On the little beach by the Point, Hester scuffed1 the sand with the point ofher shoe.
“I don’t see what there is to talk about,” she said.
“You’ve got to talk about it,” said Don Craig.
“I don’t see why … Talking about a thing never does any good—it nevermakes it any better.”
“You might at least tell me what happened this morning.”
“Nothing,” said Hester.
“What do you mean—nothing? The police came along, didn’t they?”
“Oh, yes, they came along.”
“Well, then, did they question you all?”
“Yes,” said Hester, “they questioned us.”
“What sort of questions?”
“All the usual ones,” said Hester. “Really just the same as before. Wherewe were and what we did, and when we last saw Mother alive. Really,Don, I don’t want to talk about it any more. It’s over now.”
“But it isn’t over, dearest. That’s just the point.”
“I don’t see why you need to fuss,” said Hester. “You’re not mixed up inthis.”
“Darling, I want to help you. Don’t you understand?”
“Well, talking about it doesn’t help me. I just want to forget. If you’dhelp me to forget, that would be different.”
“Hester, dearest, it’s no good running away from things. You must facethem.”
“I’ve been facing them, as you call it, all the morning.”
“Hester, I love you. You know that, don’t you?”
“I suppose so,” said Hester.
“What do you mean, you suppose so?”
“Going on and on about it all.”
“But I have to do that.”
“I don’t see why. You’re not a policeman.”
“Who was the last person to see your mother alive?”
“I was,” said Hester.
“I know. That was just before seven, wasn’t it, just before you came outto meet me.”
“Just before I came out to go to Drymouth — to the Playhouse,” saidHester.
“Well, I was at the Playhouse, wasn’t I?”
“Yes, of course you were.”
“You did know then, didn’t you, Hester, that I loved you?”
“I wasn’t sure,” said Hester. “I wasn’t even sure then that I was begin-ning to love you.”
“You’d no reason, had you, no earthly reason for doing away with yourmother?”
“No, not really,” said Hester.
“What do you mean by not really?”
“I often thought about killing3 her,” said Hester in a matter-of-fact voice.
“I used to say ‘I wish she was dead, I wish she was dead.’ Sometimes,” sheadded, “I used to dream that I killed her.”
“In what way did you kill her in your dream?”
For a moment Don Craig was no longer the lover4 but the interestedyoung doctor.
“Sometimes I shot her,” said Hester cheerfully5, “and sometimes I bangedher on the head.”
Dr. Craig groaned6.
“That was just dreaming,” said Hester. “I’m often very violent indreams.”
“Listen, Hester.” The young man took her hand in his. “You’ve got to tellme the truth. You’ve got to trust me.”
“I don’t understand what you mean,” said Hester.
“The truth, Hester. I want the truth. I love you—and I’ll stand by you. If—if you killed her I—I think I can find out the reasons why. I don’t think itwill have been exactly your fault. Do you understand? Certainly I’d nevergo to the police about it. It will be between you and me only. Nobody elsewill suffer. The whole thing will die down for want of evidence. But I’vegot to know.” He stressed the last word strongly.
Hester was looking at him. Her eyes were wide, almost unfocused.
“What do you want me to say to you?” she said.
“I want you to tell me the truth.”
“You think you know the truth already, don’t you? You think—I killedher.”
“Hester, darling, don’t look at me like that.” He took her by theshoulders and shook her gently. “I’m a doctor. I know the reasons behindthese things. I know that people can’t always be held responsible for theiractions. I know you for what you are—sweet and lovely and essentially7 allright. I’ll help you. I’ll look after you. We’ll get married, then we’ll behappy. You need never feel lost, unwanted, tyrannized over. The thingswe do often spring from reasons most people don’t understand.”
“That’s very much what we all said about Jacko, isn’t it?” said Hester.
“Never mind Jacko. It’s you I’m thinking about. I love you so very much,Hester, but I’ve got to know the truth.”
“The truth?” said Hester.
A very slow, mocking8 smile curved9 the corners of her mouth upwards10.
“Please, darling.”
Hester turned her head and looked up.
“There’s Gwenda calling me. It must be lunch time.”
“Hester!”
“Would you believe me if I told you I didn’t kill her?”
“Of course I’d—I’d believe you.”
“I don’t think you would,” said Hester.
She turned sharply11 away from him and began running up the path. Hemade a movement to follow her, then abandoned it.
“Oh, hell2,” said Donald Craig. “Oh, hell!”

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