XII
David Lee had himself well in hand. His demeanour was calm—almost unnaturally1 so. He came
up to them, drew a chair forward and sat down, looking with grave interrogation at Colonel
Johnson.
The electric light touched the fair peak of hair that grew on his forehead and showed up the
sensitive modelling of the cheek bones. He looked absurdly young to be the son of that shrivelled
old man who lay dead upstairs.
“Yes, gentlemen,” he said, “what can I tell you?”
Colonel Johnson said:
“I understand, Mr. Lee, that there was a kind of family meeting held in your father’s room
this afternoon?”
“There was. But it was quite informal. I mean, it was not a family council or anything of that
kind.”
“What took place there?”
David Lee answered calmly:
make allowances for him. He seemed to have assembled us there in order to—well—vent his spite
upon us.”
“Can you remember what he said?”
David said quietly:
“It was really all rather foolish. He said we were no use—any of us—that there wasn’t a
single man in the family! He said Pilar (that is my Spanish niece) was worth two of any of us. He
said—” David stopped.
Poirot said:
“Please, Mr. Lee, the exact words, if you can.”
David said reluctantly:
even if they were born the wrong side of the blanket. . . .”
His sensitive face showed distaste for the words he was repeating. Superintendent4 Sugden
looked up, suddenly alert. Leaning forward, he said:
“Did your father say anything in particular to your brother, Mr. George Lee?”
“To George? I don’t remember. Oh, yes, I believe he told him he would have to cut down
expenses in future; he’d have to reduce his allowance. George was very upset, got as red as a
turkey cock. He spluttered and said he couldn’t possibly manage with less. My father said quite
Magdalene, I fancy, is a bit of a spender—she has extravagant7 tastes.”
Poirot said:
“So that she, too, was annoyed?”
“Yes. Besides, my father worded something else rather crudely—mentioned her as having
Poirot said:
“Did your father mention his late wife, your mother?”
in front of him, trembling slightly.
He said in a low choked voice:
“Yes, he did. He insulted her.”
Colonel Johnson said:
“What did he say?”
“I don’t remember. Just some slighting reference.”
Poirot said softly:
“Your mother has been dead some years?”
David said shortly:
“She died when I was a boy.”
“She was not—perhaps—very happy in her life here?”
David gave a scornful laugh:
“Who could be happy with a man like my father? My mother was a saint. She died a
brokenhearted woman.”
Poirot went on:
“Your father was, perhaps, distressed13 by her death?”
David said abruptly:
“I don’t know. I left home.”
He paused and then said:
“Perhaps you may not be aware of the fact that when I came on this visit I had not seen my
father for nearly twenty years. So you see I can’t tell you very much about his habits or his
enemies or what went on here.”
Colonel Johnson asked:
“Did you know that your father kept a lot of valuable diamonds in the safe in his bedroom?”
David said indifferently:
“Did he? Seems a foolish sort of thing to do.”
Johnson said:
“Mine? Oh, I went away from the dinner table fairly quickly. It bores me, this sitting round
over port. Besides, I could see that Alfred and Harry15 were working up for a quarrel. I hate rows. I
slipped away and went to the music room and played the piano.”
Poirot asked:
“The music room, it is next to the drawing room, is it not?”
“Yes. I played there for some time—till—till the thing happened.”
“What did you hear exactly?”
“Oh! A far-off noise of furniture being overturned somewhere upstairs. And then a pretty
ghastly cry.” He clenched his hands again. “Like a soul in hell. God, it was awful!”
Johnson said:
“Were you alone in the music room?”
“Eh? No, my wife, Hilda, was there. She’d come in from the drawing room. We—we went
up with the others.”
“You don’t want me, do you, to describe what—what I saw there?”
Colonel Johnson said:
“No, quite unnecessary. Thank you, Mr. Lee, there’s nothing more. You can’t imagine, I
suppose, who would be likely to want to murder your father?”
David Lee said recklessly:
“I should think—quite a lot of people! I don’t know of anyone definite.”
He went out rapidly, shutting the door loudly behind him.
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