Mark Easterbrook’s Narrative1
“What a relief,” sighed Mrs. Oliver. “To think it’s over and nothing hashappened!”
It was a moment of relaxation2. Rhoda’s fête had passed off in the man-ner of fêtes. Violent anxiety about the weather which in the early morningappeared capricious in the extreme. Considerable argument as to whetherany stalls should be set up in the open, or whether everything should takeplace in the long barn and the marquee. Various passionate3 local disputesregarding tea arrangements, produce stalls, et cetera. Tactful settlement ofsame by Rhoda. Periodical escapes of Rhoda’s delightful4 but undisciplineddogs who were supposed to be incarcerated5 in the house, owing to doubtsas to their behaviour on this great occasion. Doubts fully6 justified7! Arrivalof pleasant but vague starlet in a profusion8 of pale fur, to open the fête,which she did very charmingly, adding a few moving words about theplight of refugees which puzzled everybody, since the object of the fêtewas the restoration of the church tower. Enormous success of the bottlestall. The usual difficulties about change. Pandemonium9 at teatime whenevery patron wanted to invade the marquee and partake of it simultan-eously.
Finally, blessed arrival of evening. Displays of local dancing in the longbarn were still going on. Fireworks and a bonfire were scheduled, but theweary household had now retired10 to the house, and were partaking of asketchy cold meal in the dining room, indulging meanwhile in one ofthose desultory11 conversations where everyone utters their own thoughts,and pays little attention to those of other people. It was all disjointed andcomfortable. The released dogs crunched12 bones happily under the table.
“We shall take more than we did for the Save the Children last year,”
said Rhoda gleefully.
“It seems very extraordinary to me,” said Miss Macalister, the children’sScottish nursery governess, “that Michael Brent should find the buriedtreasure three years in succession. I’m wondering if he gets some advanceinformation?”
“Lady Brookbank won the pig,” said Rhoda. “I don’t think she wanted it.
She looked terribly embarrassed.”
The party consisted of my cousin Rhoda, and her husband Colonel Des-pard, Miss Macalister, a young woman with red hair suitably calledGinger, Mrs. Oliver, and the vicar, the Rev14. Caleb Dane Calthrop and hiswife. The vicar was a charming elderly scholar whose principal pleasurewas finding some apposite comment from the classics. This, though oftenan embarrassment15, and a cause of bringing the conversation to a close,was perfectly16 in order now. The vicar never required acknowledgement ofhis sonorous17 Latin, his pleasure in having found an apt quotation18 was itsown reward.
“As Horace says…” he observed, beaming round the table.
The usual pause happened and then:
“I think Mrs. Horsefall cheated over the bottle of champagne,” saidGinger thoughtfully. “Her nephew got it.”
Mrs. Dane Calthrop, a disconcerting woman with fine eyes, was studyingMrs. Oliver thoughtfully. She asked abruptly19:
“What did you expect to happen at this fête?”
“Well, really, a murder or something like that?”
Mrs. Dane Calthrop looked interested.
“But why should it?”
“No reason at all. Most unlikely, really. But there was one at the last fêteI went to.”
“I see. And it upset you?”
“Very much.”
The vicar changed from Latin to Greek.
After the pause, Miss Macalister cast doubts on the honesty of the rafflefor the live duck.
“Very sporting of old Lugg at the King’s Arms to send us twelve dozenbeer for the bottle stall,” said Despard.
“King’s Arms?” I asked sharply.
“Our local, darling,” said Rhoda.
“Isn’t there another pub round here? The—Pale Horse, didn’t you say,” Iasked, turning to Mrs. Oliver.
There was no such reaction here as I had half expected. The facesturned towards me were vague and uninterested.
“The Pale Horse isn’t a pub,” said Rhoda. “I mean, not now.”
“It was an old inn,” said Despard. “Mostly sixteenth century I’d say. Butit’s just an ordinary house now. I always think they should have changedthe name.”
“Oh, no,” exclaimed Ginger13. “It would have been awfully20 silly to call itWayside, or Fairview. I think the Pale Horse is much nicer, and there’s alovely old inn sign. They’ve got it framed in the hall.”
“Who’s they?” I asked.
“It belongs to Thyrza Grey,” said Rhoda. “I don’t know if you saw hertoday? Tall woman with short grey hair.”
“She’s very occult,” said Despard. “Goes in for spiritualism and trances,and magic. Not quite black masses, but that sort of thing.”
Ginger gave a sudden peal21 of laughter.
“I’m sorry,” she said apologetically. “I was just thinking of Miss Grey asMadame de Montespan on a black velvet22 altar.”
“Ginger!” said Rhoda. “Not in front of the vicar.”
“Sorry, Mr. Dane Calthrop.”
“Not at all,” said the vicar, beaming. “As the ancients put it—” he contin-ued for some time in Greek.
After a respectful silence of appreciation23, I returned to the attack.
“I still want to know who are ‘they’—Miss Grey and who else?”
“Oh, there’s a friend who lives with her. Sybil Stamfordis. She acts asmedium, I believe. You must have seen her about—Lots of scarabs andbeads—and sometimes she puts on a sari—I can’t think why—she’s neverbeen in India—”
“And then there’s Bella,” said Mrs. Dane Calthrop. “She’s their cook,” sheexplained. “And she’s also a witch. She comes from the village of LittleDunning. She had quite a reputation for witchcraft24 there. It runs in thefamily. Her mother was a witch, too.”
She spoke25 in a matter-of-fact way.
“You sound as though you believe in witchcraft, Mrs. Dane Calthrop,” Isaid.
“But of course! There’s nothing mysterious or secretive about it. It’s allquite matter-of-fact. It’s a family asset that you inherit. Children are toldnot to tease your cat, and people give you a cottage cheese or a pot ofhomemade jam from time to time.”
I looked at her doubtfully. She appeared to be quite serious.
“Sybil helped us today by telling fortunes,” said Rhoda. “She was in thegreen tent. She’s quite good at it, I believe.”
“She gave me a lovely fortune,” said Ginger. “Money in my hand. Ahandsome dark stranger from overseas, two husbands and six children.
Really very generous.”
“I saw the Curtis girl come out giggling,” said Rhoda. “And she was verycoy with her young man afterwards. Told him not to think he was the onlypebble on the beach.”
“Poor Tom,” said her husband. “Did he make any comeback?”
“Oh, yes. ‘I’m not telling you what she promised me,’ he said. ‘Mebbeyou wouldn’t like it too well, my girl!’”
“Good for Tom.”
“Old Mrs. Parker was quite sour,” said Ginger, laughing. “‘’Tis all foolish-ness,’ that’s what she said. ‘Don’t you believe none of it, you two.’ But thenMrs. Cripps piped up and said, ‘You know, Lizzie, as well as I do, that MissStamfordis sees things as others can’t see, and Miss Grey knows to a daywhen there’s going to be a death. Never wrong, she is! Fairly gives me thecreeps sometimes.’ And Mrs. Parker said: ‘Death—that’s different. It’s agift.’ And Mrs. Cripps said: ‘Anyway I wouldn’t like to offend none of thosethree, that I wouldn’t!’”
“It does all sound exciting. I’d love to meet them,” said Mrs. Oliver wist-fully.
“We’ll take you over there tomorrow,” Colonel Despard promised. “Theold inn is really worth seeing. They’ve been very clever in making it com-fortable without spoiling its character.”
“I’ll ring up Thyrza tomorrow morning,” said Rhoda.
I must admit that I went to bed with a slight feeling of deflation.
The Pale Horse which had loomed26 in my mind as a symbol of somethingunknown and sinister27 had turned out to be nothing of the sort.
Unless, of course, there was another Pale Horse somewhere else?
I considered that idea until I fell asleep.

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