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nose, the arrogant3 poise4 of the head, the line of the jaw5; and he realized that though Harry was a
big man and his father had been a man of merely middle height, yet there had been a good deal of
resemblance between them.
He noted something else, too. For all his swagger, Harry Lee was nervous. He was carrying it
off with a swing, but the anxiety underneath7 was real enough.
“Well, gentlemen,” he said. “What can I tell you?”
Colonel Johnson said:
“We shall be glad of any light you can throw on the events of this evening.”
Harry Lee shook his head.
Poirot said:
“You have recently returned from abroad, I think, Mr. Lee?”
Harry turned to him quickly.
“Yes. Landed in England a week ago.”
Poirot said:
“You had been away a long time?”
Harry Lee lifted up his chin and laughed.
gentlemen! It’s nearly twenty years since I last set foot in this house.”
“But you returned—now. Will you tell us why?” asked Poirot.
With the same appearance of frankness Harry answered readily enough.
forget which. I thought to myself that the fatted calf11 would be a welcome exchange. I had a letter
from my father suggesting that I come home. I obeyed the summons and came. That’s all.”
Poirot said:
“You came for a short visit—or a long one?”
Harry said: “I came home—for good!”
“Your father was willing?”
“The old man was delighted.” He laughed again. The corners of his eyes crinkled engagingly.
that, but poor company. My father had been a bit of a rip in his time. He was looking forward to
my company.”
“And your brother and his wife, were they pleased that you were to live here?”
“Alfred? Alfred was livid with rage. Don’t know about Lydia. She was probably annoyed on
Alfred’s behalf. But I’ve no doubt she’d be quite pleased in the end. I like Lydia. She’s a
delightful14 woman. I should have got on with Lydia. But Alfred was quite another pair of shoes.”
He laughed again. “Alfred’s always been as jealous as hell of me. He’s always been the good
dutiful stay-at-home stick-in-the-mud son. And what was he going to get for it in the end?—what
doesn’t pay.” He looked from one face to another.
“Hope you’re not shocked by my frankness. But after all, it’s the truth you’re after. You’ll
drag out all the family dirty linen16 into the light of day in the end. I might as well display mine
straight away. I’m not particularly brokenhearted by my father’s death—after all, I hadn’t seen the
old devil since I was a boy—but nevertheless he was my father and he was murdered. I’m all out
for revenge on the murderer.” He stroked his jawbone, watching them. “We’re rather hot on
revenge in our family. None of the Lees forget easily. I mean to make sure that my father’s
murderer is caught and hanged.”
“I think you can trust us to do our best in that line, Mr. Lee,” said Sugden.
“If you don’t I shall take the law into my own hands,” said Harry Lee.
“Have you any ideas on the subject of the murderer’s identity, then, Mr. Lee?”
Harry shook his head.
about it—and I don’t see that it can have been an outside job. . . .”
“Ah,” said Sugden, nodding his head.
“And if so,” said Harry Lee, “then someone here in the house killed him . . . But who the
devil could have done it? Can’t suspect the servants. Tressilian has been here since the year one.
The half-witted footman? Not on your life. Horbury, now, he’s a cool customer, but Tressilian
tells me he was out at the pictures. So what do you come to? Passing over Stephen Farr (and why
the devil should Stephen Farr come all the way from South Africa and murder a total stranger?)
there’s only the family. And for the life of me I can’t see one of us doing it. Alfred? He adored
So who did? Blessed if I know. But it’s damned disturbing.”
Colonel Johnson cleared his throat—an official habit of his—and said:
“When did you last see your father this evening?”
my arrival dark from the others. Wanted to see the fur fly when I blew in unexpectedly! That’s
why he talked about altering his will, too.”
Poirot stirred softly. He murmured:
“So your father mentioned his will?”
“Yes—in front of the whole lot of us, watching us like a cat to see how we reacted. Just told
the lawyer chap to come over and see him about it after Christmas.”
Poirot asked:
“What changes did he contemplate23 making?”
Harry Lee grinned:
“He didn’t tell us that! Trust the old fox! I imagine—or shall we say I hoped—that the
change was to the advantage of your humble servant! I should imagine I’d been cut out of any
former wills. Now, I rather fancy, I was to go back. Nasty blow for the others. Pilar, too—he’d
taken a fancy to her. She was in for something good, I should imagine. You haven’t seen her yet?
My Spanish niece. She’s a beautiful creature, Pilar—with the lovely warmth of the South—and its
“You say your father took to her?”
Harry nodded.
“She knew how to get round the old man. Sat up there with him a good deal. I bet she knew
just what she was after! Well, he’s dead now. No wills can be altered in Pilar’s favour—nor mine
either, worse luck.”
He frowned, paused a minute, and then went on with a change of tone.
“But I’m wandering from the point. You wanted to know what was the last time I saw my
father? As I’ve told you, it was after tea—might have been a little past six. The old man was in
good spirits then—a bit tired, perhaps. I went away and left him with Horbury. I never saw him
again.”
“Where were you at the time of his death?”
“In the dining room with brother Alfred. Not a very harmonious24 after-dinner session. We
were in the middle of a pretty sharp argument when we heard the noise overhead. Sounded as
pig. The sound of it paralysed Alfred. He just sat there with his jaw dropping. I fairly shook him
back to life, and we started off upstairs. The door was locked. Had to break it open. Took some
doing, too. How the devil that door came to be locked, I can’t imagine! There was no one in the
room but Father, and I’m damned if anyone could have got away through the windows.”
Superintendent26 Sugden said:
“The door was locked from the outside.”
“What?” Harry stared. “But I’ll swear the key was on the inside.”
Poirot murmured:
“So you noticed that?”
Harry Lee said sharply:
“I do notice things. It’s a habit of mine.”
He looked sharply from one face to the other.
“Is there anything more you want to know, gentlemen?”
Johnson shook his head.
“Thank you, Mr. Lee, not for the moment. Perhaps you will ask the next member of the
family to come along?”
“Certainly I will.”
He walked to the door and went out without looking back.
The three men looked at each other.
Colonel Johnson said:
“What about it, Sugden?”
The superintendent shook his head doubtfully. He said:
“He’s afraid of something. I wonder why?. . . .”
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