Bobby handed back the letter and with a sigh Frankie took it.
“He’s really a very remarkable1 person,” she said.
“You always had a fancy for him,” said Bobby coldly.
“He had charm,” said Frankie. “So had Moira,” she added.
Bobby blushed.
“It was very queer that all the time the clue to the whole thing shouldhave been in the Vicarage,” he said. “You do know, don’t you, Frankie, thatCarstairs had actually written to Evans—to Mrs. Roberts, that is?”
Frankie nodded.
“Telling her that he was coming to see her and that he wanted informa-tion about Mrs. Templeton whom he had reason to believe was a danger-ous international crook2 wanted by the police.
“And then when he’s pushed over the cliff she doesn’t put two and twotogether,” said Bobby bitterly.
“That’s because the man who went over the cliff was Pritchard,” saidFrankie. “That identification was a very clever bit of work. If a man calledPritchard is pushed over, how could it be a man called Carstairs? That’show the ordinary mind works.”
“The funny thing is that she recognized Cayman,” went on Bobby. “Atleast she caught a glimpse of him when Roberts was letting him in andasked him who it was. And he said it was Mr. Cayman and she said,‘Funny, he’s the dead spit of a gentleman I used to be in service with.’ ”
“Can you beat it?” said Frankie.
“Even Bassington-ffrench gave himself away once or twice,” she contin-ued. “But like an idiot I never spotted3 it.”
“Did he?”
“Yes, when Sylvia said that the picture in the paper was very likeCarstairs he said there wasn’t much likeness4 really—showing he’d seenthe dead man. And then later he said to me that he never saw the deadman’s face.”
“How on earth did you spot Moira, Frankie?”
“I think it was the description of Mrs. Templeton,” said Frankie dream-ily. “Everyone said she was ‘such a nice lady.’ Now that didn’t seem to fitwith the Cayman woman. No servant would describe her a ‘nice lady.’ Andthen we got to the Vicarage and Moira was there and it suddenly came tome—Suppose Moira was Mrs. Templeton?”
“Very bright of you.”
“I’m very sorry for Sylvia,” said Frankie. “With Moira dragging Rogerinto it, it’s been a terrible lot of publicity5 for her. But Dr. Nicholson hasstuck by her and I shouldn’t be at all surprised if they ended by making amatch of it.”
“Everything seems to have ended very fortunately,” said Bobby.
“Badger’s doing well at the garage—thanks to your father, and also thanksto your father, I’ve got this perfectly6 marvellous job.”
“Is it a marvellous job?”
“Managing a coffee estate out in Kenya on a whacking7 big screw? Ishould think so. It’s just the sort of thing I used to dream about.”
He paused.
“People come out to Kenya a good deal on trips,” he said with intention.
“Quite a lot of people live out there,” said Frankie demurely8.
“Oh! Frankie, you wouldn’t?” He blushed, stammered9, recovered him-self. “W-w-would you?”
“I would,” said Frankie. “I mean, I will.”
“I’ve been keen about you always,” said Bobby in a stifled10 voice. “I usedto be miserable—knowing, I mean, that it was no good.”
“I suppose that’s what made you so rude that day on the golf links?”
“Yes, I was feeling pretty grim.”
“H’m,” said Frankie. “What about Moira?”
Bobby looked uncomfortable.
“Her face did sort of get me,” he admitted.
“It’s a better face than mine,” said Frankie generously.
“It isn’t—but it sort of ‘haunted’ me. And then, when we were up in theattic and you were so plucky11 about things—well, Moira just faded out. Iwas hardly interested in what happened to her. It was you—only you. Youwere simply splendid! So frightfully plucky.”
“I wasn’t feeling plucky inside,” said Frankie. “I was all shaking. But Iwanted you to admire me.”
“I did, darling. I do. I always have. I always shall. Are you sure youwon’t hate it out in Kenya?”
“I shall adore it. I was fed up with England.”
“Frankie.”
“Bobby.”
“If you will come in here,” said the Vicar, opening the door and usheringin the advance guard of the Dorcas Society.
He shut the door precipitately12 and apologized.
“My—er—one of my sons. He is—er—engaged.”
A member of the Dorcas Society said archly that it looked like it.
“A good boy,” said the Vicar. “Inclined at one time not to take life seri-ously. But he has improved very much of late. He is going out to manage acoffee estate in Kenya.”
Said one member of the Dorcas Society to another in a whisper:
“Did you see? It was Lady Frances Derwent he was kissing?”
In an hour’s time the news was all over Marchbolt.

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