IF rank Cornish replaced the receiver.
“Miss Brewster is out of London for the day,” he announced.
“Is she now?” said Craddock.
“Do you think she—”
“I don’t know. I shouldn’t think so, but I don’t know. Ardwyck Fenn?”
“Out. I left word for him to ring you. And Margot Bence, Personality Photographer, has got an assignmentsomewhere in the country. Her pansy partner didn’t know where—or said he didn’t. And the butler’s hooked it toLondon.”
“I wonder,” said Craddock thoughtfully, “if the butler has hooked it for good. I always suspect dying relatives.
Why was he suddenly anxious to go to London today?”
“He could have put the cyanide in the atomizer easily enough before he left.”
“Anybody could.”
“But I think he’s indicated. It could hardly be someone from outside.”
“Oh, yes, it could. You’d have to judge your moment. You could leave a car in one of the side drives, wait untileveryone is in the dining room, say, and slip in through a window and upstairs. The shrubberies come close up to thehouse.”
“Damn’ risky1.”
“This murderer doesn’t mind taking risks, you know. That’s been apparent all along.”
“We’ve had a man on duty in the grounds.”
“I know. One man wasn’t enough. So long as it was a question of these anonymous2 letters I didn’t feel so muchurgency. Marina Gregg herself is being well guarded. It never occurred to me that anyone else was in danger. I—”
The telephone rang. Cornish took the call.
“It’s the Dorchester. Mr. Ardwyck Fenn is on the line.”
He proffered3 the receiver to Craddock who took it.
“Mr. Fenn? This is Craddock here.”
“Ah, yes. I heard you had rung me. I have been out all day.”
“I am sorry to tell you, Mr. Fenn, that Miss Zielinsky died this morning—of cyanide poisoning.”
“Indeed? I am shocked to hear it. An accident? Or not an accident?”
“Not an accident. Prussic acid had been put in an atomizer she was in the habit of using.”
“I see. Yes, I see…” There was a short pause. “And why, may I ask, should you ring me about this distressingoccurrence?”
“You knew Miss Zielinsky, Mr. Fenn?”
“Certainly I knew her. I have known her for some years. But she was not an intimate friend.”
“We hoped that you could, perhaps, assist us?”
“In what way?”
“We wondered if you could suggest any motive4 for her death. She is a stranger in this country. We know very littleabout her friends and associates and the circumstances of her life.”
“I would suggest that Jason Rudd is the person to question about that.”
“Naturally. We have done so. But there might be an off-chance that you might know something about her that hedoes not.”
“I’m afraid that is not so. I know next to nothing about Ella Zielinsky except that she was a most capable youngwoman, and first-class at her job. About her private life I know nothing at all.”
“So you have no suggestions to make?”
Craddock was ready for the decisive negative, but to his surprise it did not come. Instead there was a pause. Hecould hear Ardwyck Fenn breathing rather heavily at the other end.
“Are you still there, Chief-Inspector?”
“Yes, Mr. Fenn. I’m here.”
“I have decided5 to tell you something that may be of assistance to you. When you hear what it is, you will realizethat I have every reason to keep it to myself. But I judge that in the end that might be unwise. The facts are these. Acouple of days ago I received a telephone call. A voice spoke6 to me in a whisper. It said—I am quoting now—I sawyou… I saw you put the tablets in the glass… You didn’t know there had been an eyewitness7, did you? That’s all fornow—very soon you will be told what you have to do.”
Craddock uttered an ejaculation of astonishment8.
“Surprising, was it not, Mr. Craddock? I will assure you categorically that the accusation9 was entirely10 unfounded. Idid not put tablets in anybody’s glass. I defy anyone to prove that I did. The suggestion is utterly11 absurd. But it wouldseem, would it not, that Miss Zielinsky was embarking12 on blackmail13.”
“You recognized her voice?”
“You cannot recognize a whisper. But it was Ella Zielinsky all right.”
“How do you know?”
“The whisperer sneezed heavily before ringing off. I knew that Miss Zielinsky suffered from hay fever.”
“And you think—what?”
“I think that Miss Zielinsky got hold of the wrong person at her first attempt. It seems to me possible that she wasmore successful later. Blackmail can be a dangerous game.”
Craddock pulled himself together.
“I must thank you for your statement, Mr. Fenn. As a matter of form, I shall have to check upon your movementstoday.”
“Naturally. My chauffeur14 will be able to give you precise information.”
Craddock rang off and repeated what Fenn had said. Cornish whistled.
“Either that lets him out completely. Or else—”
“Or else it’s a magnificent piece of bluff15. It could be. He’s the kind of man who has the nerve for it. If there’s theleast chance that Ella Zielinsky left a record of her suspicions, then this taking of the bull by the horns is a magnificentbluff.”
“And his alibi16?”
“We’ve come across some very good faked alibis17 in our time,” said Craddock. “He could afford to pay a good sumfor one.”
II
It was past midnight when Giuseppe returned to Gossington. He took a taxi from Much Benham, as the last train onthe branch line to St. Mary Mead18 had gone.
He was in very good spirits. He paid off the taxi at the gate, and took a short cut through the shrubbery. He openedthe back door with his key. The house was dark and silent. Giuseppe shut and bolted the door. As he turned to the stairwhich led to his own comfortable suite19 of bed and bath, he noticed that there was a draught20. A window opensomewhere, perhaps. He decided not to bother. He went upstairs smiling and fitted a key into his door. He always kepthis suite locked. As he turned the key and pushed the door open, he felt the pressure of a hard round ring in his back.
A voice said, “Put your hands up and don’t scream.”
Giuseppe threw his hands up quickly. He was taking no chances. Actually there was no chance to take.
The trigger was pressed—once—twice.
Giuseppe fell forward….
III
Bianca lifted her head from her pillow.
Was that a shot… She was almost sure she had heard a shot… She waited some minutes. Then she decided she hadbeen mistaken and lay down again.

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