“W hat made you guess, Jane?”
Miss Marple took her time about replying. She looked thoughtfully at the other two—Carrie Louise thinner andfrailer and yet curiously1 untouched—and the old man with the sweet smile and the thick white hair. Dr. Galbraith,Bishop2 of Cromer.
The Bishop took Carrie Louise’s hand in his.
“This has been a great sorrow to you, my poor child, and a great shock.”
“A sorrow, yes, but not really a shock.”
“No,” said Miss Marple. “That’s what I discovered, you know. Everyone kept saying how Carrie Louise lived inanother world from this and was out of touch with reality. But actually, Carrie Louise, it was reality you were in touchwith, and not the illusion. You are never deceived by illusion like most of us are. When I suddenly realised that, I sawthat I must go by what you thought and felt. You were quite sure that no one would try to poison you, you couldn’tbelieve it—and you were quite right not to believe it, because it wasn’t so! You never believed that Edgar would harmLewis—and again you were right. He never would have harmed Lewis. You were sure that Gina did not love anyonebut her husband—and that, again, was quite true.
“So therefore, if I was to go by you, all the things that seemed to be true were only illusions. Illusions created for adefinite purpose—in the same ways that conjurers create illusions, to deceive an audience. We were the audience.
“Alex Restarick got an inkling of the truth first because he had the chance of seeing things from a different angle—from the outside angle. He was with the Inspector3 in the drive, and he looked at the house and realised the possibilitiesof the windows—and he remembered the sound of running feet he had heard that night, and then, the timing4 of theconstable showed him what a very short time things take to what we should imagine they would take. The constablepanted a lot, and later, thinking of a puffing6 constable5, I remembered that Lewis Serrocold was out of breath that nightwhen he opened the study door. He’d just been running hard, you see….
“But it was Edgar Lawson that was the pivot7 of it all to me. There was always something wrong to me about EdgarLawson. All the things he said and did were exactly right for what he was supposed to be, but he himself wasn’t right.
Because he was actually a normal young man playing the part of a schizophrenic—and he was always, as it were, alittle larger than life. He was always theatrical8.
“It must have all been very carefully planned and thought out. Lewis must have realised on the occasion ofChristian’s last visit that something had aroused his suspicions. And he knew Christian9 well enough to know that if hesuspected he would not rest until he had satisfied himself that his suspicions were either justified10 or unfounded.”
Carrie Louise stirred.
“Yes,” she said. “Christian was like that. Slow and painstaking11, but actually very shrewd. I don’t know what it wasaroused his suspicions but he started investigating—and he found out the truth.”
The Bishop said: “I blame myself for not having been a more conscientious12 trustee.”
“It was never expected of you to understand finance,” said Carrie Louise. “That was originally Mr. Gilroy’sprovince. Then, when he died, Lewis’ great experience put him in what amounted to complete control. And that, ofcourse, was what went to his head.”
The pink colour came up in her cheeks.
“Lewis was a great man,” she said. “A man of great vision, and a passionate13 believer in what could beaccomplished—with money. He didn’t want it for himself—or, at least, not in the greedy vulgar sense—he did wantthe power of it—he wanted the power to do great good with it—”
“He wanted,” said the Bishop, “to be God.” His voice was suddenly stern. “He forgot that man is only the humbleinstrument of God’s will.”
“And so he embezzled15 the Trust funds?” said Miss Marple.
Dr. Galbraith hesitated.
“It wasn’t only that….”
“Tell her,” said Carrie Louise. “She is my oldest friend.”
The Bishop said:
“Lewis Serrocold was what one might call a financial wizard. In his years of highly technical accountancy, he hadamused himself by working out various methods of swindling which were practically foolproof. This had been merelyan academic study, but when he once began to envisage16 the possibilities that a vast sum of money could encompass,he put these methods into practice. You see, he had at his disposal some first class material. Amongst the boys whopassed through here, he chose out a small select band. They were boys whose bent17 was naturally criminal, who lovedexcitement, and who had a very high order of intelligence. We’ve not got nearly to the bottom of it all, but it seemsclear that this esoteric circle was secret and specially18 trained and by and by were placed in key positions, where, bycarrying out Lewis’ directions, books were falsified in such a way that large sums of money were converted withoutany suspicion being aroused. I gather that the operations and the ramifications19 are so complicated that it will bemonths before the auditors20 can unravel21 it all. But the net result seems to be that under various names and bankingaccounts and companies, Lewis Serrocold would have been able to dispose of a colossal22 sum with which he intendedto establish an overseas colony for a cooperative experiment in which juvenile23 delinquents24 should eventually own thisterritory and administer it. It may have been a fantastic dream—”
“It was a dream that might have come true,” said Carrie Louise.
“Yes, it might have come true. But the means Lewis Serrocold adopted were dishonest means, and ChristianGulbrandsen discovered that. He was very upset, particularly by the realisation of what the discovery and the probableprosecution of Lewis would mean to you, Carrie Louise.”
“That’s why he asked me if my heart was strong, and seemed so worried about my health,” said Carrie Louise. “Icouldn’t understand it.”
“Then Lewis Serrocold arrived back from the North, and Christian met him outside the house and told him that heknew what was going on. Lewis took it calmly, I think. Both men agreed they must do all they could to spare you.
Christian said he would write to me and ask me to come here, as a co-trustee, to discuss the position.”
“But of course,” said Miss Marple. “Lewis Serrocold had already prepared for this emergency. It was all planned.
He had brought the young man who was to play the part of Edgar Lawson to the house. There was a real EdgarLawson—of course—in case the police looked up his record. This false Edgar knew exactly what he had to do—actthe part of a schizophrenic victim of persecution—and give Lewis Serrocold an alibi25 for a few vital minutes.
“The next step had been thought out too. Lewis’ story that you, Carrie Louise, were being slowly poisoned—whenone actually came to think of it there was only Lewis’ story of what Christian had told him—that, and a few linesadded on the typewriter whilst he was waiting for the police. It was easy to add arsenic26 to the tonic27. No danger for youthere—since he was on the spot to prevent you drinking it. The chocolates were just an added touch—and of coursethe original chocolates weren’t poisoned—only those he substituted before turning them over to Inspector Curry28.”
“And Alex guessed,” said Carrie Louise.
“Yes—that’s why he collected your nail parings. They would show if arsenic actually had been administered over along period.”
“Poor Alex—poor Ernie.”
There was a moment’s silence as the other two thought of Christian Gulbrandsen, of Alexis Restarick, and of theboy Ernie—and of how quickly the act of murder could distort and deform29.
“But surely,” said the Bishop, “Lewis was taking a big risk in persuading Edgar to be his accomplice—even if hehad some hold over him—”
Carrie shook her head.
“It wasn’t exactly a hold over him. Edgar was devoted30 to Lewis.”
“Yes,” said Miss Marple. “Like Leonard Wylie and his father. I wonder perhaps if—”
She paused delicately.
“You saw the likeness31, I suppose?” said Carrie Louise.
“So you knew that all along?”
“I guessed. I knew Lewis had once had a short infatuation for an actress, before he met me. He told me about it. Itwasn’t serious, she was a golddigging type of woman and she didn’t care for him, but I’ve no doubt at all that Edgarwas actually Lewis’ son….”
“Yes,” said Miss Marple. “That explains everything….”
“And he gave his life for him in the end,” said Carrie Louise. She looked pleadingly at the Bishop. “He did, youknow.”
There was a silence, and then Carrie Louise said:
“I’m glad it ended that way … with his life given in the hope of saving the boy … people who can be very goodcan be very bad, too. I always knew that was true about Lewis … But—he loved me very much—and I loved him.”
“Did you—ever suspect him?” asked Miss Marple.
“No,” said Carrie Louise. “Because I was puzzled by the poisoning. I knew Lewis would never poison me, and yetthat letter of Christian’s said definitely that someone was poisoning me—so I thought that everything I thought I knewabout people must be wrong….”
Miss Marple said, “But when Alex and Ernie were found killed. You suspected then?”
“Yes,” said Carrie Louise. “Because I didn’t think anyone else but Lewis would have dared. And I began to beafraid of what he might do next….”
She shivered slightly.
“I admired Lewis. I admired his—what shall I call it—his goodness? But I do see that if you’re—good, you have tobe humble14 as well.”
Dr. Galbraith said gently:
“That, Carrie Louise, is what I have always admired in you—your humility32.”
The lovely blue eyes opened wide in surprise.
“But I’m not clever—and not particularly good. I can only admire goodness in other people.”
“Dear Carrie Louise,” said Miss Marple.

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