
- Early Days
- Chapter 7
- Straws in the Wind
- Chapter 8
- Murder
- Chapter 9
- Cat Among the Pigeons
- Chapter 10
- Fantastic Story
- Chapter 11
- Conference
- Chapter 12
- New Lamps for Old
- Chapter 13
- Catastrophe
- Chapter 14
- Miss Chadwick Lies Awake
- Chapter 15
- Murder Repeats Itself
- Chapter 16
- The Riddle of the Sports Pavilion
- Chapter 17
- Aladdin’s Cave
- Chapter 18
- Consultation
- Chapter 19
- Consultation Continued
- Chapter 20
- Conversation
- Chapter 21
- Gathering Threads
- Chapter 22
- Incident in Anatolia
- Chapter 23
- Showdown
- Chapter 24
- Poirot Explains
- Chapter 25
- Legacy
- E-Book Extras
- The Poirots
- Charles Osborne on Cat Among the Pigeons
- About Agatha Christie
- The Agatha Christie Collection
- www.agathachristie.com
- About the Publisher
‘It was a very fair inference then, inferred by several separate parties, that during his time in her room he had placed this object amongst his sister’s effects and that she had brought it back to England. Now we come to what I may call the dividing of two separate threads. One set of interests—(or possibly more than one set)—assumed that Mrs Sutcliffe had brought this article back to England and in consequence her house in the country was ransacked and a thorough search made. This showed that whoever was searching did not know where exactly the article was hidden. Only that it was probably somewhere in Mrs Sutcliffe’s possession.
‘But somebody else knew very definitely exactly where that article was, and I think that by now it will do no harm for me to tell you where, in fact, Bob Rawlinson did conceal it. He concealed it in the handle of a tennis racquet, hollowing out the handle and afterwards piecing it together again so skilfully that it was difficult to see what had been done.
‘The tennis racquet belonged, not to his sister, but to her daughter Jennifer. Someone who knew exactly where the cache was, went out to the Sports Pavilion one night, having previously taken an impression of the key and got a key cut. At that time of night everyone should have been in bed and asleep. But that was not so. Miss Springer saw the light of a torch in the Sports Pavilion from the house, and went out to investigate. She was a tough hefty young woman and had no doubts of her own ability to cope with anything she might find. The person in question was probably sorting through the tennis racquets to find the right one. Discovered and recognized by Miss Springer, there was no hesitation…The searcher was a killer, and shot Miss Springer dead. Afterwards, however, the killer had to act fast. The shot had been heard, people were approaching. At all costs the killer must get out of the Sports Pavilion unseen. The racquet must be left where it was for the moment…
‘Within a few days another method was tried. A strange woman with a faked American accent waylaid Jennifer Sutcliffe as she was coming from the tennis courts, and told her a plausible story about a relative of hers having sent her down a new tennis racquet. Jennifer unsuspiciously accepted this story and gladly exchanged the racquet she was carrying for the new, expensive one the stranger had brought. But a circumstance had arisen which the woman with the American accent knew nothing about. That was that a few days previously Jennifer Sutcliffe and Julia Upjohn had exchanged racquets so that what the strange woman took away with her was in actual fact Julia Upjohn’s old racquet, though the identifying tape on it bore Jennifer’s name.
‘We come now to the second tragedy. Miss Vansittart for some unknown reason, but possibly connected with the kidnapping of Shaista which had taken place that afternoon, took a torch and went out to the Sports Pavilion after everybody had gone to bed. Somebody who had followed her there struck her down with a cosh or a sandbag, as she was stooping down by Shaista’s locker. Again the crime was discovered almost immediately. Miss Chadwick saw a light in the Sports Pavilion and hurried out there.