the mysterious affair at styles(斯代尔斯的怪事)-第11节
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good bit lower than she didbut she answered： 'How dare you？ I have kept
you and clothed you and fed you！ You owe everything to me！ And this is
how you repay me！ By bringing disgrace upon our name！' Again I didn't
hear what he said； but she went on： 'Nothing that you can say will make
any difference。 I see my duty clearly。 My mind is made up。 You need
not think that any fear of publicity； or scandal between husband and wife
will deter me。' Then I thought I heard them coming out； so I went off
quickly。〃
〃You are sure it was Mr。 Inglethorp's voice you heard？〃
〃Oh； yes； sir； whose else's could it be？〃
〃Well； what happened next？〃
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〃Later； I came back to the hall； but it was all quiet。 At five o'clock；
Mrs。 Inglethorp rang the bell and told me to bring her a cup of tea
nothing to eatto the boudoir。 She was looking dreadfulso white and
upset。 'Dorcas；' she says； 'I've had a great shock。' 'I'm sorry for that；
m'm；' I says。 'You'll feel better after a nice hot cup of tea； m'm。' She had
something in her hand。 I don't know if it was a letter； or just a piece of
paper； but it had writing on it； and she kept staring at it； almost as if she
couldn't believe what was written there。 She whispered to herself； as
though she had forgotten I was there： 'These few wordsand everything's
changed。' And then she says to me： 'Never trust a man； Dorcas； they're not
worth it！' I hurried off； and got her a good strong cup of tea； and she
thanked me； and said she'd feel better when she'd drunk it。 'I don't know
what to do；' she says。 'Scandal between husband and wife is a dreadful
thing； Dorcas。 I'd rather hush it up if I could。' Mrs。 Cavendish came in
just then； so she didn't say any more。〃
〃She still had the letter； or whatever it was； in her hand？〃 〃Yes； sir。〃
〃What would she be likely to do with it afterwards？〃
〃Well； I don't know； sir； I expect she would lock it up in that purple
case of hers。〃
〃Is that where she usually kept important papers？〃
〃Yes； sir。 She brought it down with her every morning； and took it up
every night。〃
〃When did she lose the key of it？〃
〃She missed it yesterday at lunch…time； sir； and told me to look
carefully for it。 She was very much put out about it。〃
〃But she had a duplicate key？〃
〃Oh； yes； sir。〃
Dorcas was looking very curiously at him and； to tell the truth； so was
I。 What was all this about a lost key？ Poirot smiled。
〃Never mind； Dorcas； it is my business to know things。 Is this the
key that was lost？〃 He drew from his pocket the key that he had found in
the lock of the despatch…case upstairs。
Dorcas's eyes looked as though they would pop out of her head。
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〃That's it； sir； right enough。 But where did you find it？ I looked
everywhere for it。〃
〃Ah； but you see it was not in the same place yesterday as it was to…
day。 Now； to pass to another subject； had your mistress a dark green
dress in her wardrobe？〃
Dorcas was rather startled by the unexpected question。
〃No； sir。〃
〃Are you quite sure？〃
〃Oh； yes； sir。〃
〃Has anyone else in the house got a green dress？〃
Dorcas reflected。
〃Miss Cynthia has a green evening dress。〃
〃Light or dark green？〃
〃A light green； sir； a sort of chiffon； they call it。〃
〃Ah； that is not what I want。 And nobody else has anything green？〃
〃No； sirnot that I know of。〃
Poirot's face did not betray a trace of whether he was disappointed or
otherwise。 He merely remarked：
〃Good； we will leave that and pass on。 Have you any reason to
believe that your mistress was likely to take a sleeping powder last night？〃
〃Not *LAST night； sir； I know she didn't。〃
〃Why do you know so positively？〃
〃Because the box was empty。 She took the last one two days ago；
and she didn't have any more made up。〃
〃You are quite sure of that？〃
〃Positive； sir。〃
〃Then that is cleared up！ By the way； your mistress didn't ask you to
sign any paper yesterday？〃
〃To sign a paper？ No； sir。〃
〃When Mr。 Hastings and Mr。 Lawrence came in yesterday evening；
they found your mistress busy writing letters。 I suppose you can give me
no idea to whom these letters were addressed？〃
〃I'm afraid I couldn't； sir。 I was out in the evening。 Perhaps Annie
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could tell you； though she's a careless girl。 Never cleared the coffee…cups
away last night。 That's what happens when I'm not here to look after
things。〃
Poirot lifted his hand。
〃Since they have been left； Dorcas； leave them a little longer； I pray
you。 I should like to examine them。〃
〃Very well； sir。〃
〃What time did you go out last evening？〃
〃About six o'clock； sir。〃
〃Thank you； Dorcas； that is all I have to ask you。〃 He rose and strolled
to the window。 〃I have been admiring these flower beds。 How many
gardeners are employed here； by the way？〃
〃Only three now； sir。 Five； we had； before the war； when it was kept
as a gentleman's place should be。 I wish you could have seen it then； sir。
A fair sight it was。 But now there's only old Manning； and young
William； and a new…fashioned woman gardener in breeches and such…like。
Ah； these are dreadful times！〃
〃The good times will come again； Dorcas。 At least； we hope so。
Now； will you send Annie to me here？〃
〃Yes； sir。 Thank you； sir。〃
〃How did you know that Mrs。 Inglethorp took sleeping powders？〃 I
asked； in lively curiosity； as Dorcas left the room。 〃And about the lost
key and the duplicate？〃
〃One thing at a time。 As to the sleeping powders； I knew by this。〃 He
suddenly produced a small cardboard box； such as chemists use for
powders。
〃Where did you find it？〃
〃In the wash…stand drawer in Mrs。 Inglethorp's bedroom。 It was
Number Six of my catalogue。〃
〃But I suppose； as the last powder was taken two days ago； it is not of
much importance？〃
〃Probably not； but do you notice anything that strikes you as peculiar
about this box？〃
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I examined it closely。
〃No； I can't say that I do。〃
〃Look at the label。〃
I read the label carefully： 〃 'One powder to be taken at bedtime； if
required。 Mrs。 Inglethorp。' No； I see nothing unusual。〃
〃Not the fact that there is no chemist's name？〃
〃Ah！〃 I exclaimed。 〃To be sure； that is odd！〃
〃Have you ever known a chemist to send out a box like that； without
his printed name？〃
〃No； I can't say that I have。〃
I was becoming quite excited； but Poirot damped my ardour by
remarking：
〃Yet the explanation is quite simple。 So do not intrigue yourself； my
friend。〃
An audible creaking proclaimed the approach of Annie； so I had no
time to reply。
Annie was a fine； strapping girl； and was evidently labouring under
intense excitement； mingled with a certain ghoulish enjoyment of the
tragedy。
Poirot came to the point at once； with a business…like briskness。
〃I sent for you； Annie； because I thought you might be able to tell me
something about the letters Mrs。 Inglethorp wrote last night。 How many
were there？ And can you tell me any of the names and addresses？〃
Annie considered。
〃There were four letters； sir。 One was to Miss Howard； and one was
to Mr。 Wells； the lawyer； and the other two I don't think I remember； sir
oh； yes； one was to Ross's； the caterers in Tadminster。 The other one； I
don't remember。〃
〃Think；〃 u
