It was a quarter past twelve when I rang the bell at 62, Wilbraham Crescent. Mrs. Ramsay openedthe door. She hardly raised her eyes to look at me.
“What is it?” she said.
“Can I speak to you for a moment? I was here about ten days ago. You may not remember.”
She lifted her eyes to study me further. A faint frown appeared between her eyebrows1.
“You came—you were with the police inspector2, weren’t you?”
“That’s right, Mrs. Ramsay. Can I come in?”
“If you want to, I suppose. One doesn’t refuse to let the police in. They’d take a very poor viewof it if you did.”
She led the way into the sitting room, made a brusque gesture towards a chair and sat downopposite me. There had been a faint acerbity3 in her voice, but her manner now resumed4 alistlessness which I had not noted5 in it previously6.
I said:
“It seems quiet here today … I suppose your boys have gone back to school?”
“Yes. It does make a difference.” She went on, “I suppose you want to ask some morequestions, do you, about this last murder? The girl who was killed in the telephone box.”
“No, not exactly that. I’m not really connected with the police, you know.”
She looked faintly surprised.
“I thought you were Sergeant—Lamb, wasn’t it?”
“My name is Lamb, yes, but I work in an entirely7 different department.”
The listlessness vanished from Mrs. Ramsay’s manner. She gave me a quick, hard, direct stare.
“Oh,” she said, “well, what is it?”
“Your husband is still abroad?”
“Yes.”
“He’s been gone rather a long time, hasn’t he, Mrs. Ramsay? And gone rather a long way?”
“What do you know about it?”
“Well, he’s gone beyond the Iron Curtain, hasn’t he?”
She was silent for a moment or two, and then she said in a quiet, toneless voice:
“Yes. Yes, that’s quite right.”
“Did you know he was going?”
“More or less.” She paused a minute and then said, “He wanted me to join him there.”
“Had he been thinking of it for some time?”
“I suppose so. He didn’t tell me until lately.”
“You are not in sympathy with his views?”
“I was once, I suppose. But you must know that already … You check up pretty thoroughly8 onthings like that, don’t you? Go back into the past, find out who was a fellow traveller, who was aparty member, all that sort of thing.”
“You might be able to give us information that would be very useful to us,” I said.
She shook her head.
“No. I can’t do that. I don’t mean that I won’t. You see, he never told me anything definite. Ididn’t want to know. I was sick and tired of the whole thing! When Michael told me that he wasleaving this country, clearing out, and going to Moscow, it didn’t really startle9 me. I had to decidethen, what I wanted to do.”
“And you decided10 you were not sufficiently11 in sympathy with your husband’s aims?”
“No, I wouldn’t put it like that at all! My view is entirely personal. I believe it always is withwomen in the end, unless of course one is a fanatic12. And then women can be very fanatical, but Iwasn’t. I’ve never been anything more than mildly left-wing.”
“Was your husband mixed up in the Larkin business?”
“I don’t know. I suppose he might have been. He never told me anything or spoke13 to me aboutit.”
She looked at me suddenly with more animation14.
“We’d better get it quite clear, Mr. Lamb. Or Mr. Wolf in Lamb’s clothing, or whatever youare. I loved my husband, I might have been fond enough of him to go with him to Moscow,whether I agreed with what his politics were or not. He wanted me to bring the boys. I didn’t wantto bring the boys! It was as simple as that. And so I decided I’d have to stay with them. Whether Ishall ever see Michael again or not I don’t know. He’s got to choose his way of life and I’ve got tochoose mine, but I did know one thing quite definitely. After he talked about it to me. I wanted theboys brought up here in their own country. They’re English. I want them to be brought up asordinary English boys.”
“I see.”
“And that I think is all,” said Mrs. Ramsay, as she got up.
There was now a sudden decision in her manner.
“It must have been a hard choice,” I said gently. “I’m very sorry for you.”
I was, too. Perhaps the real sympathy in my voice got through to her. She smiled very slightly.
“Perhaps you really are … I suppose in your job you have to try and get more or less underpeople’s skins, know what they’re feeling and thinking. It’s been rather a knockout blow for me,but I’m over the worst of it … I’ve got to make plans now, what to do, where to go, whether tostay here or go somewhere else. I shall have to get a job. I used to do secretarial work once.
Probably I’ll take a refresher course in shorthand15 and typing.”
“Well, don’t go and work for the Cavendish Bureau,” I said.
“Why not?”
“Girls who are employed there seem to have rather unfortunate things happen to them.”
“If you think I know anything at all about that, you’re wrong. I don’t.”
I wished her luck and went. I hadn’t learnt anything from her. I hadn’t really thought I should.
But one has to tidy up the loose ends.

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