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Twenty
SANCTUARY1
T he vicar’s wife came round the corner of the vicarage with her arms full of chrysanthemums2. A good deal of richgarden soil was attached to her strong brogue shoes and a few fragments of earth were adhering to her nose, but of thatfact she was perfectly3 unconscious.
She had a slight struggle in opening the vicarage gate which hung, rustily4, half off its hinges. A puff5 of windcaught at her battered6 felt hat, causing it to sit even more rakishly than it had done before. “Bother!” said Bunch.
Christened by her optimistic parents Diana, Mrs. Harmon had become Bunch at an early age for somewhatobvious reasons and the name had stuck to her ever since. Clutching the chrysanthemums, she made her way throughthe gate to the churchyard, and so to the church door.
The November air was mild and damp. Clouds scudded7 across the sky with patches of blue here and there. Inside,the church was dark and cold; it was unheated except at service times.
“Brrrrrh!” said Bunch expressively8. “I’d better get on with this quickly. I don’t want to die of cold.”
With the quickness born of practice she collected the necessary paraphernalia9: vases, water, flower-holders10. “Iwish we had lilies,” thought Bunch to herself. “I get so tired of these scraggy chrysanthemums.” Her nimble fingersarranged the blooms in their holders.
There was nothing particularly original or artistic11 about the decorations, for Bunch Harmon herself was neitheroriginal nor artistic, but it was a homely12 and pleasant arrangement. Carrying the vases carefully, Bunch stepped up theaisle and made her way towards the altar. As she did so the sun came out.
It shone through the east window of somewhat crude coloured glass, mostly blue and red—the gift of a wealthyVictorian churchgoer. The effect was almost startling in its sudden opulence15. “Like jewels,” thought Bunch. Suddenlyshe stopped, staring ahead of her. On the chancel steps was a huddled16 dark form.
Putting down the flowers carefully, Bunch went up to it and bent17 over it. It was a man lying there, huddled over onhimself. Bunch knelt down by him and slowly, carefully, she turned him over. Her fingers went to his pulse—a pulseso feeble and fluttering that it told its own story, as did the almost greenish pallor of his face. There was no doubt,Bunch thought, that the man was dying.
He was a man of about forty-five, dressed in a dark, shabby suit. She laid down the limp hand she had picked upand looked at his other hand. This seemed clenched18 like a fist on his breast. Looking more closely she saw that thefingers were closed over what seemed to be a large wad or handkerchief which he was holding tightly to his chest. Allround the clenched hand there were splashes of a dry brown fluid which, Bunch guessed, was dry blood. Bunch satback on her heels, frowning.
Up till now the man’s eyes had been closed but at this point they suddenly opened and fixed19 themselves onBunch’s face. They were neither dazed nor wandering. They seemed fully13 alive and intelligent. His lips moved, andBunch bent forward to catch the words, or rather the word. It was only one word that he said:
“Sanctuary.”
There was, she thought, just a very faint smile as he breathed out this word. There was no mistaking it, for after amoment he said it again, “Sanctuary.?.?.?.”
Then, with a faint, long-drawn-out sigh, his eyes closed again. Once more Bunch’s fingers went to his pulse. It wasstill there, but fainter now and more intermittent20. She got up with decision.
“Don’t move,” she said, “or try to move. I’m going for help.”
The man’s eyes opened again but he seemed now to be fixing his attention on the coloured light that came throughthe east window. He murmured something that Bunch could not quite catch. She thought, startled, that it might havebeen her husband’s name.
“Julian?” she said. “Did you come here to find Julian?” But there was no answer. The man lay with eyes closed,his breathing coming in slow, shallow fashion.
Bunch turned and left the church rapidly. She glanced at her watch and nodded with some satisfaction. Dr.
Griffiths would still be in his surgery. It was only a couple of minutes’ walk from the church. She went in, withoutwaiting to knock or ring, passing through the waiting room and into the doctor’s surgery.
“You must come at once,” said Bunch. “There’s a man dying in the church.”
Some minutes later Dr. Griffiths rose from his knees after a brief examination.
“Can we move him from here into the vicarage? I can attend to him better there—not that it’s any use.”
“Of course,” said Bunch. “I’ll go along and get things ready. I’ll get Harper and Jones, shall I? To help you carryhim.”
“Thanks. I can telephone from the vicarage for an ambulance, but I’m afraid—by the time it comes.?.?.?.” He leftthe remark unfinished.
Bunch said, “Internal bleeding?”
Dr. Griffiths nodded. He said, “How on earth did he come here?”
“I think he must have been here all night,” said Bunch, considering. “Harper unlocks the church in the morning ashe goes to work, but he doesn’t usually come in.”
It was about five minutes later when Dr. Griffiths put down the telephone receiver and came back into the morningroom where the injured man was lying on quickly arranged blankets on the sofa. Bunch was moving a basin of waterand clearing up after the doctor’s examination.
“Well, that’s that,” said Griffiths. “I’ve sent for an ambulance and I’ve notified the police.” He stood, frowning,looking down on the patient who lay with closed eyes. His left hand was plucking in a nervous, spasmodic way at hisside.
“He was shot,” said Griffiths. “Shot at fairly close quarters. He rolled his handkerchief up into a ball and pluggedthe wound with it so as to stop the bleeding.”
“Could he have gone far after that happened?” Bunch asked.
“Oh, yes, it’s quite possible. A mortally wounded man has been known to pick himself up and walk along a streetas though nothing had happened, and then suddenly collapse21 five or ten minutes later. So he needn’t have been shot inthe church. Oh no. He may have been shot some distance away. Of course, he may have shot himself and then droppedthe revolver and staggered blindly towards the church. I don’t quite know why he made for the church and not for thevicarage.”
“Oh, I know that,” said Bunch. “He said it: ‘Sanctuary.’”
The doctor stared at her. “Sanctuary?”
“Here’s Julian,” said Bunch, turning her head as she heard her husband’s steps in the hall. “Julian! Come here.”
The Reverend Julian Harmon entered the room. His vague, scholarly manner always made him appear much olderthan he really was. “Dear me!” said Julian Harmon, staring in a mild, puzzled manner at the surgical22 appliances andthe prone23 figure on the sofa.
Bunch explained with her usual economy of words. “He was in the church, dying. He’d been shot. Do you knowhim, Julian? I thought he said your name.”
The vicar came up to the sofa and looked down at the dying man. “Poor fellow,” he said, and shook his head. “No,I don’t know him. I’m almost sure I’ve never seen him before.”
At that moment the dying man’s eyes opened once more. They went from the doctor to Julian Harmon and fromhim to his wife. The eyes stayed there, staring into Bunch’s face. Griffiths stepped forward.
“If you could tell us,” he said urgently.
But with eyes fixed on Bunch, the man said in a weak voice, “Please—please—” And then, with a slight tremor,he died.?.?.?.
Sergeant24 Hayes licked his pencil and turned the page of his notebook.
“So that’s all you can tell me, Mrs. Harmon?”
“That’s all,” said Bunch. “These are the things out of his coat pockets.”
On a table at Sergeant Hayes’s elbow was a wallet, a rather battered old watch with the initials W.S. and the returnhalf of a ticket to London. Nothing more.
“You’ve found out who he is?” asked Bunch.
“A Mr. and Mrs. Eccles phoned up the station. He’s her brother, it seems. Name of Sandbourne. Been in a lowstate of health and nerves for some time. He’s been getting worse lately. The day before yesterday he walked out anddidn’t come back. He took a revolver with him.”
“And he came out here and shot himself with it?” said Bunch. “Why?”
“Well, you see, he’d been depressed25.?.?.?.”
Bunch interrupted him. “I don’t mean that. I mean, why here?”
Since Sergeant Hayes obviously did not know the answer to that one, he replied in an oblique26 fashion, “Come outhere, he did, on the five ten bus.”
“Yes,” said Bunch again. “But why?”
“I don’t know, Mrs. Harmon,” said Sergeant Hayes. “There’s no accounting27. If the balance of the mind isdisturbed—”
Bunch finished for him. “They may do it anywhere. But it still seems to me unnecessary to take a bus out to asmall country place like this. He didn’t know anyone here, did he?”
“Not so far as can be ascertained,” said Sergeant Hayes. He coughed in an apologetic manner and said, as he roseto his feet, “It may be as Mr. and Mrs. Eccles will come out and see you, ma’am—if you don’t mind, that is.”
“Of course I don’t mind,” said Bunch. “It’s very natural. I only wish I had something to tell them.”
“I’ll be getting along,” said Sergeant Hayes.
“I’m only so thankful,” said Bunch, going with him to the front door, “that it wasn’t murder.”
A car had driven up at the vicarage gate. Sergeant Hayes, glancing at it, remarked: “Looks as though that’s Mr.
and Mrs. Eccles come here now, ma’am, to talk with you.”
Bunch braced28 herself to endure what, she felt, might be rather a difficult ordeal29. “However,” she thought, “I canalways call Julian to help me. A clergyman’s a great help when people are bereaved30.”
Exactly what she had expected Mr. and Mrs. Eccles to be like, Bunch could not have said, but she was conscious,as she greeted them, of a feeling of surprise. Mr. Eccles was a stout31 florid man whose natural manner would have beencheerful and facetious32. Mrs. Eccles had a vaguely33 flashy look about her. She had a small, mean, pursed-up mouth. Hervoice was thin and reedy.
“It’s been a terrible shock, Mrs. Harmon, as you can imagine,” she said.
“Oh, I know,” said Bunch. “It must have been. Do sit down. Can I offer you—well, perhaps it’s a little early for tea—”
Mr. Eccles waved a pudgy hand. “No, no, nothing for us,” he said. “It’s very kind of you, I’m sure. Just wanted to.?.?. well .?.?. what poor William said and all that, you know?”
“He’s been abroad a long time,” said Mrs. Eccles, “and I think he must have had some very nasty experiences.
Very quiet and depressed he’s been, ever since he came home. Said the world wasn’t fit to live in and there wasnothing to look forward to. Poor Bill, he was always moody34.”
Bunch stared at them both for a moment or two without speaking.
“Pinched my husband’s revolver, he did,” went on Mrs. Eccles. “Without our knowing. Then it seems he comehere by bus. I suppose that was nice feeling on his part. He wouldn’t have liked to do it in our house.”
“Poor fellow, poor fellow,” said Mr. Eccles, with a sigh. “It doesn’t do to judge.”
There was another short pause, and Mr. Eccles said, “Did he leave a message? Any last words, nothing like that?”
His bright, rather pig-like eyes watched Bunch closely. Mrs. Eccles, too, leaned forward as though anxious for thereply.
“No,” said Bunch quietly. “He came into the church when he was dying, for sanctuary.”
Mrs. Eccles said in a puzzled voice. “Sanctuary? I don’t think I quite .?.?.?.”
Mr. Eccles interrupted. “Holy place, my dear,” he said impatiently. “That’s what the vicar’s wife means. It’s a sin—suicide, you know. I expect he wanted to make amends35.”
“He tried to say something just before he died,” said Bunch. “He began, ‘Please,’ but that’s as far as he got.”
Mrs. Eccles put her handkerchief to her eyes and sniffed36. “Oh, dear,” she said. “It’s terribly upsetting, isn’t it?”
“There, there, Pam,” said her husband. “Don’t take on. These things can’t be helped. Poor Willie. Still, he’s atpeace now. Well, thank you very much, Mrs. Harmon. I hope we haven’t interrupted you. A vicar’s wife is a busylady, we know that.”
They shook hands with her. Then Eccles turned back suddenly to say, “Oh yes, there’s just one other thing. I thinkyou’ve got his coat here, haven’t you?”
“His coat?” Bunch frowned.
Mrs. Eccles said, “We’d like all his things, you know. Sentimental37-like.”
“He had a watch and a wallet and a railway ticket in the pockets,” said Bunch. “I gave them to Sergeant Hayes.”
“That’s all right, then,” said Mr. Eccles. “He’ll hand them over to us, I expect. His private papers would be in thewallet.”
“There was a pound note in the wallet,” said Bunch. “Nothing else.”
“No letters? Nothing like that?”
Bunch shook her head.
“Well, thank you again, Mrs. Harmon. The coat he was wearing—perhaps the sergeant’s got that too, has he?”
Bunch frowned in an effort of remembrance.
“No,” she said. “I don’t think .?.?. let me see. The doctor and I took his coat off to examine his wound.” She lookedround the room vaguely. “I must have taken it upstairs with the towels and basin.”
“I wonder now, Mrs. Harmon, if you don’t mind .?.?. We’d like his coat, you know, the last thing he wore. Well,the wife feels rather sentimental about it.”
“Of course,” said Bunch. “Would you like me to have it cleaned first? I’m afraid it’s rather—well—stained.”
“Oh, no, no, no, that doesn’t matter.”
Bunch frowned. “Now I wonder where .?.?. excuse me a moment.” She went upstairs and it was some few minutesbefore she returned.
“I’m so sorry,” she said breathlessly, “my daily woman must have put it aside with other clothes that were going tothe cleaners. It’s taken me quite a long time to find it. Here it is. I’ll do it up for you in brown paper.”
Disclaiming38 their protests she did so; then once more effusively39 bidding her farewell the Eccleses departed.
Bunch went slowly back across the hall and entered the study. The Reverend Julian Harmon looked up and hisbrow cleared. He was composing a sermon and was fearing that he’d been led astray by the interest of the politicalrelations between Judaea and Persia, in the reign40 of Cyrus.
“Yes, dear?” he said hopefully.
“Julian,” said Bunch. “What’s Sanctuary exactly?”
Julian Harmon gratefully put aside his sermon paper.
“Well,” he said. “Sanctuary in Roman and Greek temples applied41 to the cella in which stood the statue of a god.
The Latin word for altar ‘ara’ also means protection.” He continued learnedly: “In three hundred and ninety-nine A.D.
the right of sanctuary in Christian42 churches was finally and definitely recognized. The earliest mention of the right ofsanctuary in England is in the Code of Laws issued by Ethelbert in A.D. six hundred.?.?.?.”
He continued for some time with his exposition but was, as often, disconcerted by his wife’s reception of hiserudite pronouncement.
“Darling,” she said. “You are sweet.”
Bending over, she kissed him on the tip of his nose. Julian felt rather like a dog who has been congratulated onperforming a clever trick.
“The Eccleses have been here,” said Bunch.
The vicar frowned. “The Eccleses? I don’t seem to remember.?.?.?.”
“You don’t know them. They’re the sister and her husband of the man in the church.”
“My dear, you ought to have called me.”
“There wasn’t any need,” said Bunch. “They were not in need of consolation43. I wonder now.?.?.?.” She frowned. “IfI put a casserole in the oven tomorrow, can you manage, Julian? I think I shall go up to London for the sales.”
“The sails?” Her husband looked at her blankly. “Do you mean a yacht or a boat or something?”
Bunch laughed. “No, darling. There’s a special white sale at Burrows44 and Portman’s. You know, sheets,tablecloths and towels and glass-cloths. I don’t know what we do with our glass-cloths, the way they wear through.
Besides,” she added thoughtfully, “I think I ought to go and see Aunt Jane.”
That sweet old lady, Miss Jane Marple, was enjoying the delights of the metropolis45 for a fortnight, comfortablyinstalled in her nephew’s studio flat.
“So kind of dear Raymond,” she murmured. “He and Joan have gone to America for a fortnight and they insisted Ishould come up here and enjoy myself. And now, dear Bunch, do tell me what it is that’s worrying you.”
Bunch was Miss Marple’s favourite godchild, and the old lady looked at her with great affection as Bunch,thrusting her best felt hat farther on the back of her head, started her story.
Bunch’s recital46 was concise47 and clear. Miss Marple nodded her head as Bunch finished. “I see,” she said. “Yes, Isee.”
“That’s why I felt I had to see you,” said Bunch. “You see, not being clever—”
“But you are clever, my dear.”
“No, I’m not. Not clever like Julian.”
“Julian, of course, has a very solid intellect,” said Miss Marple.
“That’s it,” said Bunch. “Julian’s got the intellect, but on the other hand, I’ve got the sense.”
“You have a lot of common sense, Bunch, and you’re very intelligent.”
“You see, I don’t really know what I ought to do. I can’t ask Julian because—well, I mean, Julian’s so full ofrectitude.?.?.?.”
This statement appeared to be perfectly understood by Miss Marple, who said, “I know what you mean, dear. Wewomen—well, it’s different.” She went on. “You told me what happened, Bunch, but I’d like to know first exactlywhat you think.”
“It’s all wrong,” said Bunch. “The man who was there in the church, dying, knew all about Sanctuary. He said itjust the way Julian would have said it. I mean, he was a well-read, educated man. And if he’d shot himself, hewouldn’t drag himself to a church afterwards and say ‘sanctuary.’ Sanctuary means that you’re pursued, and when youget into a church you’re safe. Your pursuers can’t touch you. At one time even the law couldn’t get at you.”
She looked questioningly at Miss Marple. The latter nodded. Bunch went on, “Those people, the Eccleses, werequite different. Ignorant and coarse. And there’s another thing. That watch—the dead man’s watch. It had the initialsW.S. on the back of it. But inside—I opened it—in very small lettering there was ‘To Walter from his father’ and adate. Walter. But the Eccleses kept talking of him as William or Bill.”
Miss Marple seemed about to speak but Bunch rushed on. “Oh, I know you’re not always called the name you’rebaptized by. I mean, I can understand that you might be christened William and called ‘Porgy’ or ‘Carrots’ orsomething. But your sister wouldn’t call you William or Bill if your name was Walter.”
“You mean that she wasn’t his sister?”
“I’m quite sure she wasn’t his sister. They were horrid—both of them. They came to the vicarage to get his thingsand to find out if he’d said anything before he died. When I said he hadn’t I saw it in their faces—relief. I thinkmyself,” finished Bunch, “it was Eccles who shot him.”
“Murder?” said Miss Marple.
“Yes,” said Bunch. “Murder. That’s why I came to you, darling.”
Bunch’s remark might have seemed incongruous to an ignorant listener, but in certain spheres Miss Marple had areputation for dealing48 with murder.
“He said ‘please’ to me before he died,” said Bunch. “He wanted me to do something for him. The awful thing isI’ve no idea what.”
Miss Marple considered for a moment or two, and then pounced49 on the point that had already occurred to Bunch.
“But why was he there at all?” she asked.
“You mean,” said Bunch, “if you wanted sanctuary you might pop into a church anywhere. There’s no need to takea bus that only goes four times a day and come out to a lonely spot like ours for it.”
“He must have come there for a purpose,” Miss Marple thought. “He must have come to see someone. ChippingCleghorn’s not a big place, Bunch. Surely you must have some idea of who it was he came to see?”
Bunch reviewed the inhabitants of her village in her mind before rather doubtfully shaking her head. “In a way,”
she said, “it could be anybody.”
“He never mentioned a name?”
“He said Julian, or I thought he said Julian. It might have been Julia, I suppose. As far as I know, there isn’t anyJulia living in Chipping Cleghorn.”
She screwed up her eyes as she thought back to the scene. The man lying there on the chancel steps, the lightcoming through the window with its jewels of red and blue light.
“Jewels,” said Miss Marple thoughtfully.
“I’m coming now,” said Bunch, “to the most important thing of all. The reason why I’ve really come here today.
You see, the Eccleses made a great fuss about having his coat. We took it off when the doctor was seeing him. It wasan old, shabby sort of coat—there was no reason they should have wanted it. They pretended it was sentimental, butthat was nonsense.
“Anyway, I went up to find it, and as I was just going up the stairs I remembered how he’d made a kind of pickinggesture with his hand, as though he was fumbling50 with the coat. So when I got hold of the coat I looked at it verycarefully and I saw that in one place the lining51 had been sewn up again with a different thread. So I unpicked it and Ifound a little piece of paper inside. I took it out and I sewed it up again properly with thread that matched. I wascareful and I don’t really think that the Eccleses would know I’ve done it. I don’t think so, but I can’t be sure. And Itook the coat down to them and made some excuse for the delay.”
“The piece of paper?” asked Miss Marple.
Bunch opened her handbag. “I didn’t show it to Julian,” she said, “because he would have said that I ought to havegiven it to the Eccleses. But I thought I’d rather bring it to you instead.”
“A cloakroom ticket,” said Miss Marple, looking at it. “Paddington Station.”
“He had a return ticket to Paddington in his pocket,” said Bunch.
The eyes of the two women met.
“This calls for action,” said Miss Marple briskly. “But it would be advisable, I think, to be careful. Would youhave noticed at all, Bunch dear, whether you were followed when you came to London today?”
“Followed!” exclaimed Bunch. “You don’t think—”
“Well, I think it’s possible,” said Miss Marple. “When anything is possible, I think we ought to take precautions.”
She rose with a brisk movement. “You came up here ostensibly, my dear, to go to the sales. I think the right thing todo, therefore, would be for us to go to the sales. But before we set out, we might put one or two little arrangements inhand. I don’t suppose,” Miss Marple added obscurely, “that I shall need the old speckled tweed with the beaver52 collarjust at present.”
It was about an hour and a half later that the two ladies, rather the worse for wear and battered in appearance, andboth clasping parcels of hardly-won household linen53, sat down at a small and sequestered54 hostelry called the AppleBough to restore their forces with steak and kidney pudding followed by apple tart14 and custard.
“Really a prewar quality face towel,” gasped57 Miss Marple, slightly out of breath. “With a J on it, too. So fortunatethat Raymond’s wife’s name is Joan. I shall put them aside until I really need them and then they will do for her if Ipass on sooner than I expect.”
“I really did need the glass-cloths,” said Bunch. “And they were very cheap, though not as cheap as the ones thatwoman with the ginger58 hair managed to snatch from me.”
A smart young woman with a lavish59 application of rouge60 and lipstick61 entered the Apple Bough55 at that moment.
After looking around vaguely for a moment or two, she hurried to their table. She laid down an envelope by MissMarple’s elbow.
“There you are, miss,” she said briskly.
“Oh, thank you, Gladys,” said Miss Marple. “Thank you very much. So kind of you.”
“Always pleased to oblige, I’m sure,” said Gladys. “Ernie always says to me, ‘Everything what’s good you learnedfrom that Miss Marple of yours that you were in service with,’ and I’m sure I’m always glad to oblige you, miss.”
“Such a dear girl,” said Miss Marple as Gladys departed again. “Always so willing and so kind.”
She looked inside the envelope and then passed it on to Bunch. “Now be very careful, dear,” she said. “By theway, is there still that nice young inspector62 at Melchester that I remember?”
“I don’t know,” said Bunch. “I expect so.”
“Well, if not,” said Miss Marple thoughtfully. “I can always ring up the Chief Constable63. I think he wouldremember me.”
“Of course he’d remember you,” said Bunch. “Everybody would remember you. You’re quite unique.” She rose.
Arrived at Paddington, Bunch went to the luggage office and produced the cloakroom ticket. A moment or twolater a rather shabby old suitcase was passed across to her, and carrying this she made her way to the platform.
The journey home was uneventful. Bunch rose as the train approached Chipping Cleghorn and picked up the oldsuitcase. She had just left her carriage when a man, sprinting64 along the platform, suddenly seized the suitcase from herhand and rushed off with it.
“Stop!” Bunch yelled. “Stop him, stop him. He’s taken my suitcase.”
The ticket collector who, at this rural station, was a man of somewhat slow processes, had just begun to say,“Now, look here, you can’t do that—” when a smart blow on the chest pushed him aside, and the man with thesuitcase rushed out from the station. He made his way towards a waiting car. Tossing the suitcase in, he was about toclimb after it, but before he could move a hand fell on his shoulder, and the voice of Police Constable Abel said, “Nowthen, what’s all this?”
Bunch arrived, panting, from the station. “He snatched my suitcase. I just got out of the train with it.”
“Nonsense,” said the man. “I don’t know what this lady means. It’s my suitcase. I just got out of the train with it.”
He looked at Bunch with a bovine65 and impartial66 stare. Nobody would have guessed that Police Constable Abel andMrs. Harmon spent long half hours in Police Constable Abel’s off-time discussing the respective merits of manure67 andbone meal for rose bushes.
“You say, madam, that this is your suitcase?” said Police Constable Abel.
“Yes,” said Bunch. “Definitely.”
“And you, sir?”
“I say this suitcase is mine.”
The man was tall, dark and well-dressed, with a drawling voice and a superior manner. A feminine voice frominside the car said, “Of course it’s your suitcase, Edwin. I don’t know what this woman means.”
“We’ll have to get this clear,” said Police Constable Abel. “If it’s your suitcase, madam, what do you say is insideit?”
“Clothes,” said Bunch. “A long speckled coat with a beaver collar, two wool jumpers and a pair of shoes.”
“Well, that’s clear enough,” said Police Constable Abel. He turned to the other.
“I am a theatrical68 costumer,” said the dark man importantly. “This suitcase contains theatrical properties which Ibrought down here for an amateur performance.”
“Right, sir,” said Police Constable Abel. “Well, we’ll just look inside, shall we, and see? We can go along to thepolice station, or if you’re in a hurry we’ll take the suitcase back to the station and open it there.”
“It’ll suit me,” said the dark man. “My name is Moss69, by the way, Edwin Moss.”
The police constable, holding the suitcase, went back into the station. “Just taking this into the parcels office,George,” he said to the ticket collector.
Police Constable Abel laid the suitcase on the counter of the parcels office and pushed back the clasp. The casewas not locked. Bunch and Mr. Edwin Moss stood on either side of him, their eyes regarding each other vengefully.
“Ah!” said Police Constable Abel, as he pushed up the lid.
Inside, neatly70 folded, was a long rather shabby tweed coat with a beaver fur collar. There were also two wooljumpers and a pair of country shoes.
“Exactly as you say, madam,” said Police Constable Abel, turning to Bunch.
Nobody could have said that Mr. Edwin Moss underdid things. His dismay and compunction were magnificent.
“I do apologize,” he said. “I really do apologize. Please believe me, dear lady, when I tell you how very, very sorryI am. Unpardonable—quite unpardonable—my behaviour has been.” He looked at his watch. “I must rush now.
Probably my suitcase has gone on the train.” Raising his hat once more, he said meltingly to Bunch, “Do, do forgiveme,” and rushed hurriedly out of the parcels office.
“Are you going to let him get away?” asked Bunch in a conspiratorial71 whisper to Police Constable Abel.
The latter slowly closed a bovine eye in a wink72.
“He won’t get too far, ma’am,” he said. “That’s to say he won’t get far unobserved, if you take my meaning.”
“Oh,” said Bunch, relieved.
“That old lady’s been on the phone,” said Police Constable Abel, “the one as was down here a few years ago.
Bright she is, isn’t she? But there’s been a lot cooking up all today. Shouldn’t wonder if the inspector or sergeant wasout to see you about it tomorrow morning.”
It was the inspector who came, the Inspector Craddock whom Miss Marple remembered. He greeted Bunch with asmile as an old friend.
“Crime in Chipping Cleghorn again,” he said cheerfully. “You don’t lack for sensation here, do you, Mrs.
Harmon?”
“I could do with rather less,” said Bunch. “Have you come to ask me questions or are you going to tell me thingsfor a change?”
“I’ll tell you some things first,” said the inspector. “To begin with, Mr. and Mrs. Eccles have been having an eyekept on them for some time. There’s reason to believe they’ve been connected with several robberies in this part of theworld. For another thing, although Mrs. Eccles has a brother called Sandbourne who has recently come back fromabroad, the man you found dying in the church yesterday was definitely not Sandbourne.”
“I knew that he wasn’t,” said Bunch. “His name was Walter, to begin with, not William.”
The inspector nodded. “His name was Walter St. John, and he escaped forty-eight hours ago from CharringtonPrison.”
“Of course,” said Bunch softly to herself, “he was being hunted down by the law, and he took sanctuary.” Thenshe asked, “What had he done?”
“I’ll have to go back rather a long way. It’s a complicated story. Several years ago there was a certain dancer doingturns at the music halls. I don’t expect you’ll have ever heard of her, but she specialized73 in an Arabian Night turn,‘Aladdin in the Cave of Jewels’ it was called. She wore bits of rhinestone74 and not much else.
“She wasn’t much of a dancer, I believe, but she was—well—attractive. Anyway, a certain Asiatic royalty75 fell forher in a big way. Amongst other things he gave her a very magnificent emerald necklace.”
“The historic jewels of a Rajah?” murmured Bunch ecstatically.
Inspector Craddock coughed. “Well, a rather more modern version, Mrs. Harmon. The affair didn’t last very long,broke up when our potentate’s attention was captured by a certain film star whose demands were not quite so modest.
“Zobeida, to give the dancer her stage name, hung onto the necklace, and in due course it was stolen. Itdisappeared from her dressing76 room at the theatre, and there was a lingering suspicion in the minds of the authoritiesthat she herself might have engineered its disappearance77. Such things have been known as a publicity78 stunt79, or indeedfrom more dishonest motives80.
“The necklace was never recovered, but during the course of the investigation81 the attention of the police wasdrawn to this man, Walter St. John. He was a man of education and breeding who had come down in the world, andwho was employed as a working jeweller with a rather obscure firm which was suspected of acting82 as a fence for jewelrobberies.
“There was evidence that this necklace had passed through his hands. It was, however, in connection with the theftof some other jewellery that he was finally brought to trial and convicted and sent to prison. He had not very muchlonger to serve, so his escape was rather a surprise.”
“But why did he come here?” asked Bunch.
“We’d like to know that very much, Mrs. Harmon. Following up his trial, it seems that he went first to London. Hedidn’t visit any of his old associates but he visited an elderly woman, a Mrs. Jacobs who had formerly83 been a theatricaldresser. She won’t say a word of what he came for, but according to other lodgers84 in the house he left carrying asuitcase.”
“I see,” said Bunch. “He left it in the cloakroom at Paddington and then he came down here.”
“By that time,” said Inspector Craddock, “Eccles and the man who calls himself Edwin Moss were on his trail.
They wanted that suitcase. They saw him get on the bus. They must have driven out in a car ahead of him and beenwaiting for him when he left the bus.”
“And he was murdered?” said Bunch.
“Yes,” said Craddock. “He was shot. It was Eccles’s revolver, but I rather fancy it was Moss who did the shooting.
Now, Mrs. Harmon, what we want to know is, where is the suitcase that Walter St. John actually deposited atPaddington Station?”
Bunch grinned. “I expect Aunt Jane’s got it by now,” she said. “Miss Marple, I mean. That was her plan. She senta former maid of hers with a suitcase packed with her things to the cloakroom at Paddington and we exchangedtickets. I collected her suitcase and brought it down by train. She seemed to expect that an attempt would be made toget it from me.”
It was Inspector Craddock’s turn to grin. “So she said when she rang up. I’m driving up to London to see her. Doyou want to come, too, Mrs. Harmon?”
“Wel-l,” said Bunch, considering. “Wel-l, as a matter of fact, it’s very fortunate. I had a toothache last night so Ireally ought to go to London to see the dentist, oughtn’t I?”
“Definitely,” said Inspector Craddock.?.?.?.
Miss Marple looked from Inspector Craddock’s face to the eager face of Bunch Harmon. The suitcase lay on thetable. “Of course, I haven’t opened it,” the old lady said. “I wouldn’t dream of doing such a thing till somebodyofficial arrived. Besides,” she added, with a demurely85 mischievous86 Victorian smile, “it’s locked.”
“Like to make a guess at what’s inside, Miss Marple?” asked the inspector.
“I should imagine, you know,” said Miss Marple, “that it would be Zobeida’s theatrical costumes. Would you likea chisel87, Inspector?”
The chisel soon did its work. Both women gave a slight gasp56 as the lid flew up. The sunlight coming through thewindow lit up what seemed like an inexhaustible treasure of sparkling jewels, red, blue, green, orange.
“Aladdin’s Cave,” said Miss Marple. “The flashing jewels the girl wore to dance.”
“Ah,” said Inspector Craddock. “Now, what’s so precious about it, do you think, that a man was murdered to gethold of it?”
“She was a shrewd girl, I expect,” said Miss Marple thoughtfully. “She’s dead, isn’t she, Inspector?”
“Yes, died three years ago.”
“She had this valuable emerald necklace,” said Miss Marple, musingly88. “Had the stones taken out of their settingand fastened here and there on her theatrical costume, where everyone would take them for merely colouredrhinestones. Then she had a replica89 made of the real necklace, and that, of course, was what was stolen. No wonder itnever came on the market. The thief soon discovered the stones were false.”
“Here is an envelope,” said Bunch, pulling aside some of the glittering stones.
Inspector Craddock took it from her and extracted two official-looking papers from it. He read aloud, “‘MarriageCertificate between Walter Edmund St. John and Mary Moss.’ That was Zobeida’s real name.”
“So they were married,” said Miss Marple. “I see.”
“What’s the other?” asked Bunch.
“A birth certificate of a daughter, Jewel.”
“Jewel?” cried Bunch. “Why, of course. Jewel! Jill! That’s it. I see now why he came to Chipping Cleghorn.
That’s what he was trying to say to me. Jewel. The Mundys, you know. Laburnum Cottage. They look after a little girlfor someone. They’re devoted90 to her. She’s been like their own granddaughter. Yes, I remember now, her name wasJewel, only, of course, they call her Jill.
“Mrs. Mundy had a stroke about a week ago, and the old man’s been very ill with pneumonia91. They were bothgoing to go to the infirmary. I’ve been trying hard to find a good home for Jill somewhere. I didn’t want her takenaway to an institution.
“I suppose her father heard about it in prison and he managed to break away and get hold of this suitcase from theold dresser he or his wife left it with. I suppose if the jewels really belonged to her mother, they can be used for thechild now.”
“I should imagine so, Mrs. Harmon. If they’re here.”
“Oh, they’ll be here all right,” said Miss Marple cheerfully.?.?.?.
“Thank goodness you’re back, dear,” said the Reverend Julian Harmon, greeting his wife with affection and a sigh ofcontent. “Mrs. Burt always tries to do her best when you’re away, but she really gave me some very peculiar92 fish-cakes for lunch. I didn’t want to hurt her feelings so I gave them to Tiglath Pileser, but even he wouldn’t eat them so Ihad to throw them out of the window.”
“Tiglath Pileser,” said Bunch, stroking the vicarage cat, who was purring against her knee, “is very particularabout what fish he eats. I often tell him he’s got a proud stomach!”
“And your tooth, dear? Did you have it seen to?”
“Yes,” said Bunch. “It didn’t hurt much, and I went to see Aunt Jane again, too.?.?.?.”
“Dear old thing,” said Julian. “I hope she’s not failing at all.”
“Not in the least,” said Bunch, with a grin.
The following morning Bunch took a fresh supply of chrysanthemums to the church. The sun was once morepouring through the east window, and Bunch stood in the jewelled light on the chancel steps. She said very softlyunder her breath, “Your little girl will be all right. I’ll see that she is. I promise.”
Then she tidied up the church, slipped into a pew and knelt for a few moments to say her prayers before returningto the vicarage to attack the piled-up chores of two neglected days.

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1 sanctuary iCrzE     
n.圣所,圣堂,寺庙;禁猎区,保护区
参考例句:
  • There was a sanctuary of political refugees behind the hospital.医院后面有一个政治难民的避难所。
  • Most countries refuse to give sanctuary to people who hijack aeroplanes.大多数国家拒绝对劫机者提供庇护。
2 chrysanthemums 1ded1ec345ac322f70619ba28233b570     
n.菊花( chrysanthemum的名词复数 )
参考例句:
  • The cold weather had most deleterious consequences among the chrysanthemums. 寒冷的天气对菊花产生了极有害的影响。 来自《简明英汉词典》
  • The chrysanthemums are in bloom; some are red and some yellow. 菊花开了, 有红的,有黄的。 来自《现代汉英综合大词典》
3 perfectly 8Mzxb     
adv.完美地,无可非议地,彻底地
参考例句:
  • The witnesses were each perfectly certain of what they said.证人们个个对自己所说的话十分肯定。
  • Everything that we're doing is all perfectly above board.我们做的每件事情都是光明正大的。
4 rustily 403e0e851ba8c9d8724eb409f0acd24f     
锈蚀地,声音沙哑地
参考例句:
5 puff y0cz8     
n.一口(气);一阵(风);v.喷气,喘气
参考例句:
  • He took a puff at his cigarette.他吸了一口香烟。
  • They tried their best to puff the book they published.他们尽力吹捧他们出版的书。
6 battered NyezEM     
adj.磨损的;v.连续猛击;磨损
参考例句:
  • He drove up in a battered old car.他开着一辆又老又破的旧车。
  • The world was brutally battered but it survived.这个世界遭受了惨重的创伤,但它还是生存下来了。
7 scudded c462f8ea5bb84e37045ac6f3ce9c5bfc     
v.(尤指船、舰或云彩)笔直、高速而平稳地移动( scud的过去式和过去分词 )
参考例句:
  • White clouds scudded across the sky. 白云在天空疾驰而过。 来自《现代英汉综合大词典》
  • Clouds scudded across the sky driven by high winds. 劲风吹着飞云掠过天空。 来自辞典例句
8 expressively 7tGz1k     
ad.表示(某事物)地;表达地
参考例句:
  • She gave the order to the waiter, using her hands very expressively. 她意味深长地用双手把订单递给了服务员。
  • Corleone gestured expressively, submissively, with his hands. "That is all I want." 说到这里,考利昂老头子激动而谦恭地表示:“这就是我的全部要求。” 来自教父部分
9 paraphernalia AvqyU     
n.装备;随身用品
参考例句:
  • Can you move all your paraphernalia out of the way?你可以把所有的随身物品移开吗?
  • All my fishing paraphernalia is in the car.我的鱼具都在汽车里。
10 holders 79c0e3bbb1170e3018817c5f45ebf33f     
支持物( holder的名词复数 ); 持有者; (支票等)持有人; 支托(或握持)…之物
参考例句:
  • Slaves were mercilessly ground down by slave holders. 奴隶受奴隶主的残酷压迫。
  • It is recognition of compassion's part that leads the up-holders of capital punishment to accuse the abolitionists of sentimentality in being more sorry for the murderer than for his victim. 正是对怜悯的作用有了认识,才使得死刑的提倡者指控主张废除死刑的人感情用事,同情谋杀犯胜过同情受害者。
11 artistic IeWyG     
adj.艺术(家)的,美术(家)的;善于艺术创作的
参考例句:
  • The picture on this screen is a good artistic work.这屏风上的画是件很好的艺术品。
  • These artistic handicrafts are very popular with foreign friends.外国朋友很喜欢这些美术工艺品。
12 homely Ecdxo     
adj.家常的,简朴的;不漂亮的
参考例句:
  • We had a homely meal of bread and cheese.我们吃了一顿面包加乳酪的家常便餐。
  • Come and have a homely meal with us,will you?来和我们一起吃顿家常便饭,好吗?
13 fully Gfuzd     
adv.完全地,全部地,彻底地;充分地
参考例句:
  • The doctor asked me to breathe in,then to breathe out fully.医生让我先吸气,然后全部呼出。
  • They soon became fully integrated into the local community.他们很快就完全融入了当地人的圈子。
14 tart 0qIwH     
adj.酸的;尖酸的,刻薄的;n.果馅饼;淫妇
参考例句:
  • She was learning how to make a fruit tart in class.她正在课上学习如何制作水果馅饼。
  • She replied in her usual tart and offhand way.她开口回答了,用她平常那种尖酸刻薄的声调随口说道。
15 opulence N0TyJ     
n.财富,富裕
参考例句:
  • His eyes had never beheld such opulence.他从未见过这样的财富。
  • He owes his opulence to work hard.他的财富乃辛勤工作得来。
16 huddled 39b87f9ca342d61fe478b5034beb4139     
挤在一起(huddle的过去式与过去分词形式)
参考例句:
  • We huddled together for warmth. 我们挤在一块取暖。
  • We huddled together to keep warm. 我们挤在一起来保暖。
17 bent QQ8yD     
n.爱好,癖好;adj.弯的;决心的,一心的
参考例句:
  • He was fully bent upon the project.他一心扑在这项计划上。
  • We bent over backward to help them.我们尽了最大努力帮助他们。
18 clenched clenched     
v.紧握,抓紧,咬紧( clench的过去式和过去分词 )
参考例句:
  • He clenched his fists in anger. 他愤怒地攥紧了拳头。
  • She clenched her hands in her lap to hide their trembling. 她攥紧双手放在腿上,以掩饰其颤抖。 来自《简明英汉词典》
19 fixed JsKzzj     
adj.固定的,不变的,准备好的;(计算机)固定的
参考例句:
  • Have you two fixed on a date for the wedding yet?你们俩选定婚期了吗?
  • Once the aim is fixed,we should not change it arbitrarily.目标一旦确定,我们就不应该随意改变。
20 intermittent ebCzV     
adj.间歇的,断断续续的
参考例句:
  • Did you hear the intermittent sound outside?你听见外面时断时续的声音了吗?
  • In the daytime intermittent rains freshened all the earth.白天里,时断时续地下着雨,使整个大地都生气勃勃了。
21 collapse aWvyE     
vi.累倒;昏倒;倒塌;塌陷
参考例句:
  • The country's economy is on the verge of collapse.国家的经济已到了崩溃的边缘。
  • The engineer made a complete diagnosis of the bridge's collapse.工程师对桥的倒塌做了一次彻底的调查分析。
22 surgical 0hXzV3     
adj.外科的,外科医生的,手术上的
参考例句:
  • He performs the surgical operations at the Red Cross Hospital.他在红十字会医院做外科手术。
  • All surgical instruments must be sterilised before use.所有的外科手术器械在使用之前,必须消毒。
23 prone 50bzu     
adj.(to)易于…的,很可能…的;俯卧的
参考例句:
  • Some people are prone to jump to hasty conclusions.有些人往往作出轻率的结论。
  • He is prone to lose his temper when people disagree with him.人家一不同意他的意见,他就发脾气。
24 sergeant REQzz     
n.警官,中士
参考例句:
  • His elder brother is a sergeant.他哥哥是个警官。
  • How many stripes are there on the sleeve of a sergeant?陆军中士的袖子上有多少条纹?
25 depressed xu8zp9     
adj.沮丧的,抑郁的,不景气的,萧条的
参考例句:
  • When he was depressed,he felt utterly divorced from reality.他心情沮丧时就感到完全脱离了现实。
  • His mother was depressed by the sad news.这个坏消息使他的母亲意志消沉。
26 oblique x5czF     
adj.斜的,倾斜的,无诚意的,不坦率的
参考例句:
  • He made oblique references to her lack of experience.他拐弯抹角地说她缺乏经验。
  • She gave an oblique look to one side.她向旁边斜看了一眼。
27 accounting nzSzsY     
n.会计,会计学,借贷对照表
参考例句:
  • A job fell vacant in the accounting department.财会部出现了一个空缺。
  • There's an accounting error in this entry.这笔账目里有差错。
28 braced 4e05e688cf12c64dbb7ab31b49f741c5     
adj.拉牢的v.支住( brace的过去式和过去分词 );撑牢;使自己站稳;振作起来
参考例句:
  • They braced up the old house with balks of timber. 他们用梁木加固旧房子。 来自《简明英汉词典》
  • The house has a wooden frame which is braced with brick. 这幢房子是木结构的砖瓦房。 来自《简明英汉词典》
29 ordeal B4Pzs     
n.苦难经历,(尤指对品格、耐力的)严峻考验
参考例句:
  • She managed to keep her sanity throughout the ordeal.在那场磨难中她始终保持神志正常。
  • Being lost in the wilderness for a week was an ordeal for me.在荒野里迷路一星期对我来说真是一场磨难。
30 bereaved dylzO0     
adj.刚刚丧失亲人的v.使失去(希望、生命等)( bereave的过去式和过去分词);(尤指死亡)使丧失(亲人、朋友等);使孤寂;抢走(财物)
参考例句:
  • The ceremony was an ordeal for those who had been recently bereaved. 这个仪式对于那些新近丧失亲友的人来说是一种折磨。
  • an organization offering counselling for the bereaved 为死者亲友提供辅导的组织
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32 facetious qhazK     
adj.轻浮的,好开玩笑的
参考例句:
  • He was so facetious that he turned everything into a joke.他好开玩笑,把一切都变成了戏谑。
  • I became angry with the little boy at his facetious remarks.我对这个小男孩过分的玩笑变得发火了。
33 vaguely BfuzOy     
adv.含糊地,暖昧地
参考例句:
  • He had talked vaguely of going to work abroad.他含糊其词地说了到国外工作的事。
  • He looked vaguely before him with unseeing eyes.他迷迷糊糊的望着前面,对一切都视而不见。
34 moody XEXxG     
adj.心情不稳的,易怒的,喜怒无常的
参考例句:
  • He relapsed into a moody silence.他又重新陷于忧郁的沉默中。
  • I'd never marry that girl.She's so moody.我决不会和那女孩结婚的。她太易怒了。
35 amends AzlzCR     
n. 赔偿
参考例句:
  • He made amends for his rudeness by giving her some flowers. 他送给她一些花,为他自己的鲁莽赔罪。
  • This country refuses stubbornly to make amends for its past war crimes. 该国顽固地拒绝为其过去的战争罪行赔罪。
36 sniffed ccb6bd83c4e9592715e6230a90f76b72     
v.以鼻吸气,嗅,闻( sniff的过去式和过去分词 );抽鼻子(尤指哭泣、患感冒等时出声地用鼻子吸气);抱怨,不以为然地说
参考例句:
  • When Jenney had stopped crying she sniffed and dried her eyes. 珍妮停止了哭泣,吸了吸鼻子,擦干了眼泪。 来自《简明英汉词典》
  • The dog sniffed suspiciously at the stranger. 狗疑惑地嗅着那个陌生人。 来自《简明英汉词典》
37 sentimental dDuzS     
adj.多愁善感的,感伤的
参考例句:
  • She's a sentimental woman who believes marriage comes by destiny.她是多愁善感的人,她相信姻缘命中注定。
  • We were deeply touched by the sentimental movie.我们深深被那感伤的电影所感动。
38 disclaiming bd22ec33302d62266ee3677e618c1112     
v.否认( disclaim的现在分词 )
参考例句:
  • The Act prohibits anyone who offers a written warranty from disclaiming or modifying implied warranties. 马莫法案禁止任何提供书面保证的人否认或修改默示保证。 来自互联网
39 effusively fbc26a651b6272e4b186c66a03e5595b     
adv.变溢地,热情洋溢地
参考例句:
  • We were effusively welcomed by the patron and his wife. 我们受到老板和他妻子的热忱欢迎。 来自辞典例句
  • The critics praised her effusively. 评论家们热情洋溢地表扬了她。 来自互联网
40 reign pBbzx     
n.统治时期,统治,支配,盛行;v.占优势
参考例句:
  • The reign of Queen Elizabeth lapped over into the seventeenth century.伊丽莎白王朝延至17世纪。
  • The reign of Zhu Yuanzhang lasted about 31 years.朱元璋统治了大约三十一年。
41 applied Tz2zXA     
adj.应用的;v.应用,适用
参考例句:
  • She plans to take a course in applied linguistics.她打算学习应用语言学课程。
  • This cream is best applied to the face at night.这种乳霜最好晚上擦脸用。
42 Christian KVByl     
adj.基督教徒的;n.基督教徒
参考例句:
  • They always addressed each other by their Christian name.他们总是以教名互相称呼。
  • His mother is a sincere Christian.他母亲是个虔诚的基督教徒。
43 consolation WpbzC     
n.安慰,慰问
参考例句:
  • The children were a great consolation to me at that time.那时孩子们成了我的莫大安慰。
  • This news was of little consolation to us.这个消息对我们来说没有什么安慰。
44 burrows 6f0e89270b16e255aa86501b6ccbc5f3     
n.地洞( burrow的名词复数 )v.挖掘(洞穴),挖洞( burrow的第三人称单数 );翻寻
参考例句:
  • The intertidal beach unit contains some organism burrows. 潮间海滩单元含有一些生物潜穴。 来自辞典例句
  • A mole burrows its way through the ground. 鼹鼠会在地下钻洞前进。 来自辞典例句
45 metropolis BCOxY     
n.首府;大城市
参考例句:
  • Shanghai is a metropolis in China.上海是中国的大都市。
  • He was dazzled by the gaiety and splendour of the metropolis.大都市的花花世界使他感到眼花缭乱。
46 recital kAjzI     
n.朗诵,独奏会,独唱会
参考例句:
  • She is going to give a piano recital.她即将举行钢琴独奏会。
  • I had their total attention during the thirty-five minutes that my recital took.在我叙述的35分钟内,他们完全被我吸引了。
47 concise dY5yx     
adj.简洁的,简明的
参考例句:
  • The explanation in this dictionary is concise and to the point.这部词典里的释义简明扼要。
  • I gave a concise answer about this.我对于此事给了一个简要的答复。
48 dealing NvjzWP     
n.经商方法,待人态度
参考例句:
  • This store has an excellent reputation for fair dealing.该商店因买卖公道而享有极高的声誉。
  • His fair dealing earned our confidence.他的诚实的行为获得我们的信任。
49 pounced 431de836b7c19167052c79f53bdf3b61     
v.突然袭击( pounce的过去式和过去分词 );猛扑;一眼看出;抓住机会(进行抨击)
参考例句:
  • As soon as I opened my mouth, the teacher pounced on me. 我一张嘴就被老师抓住呵斥了。 来自《简明英汉词典》
  • The police pounced upon the thief. 警察向小偷扑了过去。 来自《现代汉英综合大词典》
50 fumbling fumbling     
n. 摸索,漏接 v. 摸索,摸弄,笨拙的处理
参考例句:
  • If he actually managed to the ball instead of fumbling it with an off-balance shot. 如果他实际上设法拿好球而不是fumbling它。50-balance射击笨拙地和迅速地会开始他的岗位移动,经常这样结束。
  • If he actually managed to secure the ball instead of fumbling it awkwardly an off-balance shot. 如果他实际上设法拿好球而不是fumbling它。50-50提议有时。他从off-balance射击笨拙地和迅速地会开始他的岗位移动,经常这样结束。
51 lining kpgzTO     
n.衬里,衬料
参考例句:
  • The lining of my coat is torn.我的外套衬里破了。
  • Moss makes an attractive lining to wire baskets.用苔藓垫在铁丝篮里很漂亮。
52 beaver uuZzU     
n.海狸,河狸
参考例句:
  • The hat is made of beaver.这顶帽子是海狸毛皮制的。
  • A beaver is an animals with big front teeth.海狸是一种长着大门牙的动物。
53 linen W3LyK     
n.亚麻布,亚麻线,亚麻制品;adj.亚麻布制的,亚麻的
参考例句:
  • The worker is starching the linen.这名工人正在给亚麻布上浆。
  • Fine linen and cotton fabrics were known as well as wool.精细的亚麻织品和棉织品像羊毛一样闻名遐迩。
54 sequestered 0ceab16bc48aa9b4ed97d60eeed591f8     
adj.扣押的;隐退的;幽静的;偏僻的v.使隔绝,使隔离( sequester的过去式和过去分词 );扣押
参考例句:
  • The jury is expected to be sequestered for at least two months. 陪审团渴望被隔离至少两个月。 来自《简明英汉词典》
  • Everything he owned was sequestered. 他的一切都被扣押了。 来自《简明英汉词典》
55 bough 4ReyO     
n.大树枝,主枝
参考例句:
  • I rested my fishing rod against a pine bough.我把钓鱼竿靠在一棵松树的大树枝上。
  • Every bough was swinging in the wind.每条树枝都在风里摇摆。
56 gasp UfxzL     
n.喘息,气喘;v.喘息;气吁吁他说
参考例句:
  • She gave a gasp of surprise.她吃惊得大口喘气。
  • The enemy are at their last gasp.敌人在做垂死的挣扎。
57 gasped e6af294d8a7477229d6749fa9e8f5b80     
v.喘气( gasp的过去式和过去分词 );喘息;倒抽气;很想要
参考例句:
  • She gasped at the wonderful view. 如此美景使她惊讶得屏住了呼吸。
  • People gasped with admiration at the superb skill of the gymnasts. 体操运动员的高超技艺令人赞叹。 来自《现代汉英综合大词典》
58 ginger bzryX     
n.姜,精力,淡赤黄色;adj.淡赤黄色的;vt.使活泼,使有生气
参考例句:
  • There is no ginger in the young man.这个年轻人没有精神。
  • Ginger shall be hot in the mouth.生姜吃到嘴里总是辣的。
59 lavish h1Uxz     
adj.无节制的;浪费的;vt.慷慨地给予,挥霍
参考例句:
  • He despised people who were lavish with their praises.他看不起那些阿谀奉承的人。
  • The sets and costumes are lavish.布景和服装极尽奢华。
60 rouge nX7xI     
n.胭脂,口红唇膏;v.(在…上)擦口红
参考例句:
  • Women put rouge on their cheeks to make their faces pretty.女人往面颊上涂胭脂,使脸更漂亮。
  • She didn't need any powder or lip rouge to make her pretty.她天生漂亮,不需要任何脂粉唇膏打扮自己。
61 lipstick o0zxg     
n.口红,唇膏
参考例句:
  • Taking out her lipstick,she began to paint her lips.她拿出口红,开始往嘴唇上抹。
  • Lipstick and hair conditioner are cosmetics.口红和护发素都是化妆品。
62 inspector q6kxH     
n.检查员,监察员,视察员
参考例句:
  • The inspector was interested in everything pertaining to the school.视察员对有关学校的一切都感兴趣。
  • The inspector was shining a flashlight onto the tickets.查票员打着手电筒查看车票。
63 constable wppzG     
n.(英国)警察,警官
参考例句:
  • The constable conducted the suspect to the police station.警官把嫌疑犯带到派出所。
  • The constable kept his temper,and would not be provoked.那警察压制着自己的怒气,不肯冒起火来。
64 sprinting 092e50364cf04239a3e5e17f4ae23116     
v.短距离疾跑( sprint的现在分词 )
参考例句:
  • Stride length and frequency are the most important elements of sprinting. 步长和步频是短跑最重要的因素。 来自互联网
  • Xiaoming won the gold medal for sprinting in the school sports meeting. 小明在学校运动会上夺得了短跑金牌。 来自互联网
65 bovine ys5zy     
adj.牛的;n.牛
参考例句:
  • He threw off his pack and went into the rush-grass andand munching,like some bovine creature.他丢开包袱,爬到灯心草丛里,像牛似的大咬大嚼起来。
  • He was a gentle,rather bovine man.他是一位文雅而反应迟钝的人。
66 impartial eykyR     
adj.(in,to)公正的,无偏见的
参考例句:
  • He gave an impartial view of the state of affairs in Ireland.他对爱尔兰的事态发表了公正的看法。
  • Careers officers offer impartial advice to all pupils.就业指导员向所有学生提供公正无私的建议。
67 manure R7Yzr     
n.粪,肥,肥粒;vt.施肥
参考例句:
  • The farmers were distributing manure over the field.农民们正在田间施肥。
  • The farmers used manure to keep up the fertility of their land.农夫们用粪保持其土质的肥沃。
68 theatrical pIRzF     
adj.剧场的,演戏的;做戏似的,做作的
参考例句:
  • The final scene was dismayingly lacking in theatrical effect.最后一场缺乏戏剧效果,叫人失望。
  • She always makes some theatrical gesture.她老在做些夸张的手势。
69 moss X6QzA     
n.苔,藓,地衣
参考例句:
  • Moss grows on a rock.苔藓生在石头上。
  • He was found asleep on a pillow of leaves and moss.有人看见他枕着树叶和苔藓睡着了。
70 neatly ynZzBp     
adv.整洁地,干净地,灵巧地,熟练地
参考例句:
  • Sailors know how to wind up a long rope neatly.水手们知道怎样把一条大绳利落地缠好。
  • The child's dress is neatly gathered at the neck.那孩子的衣服在领口处打着整齐的皱褶。
71 conspiratorial 2ef4481621c74ff935b6d75817e58515     
adj.阴谋的,阴谋者的
参考例句:
  • She handed the note to me with a conspiratorial air. 她鬼鬼祟祟地把字条交给了我。 来自辞典例句
  • It was enough to win a gap-toothed, conspiratorial grin. 这赢得对方咧嘴一笑。 来自互联网
72 wink 4MGz3     
n.眨眼,使眼色,瞬间;v.眨眼,使眼色,闪烁
参考例句:
  • He tipped me the wink not to buy at that price.他眨眼暗示我按那个价格就不要买。
  • The satellite disappeared in a wink.瞬息之间,那颗卫星就消失了。
73 specialized Chuzwe     
adj.专门的,专业化的
参考例句:
  • There are many specialized agencies in the United Nations.联合国有许多专门机构。
  • These tools are very specialized.这些是专用工具。
74 rhinestone zXcxx     
n.水晶石,莱茵石
参考例句:
  • She often wears that cheap showy rhinestone bracelet.她经常戴那个廉价艳丽的水晶手镯。
  • Some of the children started to laugh when she found a rhinestone bracelet with some of the stones missing,当她发现一个缺了几颗人造钻石的手镯时,有些孩子鄙笑起来。
75 royalty iX6xN     
n.皇家,皇族
参考例句:
  • She claims to be descended from royalty.她声称她是皇室后裔。
  • I waited on tables,and even catered to royalty at the Royal Albert Hall.我做过服务生, 甚至在皇家阿伯特大厅侍奉过皇室的人。
76 dressing 1uOzJG     
n.(食物)调料;包扎伤口的用品,敷料
参考例句:
  • Don't spend such a lot of time in dressing yourself.别花那么多时间来打扮自己。
  • The children enjoy dressing up in mother's old clothes.孩子们喜欢穿上妈妈旧时的衣服玩。
77 disappearance ouEx5     
n.消失,消散,失踪
参考例句:
  • He was hard put to it to explain her disappearance.他难以说明她为什么不见了。
  • Her disappearance gave rise to the wildest rumours.她失踪一事引起了各种流言蜚语。
78 publicity ASmxx     
n.众所周知,闻名;宣传,广告
参考例句:
  • The singer star's marriage got a lot of publicity.这位歌星的婚事引起了公众的关注。
  • He dismissed the event as just a publicity gimmick.他不理会这件事,只当它是一种宣传手法。
79 stunt otxwC     
n.惊人表演,绝技,特技;vt.阻碍...发育,妨碍...生长
参考例句:
  • Lack of the right food may stunt growth.缺乏适当的食物会阻碍发育。
  • Right up there is where the big stunt is taking place.那边将会有惊人的表演。
80 motives 6c25d038886898b20441190abe240957     
n.动机,目的( motive的名词复数 )
参考例句:
  • to impeach sb's motives 怀疑某人的动机
  • His motives are unclear. 他的用意不明。
81 investigation MRKzq     
n.调查,调查研究
参考例句:
  • In an investigation,a new fact became known, which told against him.在调查中新发现了一件对他不利的事实。
  • He drew the conclusion by building on his own investigation.他根据自己的调查研究作出结论。
82 acting czRzoc     
n.演戏,行为,假装;adj.代理的,临时的,演出用的
参考例句:
  • Ignore her,she's just acting.别理她,她只是假装的。
  • During the seventies,her acting career was in eclipse.在七十年代,她的表演生涯黯然失色。
83 formerly ni3x9     
adv.从前,以前
参考例句:
  • We now enjoy these comforts of which formerly we had only heard.我们现在享受到了过去只是听说过的那些舒适条件。
  • This boat was formerly used on the rivers of China.这船从前航行在中国内河里。
84 lodgers 873866fb939d5ab097342b033a0e269d     
n.房客,租住者( lodger的名词复数 )
参考例句:
  • He takes in lodgers. 他招收房客。 来自《简明英汉词典》
  • A good proportion of my lodgers is connected with the theaters. 住客里面有不少人是跟戏院子有往来的。 来自辞典例句
85 demurely demurely     
adv.装成端庄地,认真地
参考例句:
  • "On the forehead, like a good brother,'she answered demurely. "吻前额,像个好哥哥那样,"她故作正经地回答说。 来自飘(部分)
  • Punctuation is the way one bats one's eyes, lowers one's voice or blushes demurely. 标点就像人眨眨眼睛,低声细语,或伍犯作态。 来自名作英译部分
86 mischievous mischievous     
adj.调皮的,恶作剧的,有害的,伤人的
参考例句:
  • He is a mischievous but lovable boy.他是一个淘气但可爱的小孩。
  • A mischievous cur must be tied short.恶狗必须拴得短。
87 chisel mr8zU     
n.凿子;v.用凿子刻,雕,凿
参考例句:
  • This chisel is useful for getting into awkward spaces.这凿子在要伸入到犄角儿里时十分有用。
  • Camille used a hammer and chisel to carve out a figure from the marble.卡米尔用锤子和凿子将大理石雕刻出一个人像。
88 musingly ddec53b7ea68b079ee6cb62ac6c95bf9     
adv.沉思地,冥想地
参考例句:
89 replica 9VoxN     
n.复制品
参考例句:
  • The original conservatory has been rebuilt in replica.温室已按原样重建。
  • The young artist made a replica of the famous painting.这位年轻的画家临摹了这幅著名的作品。
90 devoted xu9zka     
adj.忠诚的,忠实的,热心的,献身于...的
参考例句:
  • He devoted his life to the educational cause of the motherland.他为祖国的教育事业贡献了一生。
  • We devoted a lengthy and full discussion to this topic.我们对这个题目进行了长时间的充分讨论。
91 pneumonia s2HzQ     
n.肺炎
参考例句:
  • Cage was struck with pneumonia in her youth.凯奇年轻时得过肺炎。
  • Pneumonia carried him off last week.肺炎上星期夺去了他的生命。
92 peculiar cinyo     
adj.古怪的,异常的;特殊的,特有的
参考例句:
  • He walks in a peculiar fashion.他走路的样子很奇特。
  • He looked at me with a very peculiar expression.他用一种很奇怪的表情看着我。


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