There was nothing to be learnt from the other three lodgers1 in thehouse. Two of them, a bank clerk and an elderly man who worked in ashoe shop, had been there for some years. The third was a girl of twenty-two who had come there recently and had a job in a nearby departmentstore. All three of them barely knew Mrs. Davis by sight.
The woman who had reported having seen Father Gorman in the streetthat evening had no useful information to give. She was a Catholic who at-tended St. Dominic’s and she knew Father Gorman by sight. She had seenhim turn out of Benthall Street and go into Tony’s Place about ten minutesto eight. That was all.
Mr. Osborne, the proprietor2 of the chemist’s shop on the corner of Bar-ton Street, had a better contribution to make.
He was a small, middle-aged3 man, with a bald domed4 head, a round in-genuous face, and glasses.
“Good evening, Chief Inspector5. Come behind, will you?” He held up theflap of an old-fashioned counter. Lejeune passed behind and through adispensing alcove6 where a young man in a white overall was making upbottles of medicine with the swiftness of a professional conjurer, and sothrough an archway into a tiny room with a couple of easy chairs, a tableand a desk. Mr. Osborne pulled the curtain of the archway behind him ina secretive manner and sat down in one chair, motioning to Lejeune totake the other. He leaned forward, his eyes glinting in pleasurable excite-ment.
“It just happens that I may be able to assist you. It wasn’t a busy evening—nothing much to do, the weather being unfavourable. My young ladywas behind the counter. We keep open until eight on Thursdays always.
The fog was coming on and there weren’t many people about. I’d gone tothe door to look at the weather, thinking to myself that the fog was comingup fast. The weather forecast had said it would. I stood there for a bit—nothing going on inside that my young lady couldn’t deal with — facecreams and bath salts and all that. Then I saw Father Gorman comingalong on the other side of the street. I know him quite well by sight, ofcourse. A shocking thing, this murder, attacking a man so well thought ofas he is. ‘There’s Father Gorman,’ I said to myself. He was going in the dir-ection of West Street, it’s the next turn on the left before the railway, asyou know. A little way behind him there was another man. It wouldn’thave entered my head to notice or think anything of that, but quite sud-denly this second man came to a stop—quite abruptly7, just when he waslevel with my door. I wondered why he’d stopped—and then I noticed thatFather Gorman, a little way ahead, was slowing down. He didn’t quitestop. It was as though he was thinking of something so hard that he almostforgot he was walking. Then he started on again, and this other man star-ted to walk, too—rather fast. I thought—inasmuch as I thought at all, thatperhaps it was someone who knew Father Gorman and wanted to catchhim up and speak to him.”
“But in actual fact he could simply have been following him?”
“That’s what I’m sure he was doing now—not that I thought anything ofit at the time. What with the fog coming up, I lost sight of them both al-most at once.”
“Can you describe this man at all?”
Lejeune’s voice was not confident. He was prepared for the usual non-descript characteristics. But Mr. Osborne was made of different mettle8 toTony of Tony’s Place.
“Well, yes, I think so,” he said with complacency. “He was a tall man—”
“Tall? How tall?”
“Well—five eleven to six feet, at least, I’d say. Though he might haveseemed taller than he was because he was very thin. Sloping shoulders hehad, and a definite Adam’s apple. Grew his hair rather long under hisHomburg. A great beak9 of a nose. Very noticeable. Naturally I couldn’t sayas to the colour of his eyes. I saw him in profile as you’ll appreciate. Per-haps fifty as to age. I’m going by the walk. A youngish man moves quitedifferently.”
Lejeune made a mental survey of the distance across the street, thenback again to Mr. Osborne, and wondered. He wondered very much….
A description such as that given by the chemist could mean one of twothings. It could spring from an unusually vivid imagination — he hadknown many examples of that kind, mostly from women. They built up afancy portrait of what they thought a murderer ought to look like. Suchfancy portraits, however, usually contained some decidedly spurious de-tails—such as rolling eyes, beetle10 brows, apelike jaws11, snarling12 ferocity.
The description given by Mr. Osborne sounded like the description of areal person. In that case it was possible that here was the witness in a mil-lion—a man who observed accurately13 and in detail—and who would bequite unshakable as to what he had seen.
Again Lejeune considered the distance across the street. His eyes restedthoughtfully on the chemist.
He asked: “Do you think you would recognise this man if you saw himagain?”
“Oh, yes.” Mr. Osborne was supremely14 confident. “I never forget a face.
It’s one of my hobbies. I’ve always said that if one of these wife murdererscame into my place and bought a nice little package of arsenic15, I’d be ableto swear to him at the trial. I’ve always had my hopes that something likethat would happen one day.”
“But it hasn’t happened yet?”
Mr. Osborne admitted sadly that it hadn’t.
“And not likely to now,” he added wistfully. “I’m selling this business.
Getting a very nice price for it, and retiring to Bournemouth.”
“It looks a nice place you’ve got here.”
“It’s got class,” said Mr. Osborne, a note of pride in his voice. “Nearly ahundred years we’ve been established here. My grandfather and myfather before me. A good old-fashioned family business. Not that I saw itthat way as a boy. Stuffy16, I thought it. Like many a lad, I was bitten by thestage. Felt sure I could act. My father didn’t try to stop me. ‘See what youcan make of it, my boy,’ he said. ‘You’ll find you’re no Sir Henry Irving.’
And how right he was! Very wise man, my father. Eighteen months or soin repertory and back I came into the business. Took a pride in it, I did.
We’ve always kept good solid stuff. Old- fashioned. But quality. Butnowadays”—he shook his head sadly—“disappointing for a pharmaceutist.
All this toilet stuff. You’ve got to keep it. Half the profits come from all thatmuck. Powder and lipstick17 and face creams; and hair shampoos and fancysponge bags. I don’t touch the stuff myself. I have a young lady behind thecounter who attends to all that. No, it’s not what it used to be, having achemist’s establishment. However, I’ve a good sum put by, and I’m gettinga very good price, and I’ve made a down payment on a very nice littlebungalow near Bournemouth.”
He added:
“Retire whilst you can still enjoy life. That’s my motto. I’ve got plenty ofhobbies. Butterflies, for instance. And a bit of bird watching now andthen. And gardening—plenty of good books on how to start a garden. Andthere’s travel. I might go on one of these cruises—see foreign parts beforeit’s too late.”
Lejeune rose.
“Well, I wish you the best of luck,” he said. “And if, before you actuallyleave these parts, you should catch sight of that man—”
“I’ll let you know at once, Mr. Lejeune. Naturally. You can count on me.
It will be a pleasure. As I’ve told you, I’ve a very good eye for a face. I shallbe on the lookout18. On the qui vive, as they say. Oh yes. You can rely on me.
It will be a pleasure.”

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