N eele pushed the telephone away and looked sharply at Miss Griffith.
“So they’ve been worried about him lately,” he said. “Wanted him to see a doctor. You didn’t tell me that.”
“I didn’t think of it,” said Miss Griffith, and added: “He never seemed to me really ill—”
“Not ill—but what?”
“Well, just off. Unlike himself. Peculiar1 in his manner.”
“Worried about something?”
“Oh no, not worried. It’s we who were worried—”
Inspector2 Neele waited patiently.
“It’s difficult to say, really,” said Miss Griffith. “He had moods, you know. Sometimes he was quite boisterous3.
Once or twice, frankly4, I thought he had been drinking . . . He boasted and told the most extraordinary stories whichI’m sure couldn’t possibly have been true. For most of the time I’ve been here he was always very close about hisaffairs—not giving anything away, you know. But lately he’s been quite different, expansive, and positively—well—flinging money about. Most unlike his usual manner. Why, when the office boy had to go to his grandmother’s funeral,Mr. Fortescue called him in and gave him a five pound note and told him to put it on the second favourite and thenroared with laughter. He wasn’t—well, he just wasn’t like himself. That’s all I can say.”
“As though, perhaps, he had something on his mind?”
“Not in the usual meaning of the term. It was as though he were looking forward to something pleasurable—exciting—”
“Possibly a big deal that he was going to pull off?”
Miss Griffith agreed with more conviction.
“Yes—yes, that’s much more what I mean. As though everyday things didn’t matter anymore. He was excited. Andsome very odd-looking people came to see him on business. People who’d never been here before. It worried Mr.
Percival dreadfully.”
“Oh, it worried him, did it?”
“Yes. Mr. Percival’s always been very much in his father’s confidence, you see. His father relied on him. But lately—”
“Lately they weren’t getting along so well.”
“Well, Mr. Fortescue was doing a lot of things that Mr. Percival thought unwise. Mr. Percival is always verycareful and prudent5. But suddenly his father didn’t listen to him anymore and Mr. Percival was very upset.”
“And they had a real row about it all?”
Inspector Neele was still probing.
“I don’t know about a row . . . Of course, I realize now Mr. Fortescue can’t have been himself—shouting like that.”
“Shouted, did he? What did he say?”
“He came right out in the typists’ room—”
“So that you all heard?”
“Well—yes.”
“And he called Percival names—abused him—swore at him.”
“What did he say Percival had done?”
“It was more that he hadn’t done anything . . . he called him a miserable6 pettifogging little clerk. He said he had nolarge outlook, no conception of doing business in a big way. He said: ‘I shall get Lance home again. He’s worth ten ofyou—and he’s married well. Lance has got guts7 even if he did risk a criminal prosecution8 once—’ Oh dear, I oughtn’tto have said that!” Miss Griffith, carried away as others before her had been under Inspector Neele’s expert handling,was suddenly overcome with confusion.
“Don’t worry,” said Inspector Neele comfortingly. “What’s past is past.”
“Oh yes, it was a long time ago. Mr. Lance was just young and high-spirited and didn’t really realize what he wasdoing.”
Inspector Neele had heard that view before and didn’t agree with it. But he passed on to fresh questions.
“Tell me a little more about the staff here.”
Miss Griffith, hurrying to get away from her indiscretion, poured out information about the various personalities9 inthe firm. Inspector Neele thanked her and then said he would like to see Miss Grosvenor again.
Detective Constable10 Waite sharpened his pencil. He remarked wistfully that this was a Ritzy joint11. His glancewandered appreciatively over the huge chairs, the big desk and the indirect lighting12.
“All these people have got Ritzy names, too,” he said. “Grosvenor—that’s something to do with a Duke. AndFortescue—that’s a classy name, too.”
Inspector Neele smiled.
“His father’s name wasn’t Fortescue. Fontescu—and he came from somewhere in Central Europe. I suppose thisman thought Fortescue sounded better.”
Detective Constable Waite looked at his superior officer with awe13.
“So you know all about him?”
“I just looked up a few things before coming along on the call.”
“Not got a record, had he?”
“Oh no. Mr. Fortescue was much too clever for that. He’s had certain connections with the black market and putthrough one or two deals that are questionable14 to say the least of it, but they’ve always been just within the law.”
“I see,” said Waite. “Not a nice man.”
“A twister,” said Neele. “But we’ve got nothing on him. The Inland Revenue have been after him for a long timebut he’s been too clever for them. Quite a financial genius, the late Mr. Fortescue.”
“The sort of man,” said Constable Waite, “who might have enemies?”
He spoke15 hopefully.
“Oh yes—certainly enemies. But he was poisoned at home, remember. Or so it would seem. You know, Waite, Isee a kind of pattern emerging. An old-fashioned familiar kind of pattern. The good boy, Percival. The bad boy, Lance—attractive to women. The wife who’s younger than her husband and who’s vague about which course she’s going toplay golf on. It’s all very familiar. But there’s one thing that sticks out in a most incongruous way.”
Constable Waite asked “What’s that?” just as the door opened and Miss Grosvenor, her poise16 restored, and oncemore her glamorous17 self, inquired haughtily18:
“You wished to see me?”
“I wanted to ask you a few questions about your employer—your late employer, perhaps I should say.”
“Poor soul,” said Miss Grosvenor unconvincingly.
“I want to know if you had noticed any difference in him lately.”
“Well, yes. I did, as a matter of fact.”
“In what way?”
“I couldn’t really say . . . He seemed to talk a lot of nonsense. I couldn’t really believe half of what he said. Andthen he lost his temper very easily—especially with Mr. Percival. Not with me, because of course I never argue. I justsay, ‘Yes, Mr. Fortescue,’ whatever peculiar thing he says—said, I mean.”
“Did he—ever—well—make any passes at you?”
Miss Grosvenor replied rather regretfully:
“Well, no, I couldn’t exactly say that.”
“There’s just one other thing, Miss Grosvenor. Was Mr. Fortescue in the habit of carrying grain about in hispocket?”
Miss Grosvenor displayed a lively surprise.
“Grain? In his pocket? Do you mean to feed pigeons or something?”
“It could have been for that purpose.”
“Oh, I’m sure he didn’t. Mr. Fortescue? Feed pigeons? Oh no.”
“Could he have had barley—or rye—in his pocket today for any special reason? A sample, perhaps? Some deal ingrain?”
“Oh no. He was expecting the Asiatic Oil people this afternoon. And the President of the Atticus Building Society .
. . No one else.”
“Oh well—” Neele dismissed the subject and Miss Grosvenor with a wave of the hand.
“Lovely legs she’s got,” said Constable Waite with a sigh. “And super nylons—”
“Legs are no help to me,” said Inspector Neele. “I’m left with what I had before. A pocketful of rye—and noexplanation of it.”

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