(Friday, September 14; 2 p. m.)
We lunched in the District Attorney’s private sanctum; and at two o’clock Doctor Lindquist was announced. Heath accompanied him, and, from the expression on the Sergeant1’s face, it was plain he did not at all like his companion.
The doctor, at Markham’s request, seated himself facing the District Attorney’s desk.
“What is the meaning of this new outrage2?” he demanded coldly. “Is it your prerogative3 to force a citizen to leave his private affairs in order to be bullied4?”
“It’s my duty to bring murderers to justice,” replied Markham, with equal coldness. “And if any citizen considers that giving aid to the authorities is an outrage, that’s his prerogative. If you have anything to fear by answering my questions, doctor, you are entitled to have your attorney present. Would you care to phone him to come here now and give you legal protection?”
Doctor Lindquist hesitated. “I need no legal protection, sir. Will you be good enough to tell me at once why I was brought here?”
“Certainly; to explain a few points which have been discovered regarding your relationship with Miss Odell, and to elucidate—if you care to—your reasons for deceiving me, at our last conference, in regard to that relationship.”
“You have, I infer, been prying5 unwarrantably into my private affairs. I had heard that such practices were once common in Russia. . . .”
“If the prying was unwarranted, you can, Doctor Lindquist, easily convince me on that point; and whatever we may have learned concerning you will be instantly forgotten.—It is true, is it not, that your interest in Miss Odell went somewhat beyond mere6 paternal7 affection?”
“Are not even a man’s sacred sentiments respected by the police of this country?” There was insolent8 scorn in the doctor’s tone.
“Under some conditions, yes; under others, no.” Markham controlled his fury admirably. “You need not answer me, of course; but, if you choose to be frank, you may possibly save yourself the humiliation9 of being questioned publicly by the People’s attorney in a court of law.”
“And if I admit that my affection for Miss Odell was other than paternal—what then?”
Markham accepted the question as an affirmation.
“You were intensely jealous of her, were you not, doctor?”
“Jealousy11,” Doctor Lindquist remarked, with an air of ironic12 professionalism, “is not an unusual accompaniment to an infatuation. Authorities such as Krafft-Ebing, Moll, Freud, Ferenczi, and Adler, I believe, regard it as an intimate psychological corollary of amatory attraction.”
“Most instructive,” Markham nodded his head appreciatively. “I am to assume, then, that you were infatuated with—or, let us say, amatorily attracted by—Miss Odell, and that on occasions you exhibited the intimate psychological corollary of jealousy?”
“You may assume what you please. But I fail to understand why my emotions are any of your affair.”
“Had your emotions not led you to highly questionable13 and suspicious acts, I would not be interested in them. But I have it on unimpeachable14 authority that your emotions so reacted on your better judgment15 that you threatened to take Miss Odell’s life and also your own. And, in view of the fact that the young woman has since been murdered, the law naturally—and reasonably—is curious.”
The doctor’s normally pale face seemed to turn yellow, and his long splay fingers tightened16 over the arms of his chair; but otherwise he sat immobile and rigidly17 dignified18, his eyes fixed19 intently on the District Attorney.
Vance was watching the man closely. Presently he leaned forward.
“I say, doctor, what method of extermination21 did you threaten Miss Odell with?”
Doctor Lindquist jerked round, thrusting his head toward Vance. He drew in a long rasping breath, and his whole frame became tense. Blood suffused22 his cheeks; and there was a twitching23 of the muscles about his mouth and throat. For a moment I was afraid he was going to lose his self-control. But after a moment’s effort he steadied himself.
“You think perhaps I threatened to strangle her?” His words were vibrant24 with the intensity25 of his passionate26 anger. “And you would like to turn my threat into a noose27 to hang me?—Paugh!” He paused, and when he spoke28 again his voice had become calmer. “It is quite true I once inadvisedly attempted to frighten Miss Odell with a threat to kill her and to commit suicide. But if your information is as accurate as you would have me believe, you are aware that I threatened her with a revolver. It is the weapon, I believe, that is conventionally mentioned when making empty threats. I certainly would not have threatened her with thuggee, even had I contemplated29 so abominable30 an act.”
“True,” nodded Vance. “And it’s a rather good point, don’t y’ know.”
The doctor was evidently encouraged by Vance’s attitude. He again faced Markham and elaborated his confession31.
“A threat, I presume you know, is rarely the forerunner32 of a violent deed. Even a brief study of the human mind would teach you that a threat is prima facie evidence of one’s innocence33. A threat, generally, is made in anger, and acts as its own safety-valve.” He shifted his eyes. “I am not a married man; my emotional life has not been stabilized34, as it were; and I am constantly coming in close contact with hypersensitive and overwrought people. During a period of abnormal susceptibility I conceived an infatuation for the young woman, an infatuation which she did not reciprocate—certainly not with an ardor35 commensurate with my own. I suffered deeply; and she made no effort to mitigate36 my sufferings. Indeed, I suspected her, more than once, of deliberately37 and perversely38 torturing me with other men. At any rate, she took no pains to hide her infidelities from me. I confess that once or twice I was almost distracted. And it was in the hope of frightening her into a more amenable39 and considerate attitude that I threatened her.—I trust that you are a sufficiently40 discerning judge of human nature to believe me.”
“Leaving that point for a moment,” answered Markham non-committally, “will you give me more specific information as to your whereabouts Monday night?”
Again I noted41 a yellow tinge42 creep over the man’s features, and his body stiffened43 perceptibly. But when he spoke it was with his habitual44 suavity45.
“I considered that my note to you covered that question satisfactorily. What did I omit?”
“What was the name of the patient on whom you were calling that night?”
“Mrs. Anna Breedon. She is the widow of the late Amos H. Breedon of the Breedon National Bank of Long Branch.”
“And you were with her, I believe you stated, from eleven until one?”
“That is correct.”
“And was Mrs. Breedon the only witness to your presence at the sanitarium between those hours?”
“I am afraid that is so. You see, after ten o’clock at night I never ring the bell. I let myself in with my own key.”
“And I suppose that I may be permitted to question Mrs. Breedon?”
Doctor Lindquist was profoundly regretful.
“Mrs. Breedon is a very ill woman. She suffered a tremendous shock at the time of her husband’s death last summer, and has been practically in a semiconscious condition ever since. There are times when I even fear for her reason. The slightest disturbance46 or excitement might produce very serious results.”
He took a newspaper cutting from a gold-edged letter-case and handed it to Markham.
“You will observe that this obituary47 notice mentions her prostration48 and confinement49 in a private sanitarium. I have been her physician for years.”
Markham, after glancing at the cutting, handed it back. There was a short silence broken by a question from Vance.
“By the bye, doctor, what is the name of the night nurse at your sanitarium?”
Doctor Lindquist looked up quickly.
“My night nurse? Why—what has she to do with it? She was very busy Monday night. I can’t understand. . . . Well, if you want her name I have no objection. It’s Finckle—Miss Amelia Finckle.”
Vance wrote down the name and, rising, carried the slip of paper to Heath.
“Sergeant, bring Miss Finckle here to-morrow morning at eleven,” he said, with a slight lowering of one eyelid50.
A cloud of apprehension52 spread over Doctor Lindquist’s face.
“Forgive me if I say that I am insensible to the sanity53 of your cavalier methods.” His tone betrayed only contempt. “May I hope that for the present your inquisition is ended?”
“I think that will be all, doctor,” returned Markham politely. “May I have a taxicab called for you?”
Markham immediately summoned Swacker and sent him for Tracy. The detective came at once, polishing his pince-nez and bowing affably. One would have taken him for an actor rather than a detective, but his ability in matters requiring delicate handling was a byword in the department.
“I want you to fetch Mr. Louis Mannix again,” Markham told him. “Bring him here at once; I’m waiting to see him.”
“And now,” said Markham, fixing Vance with a reproachful look, “I want to know what your idea was in putting Lindquist on his guard about the night nurse. Your brain isn’t at par55 this afternoon. Do you think I didn’t have the nurse in mind? And now you’ve warned him. He’ll have until eleven to-morrow morning to coach her in her answers. Really, Vance, I can’t conceive of anything better calculated to defeat us in our attempt to substantiate57 the man’s alibi58.”
“I did put a little fright into him, didn’t I?” Vance grinned complacently59. “Whenever your antagonist60 begins talking exaggeratedly about the insanity61 of your notions, he’s already deuced hot under the collar. But, Markham old thing, don’t burst into tears over my mental shortcomings. If you and I both thought of the nurse, don’t you suppose the wily doctor also thought of her? If this Miss Finckle were the type that could be suborned, he would have enlisted62 her perjurious63 services two days ago, and she would have been mentioned, along with the comatose64 Mrs. Breedon, as a witness to his presence at the sanitarium Monday night. The fact that he avoided all reference to the nurse shows that she’s not to be wheedled65 into swearing falsely. . . . No, Markham. I deliberately put him on his guard. Now he’ll have to do something before we question Miss Finckle. And I’m vain enough to think I know what it’ll be.”
“Let me get this right,” put in Heath. “Am I, or am I not, to round up the Finckle woman to-morrow morning?”
“There’ll be no need,” said Vance. “We are doomed66, I fear, not to gaze upon this Florence Nightingale. A meeting between us is about the last thing the doctor would desire.”
“That may be true,” admitted Markham. “But don’t forget that he may have been up to something Monday night wholly unconnected with the murder, that he simply doesn’t want known.”
“Quite—quite. And yet, nearly every one who knew the Canary seems to have selected Monday night for the indulgence of sub-rosa peccadilloes67. It’s a bit thick, what? Skeel tries to make us believe he was immersed in Khun Khan. Cleaver68 was—if you take his word for it—touring the countryside in Jersey’s lake district. Lindquist wants us to picture him as comforting the afflicted69. And Mannix, I happen to know, has gone to some trouble to build up an alibi in case we get nosey. All of ’em, in fact, were doing something they don’t want us to know about. Now, what was it? And why did they, of one accord, select the night of the murder for mysterious affairs which they don’t dare mention, even to clear themselves of suspicion? Was there an invasion of efreets in the city that night? Was there a curse on the world, driving men to dark bawdy70 deeds? Was there Black Magic abroad? I think not.”
“I’m laying my money on Skeel,” declared Heath stubbornly. “I know a professional job when I see it. And you can’t get away from those finger-prints and the Professor’s report on the chisel71.”
Markham was sorely perplexed72. His belief in Skeel’s guilt73 had, I knew, been undermined in some measure by Vance’s theory that the crime was the carefully premeditated act of a shrewd and educated man. But now he seemed to swing irresolutely74 back to Heath’s point of view.
“I’ll admit,” he said, “that Lindquist and Cleaver and Mannix don’t inspire one with a belief in their innocence. But since they’re all tarred with the same stick, the force of suspicion against them is somewhat dispersed75. After all, Skeel is the only logical aspirant76 for the rôle of strangler. He’s the only one with a visible motive77; and he’s the only one against whom there’s any evidence.”
Vance sighed wearily.
“Yes, yes. Finger-prints—chisel marks. You’re such a trustin’ soul, Markham. Skeel’s finger-prints are found in the apartment; therefore, Skeel strangled the lady. So beastly simple. Why bother further? A chose jugée—an adjudicated case. Send Skeel to the chair, and that’s that! . . . It’s effective, y’ know, but is it art?”
“In your critical enthusiasm you understate our case against Skeel,” Markham reminded him testily78.
“Oh, I’ll grant that your case against him is ingenious. It’s so deuced ingenious I just haven’t the heart to reject it. But most popular truth is mere ingenuity—that’s why it’s so wrong-headed. Your theory would appeal strongly to the popular mind. And yet, y’ know, Markham, it isn’t true.”
The practical Heath was unmoved. He sat stolidly79, scowling80 at the table. I doubt if he had even heard the exchange of opinions between Markham and Vance.
“You know, Mr. Markham,” he said, like one unconsciously voicing an obscure line of thought, “if we could show how Skeel got in and out of Odell’s apartment we’d have a better case against him. I can’t figure it out—it’s got me stopped. So, I’ve been thinking we oughta get an architect to go over those rooms. The house is an old-timer—God knows when it was originally built—and there may be some way of getting into it that we haven’t discovered yet.”
“ ’Pon my soul!” Vance stared at him in satirical wonderment. “You’re becoming downright romantic! Secret passageways—hidden doors—stairways between the walls. So that’s it, is it? Oh, my word! . . . Sergeant, beware of the cinema. It has ruined many a good man. Try grand opera for a while—it’s more borin’ but less corruptin’.”
“That’s all right, Mr. Vance.” Apparently81 Heath himself did not relish82 the architectural idea particularly. “But as long as we don’t know how Skeel got in, it’s just as well to make sure of a few ways he didn’t get in.”
“I agree with you, Sergeant,” said Markham. “I’ll get an architect on the job at once.” He rang for Swacker, and gave the necessary instructions.
Vance extended his legs and yawned.
“All we need now is a Favorite of the Harem, a few blackamoors with palm-leaf fans, and some pizzicato music.”
“You will joke, Mr. Vance.” Heath lit a fresh cigar. “But even if the architect don’t find anything wrong with the apartment, Skeel’s liable to give his hand away ’most any time.”
“I’m pinnin’ my childish faith on Mannix,” said Vance. “I don’t know why I should; but he’s not a nice man, and he’s suppressing something.—Markham, don’t you dare let him go until he tells you where he was Monday night. And don’t forget to hint mysteriously about the fur model.”
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