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Hester went slowly up the stairs pushing back the dark hair from her highforehead. Kirsten Lindstrom met her at the top of the stairs.
“Has he gone?”
“Yes, he’s gone.”
“You have had a shock, Hester.” Kirsten Lindstrom laid a gentle hand onher shoulder. “Come with me. I will give you a little brandy. All this, it hasbeen too much.”
“I don’t think I want any brandy, Kirsty.”
“Perhaps you do not want it, but it will be good for you.”
Unresisting, the young girl allowed herself to be steered1 along the pas-sage and into Kirsten Lindstrom’s own small sitting room. She took thebrandy that was offered her and sipped2 it slowly. Kirsten Lindstrom saidin an exasperated3 voice:
“It has all been too sudden. There should have been warning. Why didnot Mr. Marshall write first?”
“I suppose Dr. Calgary wouldn’t let him. He wanted to come and tell ushimself.”
“Come and tell us himself, indeed! What does he think the news will doto us?”
“I suppose,” said Hester, in an odd, toneless voice, “he thought weshould be pleased.”
“Pleased or not pleased, it was bound to be a shock. He should not havedone it.”
“But it was brave of him, in a way,” said Hester. The colour came up inher face. “I mean, it can’t have been an easy thing to do. To come and tell afamily of people that a member of it who was condemned4 for murder anddied in prison was really innocent. Yes, I think it was brave of him—but Iwish he hadn’t all the same,” she added.
“That—we all wish that,” said Miss Lindstrom briskly.
Hester looked at her with her interest suddenly aroused from her ownpreoccupation.
“So you feel that too, Kirsty? I thought perhaps it was only me.”
“I am not a fool,” said Miss Lindstrom sharply. “I can envisage5 certainpossibilities that your Dr. Calgary does not seem to have thought about.”
Hester rose. “I must go to Father,” she said.
Kirsten Lindstrom agreed.
“Yes. He will have had time now to think what is best to be done.”
As Hester went into the library Gwenda Vaughan was busy with thetelephone. Her father beckoned6 to her and Hester went over and sat onthe arm of his chair.
“We’re trying to get through to Mary and to Micky,” he said. “They oughtto be told at once of this.”
“Hallo,” said Gwenda Vaughan. “Is that Mrs. Durrant? Mary? GwendaVaughan here. Your father wants to speak to you.”
Leo went over and took up the receiver.
“Mary? How are you? How is Philip?… Good. Something rather ex-traordinary has happened … I thought you ought to be told of it at once. ADr. Calgary has just been to see us. He brought a letter from Andrew Mar-shall with him. It’s about Jacko. It seems — really a very extraordinarything altogether—it seems that that story Jacko told at the trial, of havingbeen given a lift into Drymouth in somebody’s car, is perfectly7 true. ThisDr. Calgary was the man who gave him the lift …” He broke off, as helistened to what his daughter was saying at the other end. “Yes, well,Mary, I won’t go into all the details now as to why he didn’t come forwardat the time. He had an accident—concussion. The whole thing seems to beperfectly well authenticated8. I rang up to say that I think we should allhave a meeting here together as soon as possible. Perhaps we could getMarshall to come down and talk the matter over with us. We ought, Ithink, to have the best legal advice. Could you and Philip?… Yes … Yes, Iknow. But I really think, my dear, that it’s important… Yes … well ring meup later, if you like. I must try and get hold of Micky.” He replaced the re-ceiver.
Gwenda Vaughan came towards the telephone.
“Shall I try and get Micky now?”
Hester said:
“If this is going to take a little time, could I ring up first, please, Gwenda?
I want to ring up Donald.”
“Of course,” said Leo. “You are going out with him this evening, aren’tyou?”
“I was,” said Hester.
Her father gave her a sharp glance.
“Has this upset you very much, darling?”
“I don’t know,” said Hester. “I don’t know quite what I feel.”
Gwenda made way for her at the telephone and Hester dialed a number.
“Could I speak to Dr. Craig, please? Yes. Yes. Hester Argyle speaking.”
There was a moment or two of delay and then she said:
“Is that you, Donald?… I rang up to say that I don’t think I can come withyou to the lecture tonight … No, I’m not ill—it’s not that, it’s just—well, justthat we’ve—we’ve had some rather queer news.”
Again Dr. Craig spoke9.
Hester turned her head towards her father. She laid her hand over thereceiver and said to him:
“It isn’t a secret, is it?”
“No,” said Leo slowly. “No, it isn’t exactly a secret but—well, I shouldjust ask Donald to keep it to himself for the present, perhaps. You knowhow rumours10 get around, get magnified.”
“Yes, I know.” She spoke again into the receiver. “In a way I suppose it’swhat you’d call good news, Donald, but—it’s rather upsetting. I’d rathernot talk about it over the telephone … No, no, don’t come here … Pleasenot. Not this evening. Tomorrow some time. It’s about—Jacko. Yes—yes—my brother—it’s just that we’ve found out that he didn’t kill my motherafter all … But please don’t say anything, Donald, or talk to anyone. I’ll tellyou all about it tomorrow … No, Donald, no… I just can’t see anyone thisevening—not even you. Please. And don’t say anything.” She put down thereceiver, and motioned to Gwenda to take over.
Gwenda asked for a Drymouth number. Leo said gently:
“Why don’t you go to the lecture with Donald, Hester? It will take yourmind off things.”
“I don’t want to, Father. I couldn’t.”
Leo said:
“You spoke—you gave him the impression that it wasn’t good news. Butyou know, Hester, that’s not so. We were startled. But we’re all very happyabout it—very glad … What else could we be?”
“That’s what we’re going to say, is it?” said Hester.
Leo said warningly:
“My dear child—”
“But it’s not true, is it?” said Hester. “It’s not good news. It’s just terriblyupsetting.”
Gwenda said:
“Micky’s on the line.”
Again Leo came and took the receiver from her. He spoke to his sonvery much as he had spoken to his daughter. But his news was receivedrather differently from the way it had been received by Mary Durrant.
Here there was no protest, surprise or disbelief. Instead there was quickacceptance.
“What the hell!” said Micky’s voice. “After all this time? The missing wit-ness! Well, well, Jacko’s luck was out that night.”
Leo spoke again. Micky listened.
“Yes,” he said, “I agree with you. We’d better get together as quickly aspossible, and get Marshall to advise us, too.” He gave a sudden quicklaugh, the laugh that Leo remembered so well from the small boy who hadplayed in the garden outside the window. “What’s the betting?” he said.
“Which of us did it?”
Leo dropped the receiver down and left the telephone abruptly11.
“What did he say?” Gwenda asked.
Leo told her.
“It seems to me a silly sort of joke to make,” said Gwenda.
Leo shot a quick glance at her. “Perhaps,” he said gently, “it wasn’t alto-gether a joke.”

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