Mark Easterbrook’s Narrative1
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“Are we in time? Will she live?”
I wandered up and down. I couldn’t sit still.
Lejeune sat watching me. He was patient and kind.
“You can be sure that everything possible is being done.”
It was the same old answer. It did nothing to comfort me.
“Do they know how to treat thallium poisoning?”
“You don’t often get a case of it. But everything possible will be tried. Ifyou ask me, I think she’ll pull through.”
I looked at him. How could I tell if he really believed what he was say-ing? Was he just trying to soothe2 me?
“At any rate, they’ve verified that it was thallium.”
“Yes, they’ve verified that.”
“So that’s the simple truth behind the Pale Horse. Poison. No witchcraft3,no hypnotism, no scientific death rays. Plain poisoning! And she flung thatat me, damn her. Flung it in my face. Laughing in her cheek all the while, Iexpect.”
“Who are you talking about?”
“Thyrza Grey. That first afternoon when I went to tea there. Talkedabout the Borgias and all the build up of ‘rare and untraceable poisons’;the poisoned gloves and all the rest of it. ‘Common white arsenic,’ she said,‘and nothing else.’ This was just as simple. All that hooey! The trance andthe white cocks and the brazier and the pentagrams and the voodoo andthe reversed crucifix—all that was for the crudely superstitious4. And thefamous ‘box’ was another bit of hooey for the contemporary-minded. Wedon’t believe in spirits and witches and spells nowadays, but we’re a gull-ible lot when it comes to ‘rays’ and ‘waves’ and psychological phenomena5.
That box, I bet, is nothing but a nice little assembly of electrical show-off,coloured bulbs and humming valves. Because we live in daily fear of radiofall out and strontium 90 and all the rest of it, we’re amenable6 to sugges-tion along the line of scientific talk. The whole setup at the Pale Horse wasbogus! The Pale Horse was a stalking horse, neither more nor less. Atten-tion was to be focused on that, so that we’d never suspect what might begoing on in another direction. The beauty of it was that it was quite safefor them. Thyrza Grey could boast out loud about what occult powers shehad or could command. She could never be brought into court and triedfor murder on that issue. Her box could have been examined and provedto be harmless. Any court would have ruled that the whole thing was non-sense and impossible! And, of course, that’s exactly what it was.”
“Do you think they’re all three in it?” asked Lejeune.
“I shouldn’t think so. Bella’s belief in witchcraft is genuine, I should say.
She believes in her own powers and rejoices in them. The same with Sybil.
She’s got a genuine gift of mediumship. She goes into a trance and shedoesn’t know what happens. She believes everything that Thyrza tellsher.”
“So Thyrza is the ruling spirit?”
I said slowly:
“As far as the Pale Horse is concerned, yes. But she’s not the real brainsof the show. The real brain works behind the scenes. He plans and organ-ises. It’s all beautifully dovetailed, you know. Everyone has his or her job,and no one has anything on anyone else. Bradley runs the financial andlegal side. Apart from that, he doesn’t know what happens elsewhere. He’shandsomely paid, of course; so is Thyrza Grey.”
“You seem to have got it all taped to your satisfaction,” said Lejeunedrily.
“I haven’t. Not yet. But we know the basic necessary fact. It’s the sameas it has been through the ages. Crude and simple. Just plain poison. Thedear old death potion.”
“What put thallium into your head?”
“Several things suddenly came together. The beginning of the wholebusiness was the thing I saw that night in Chelsea. A girl whose hair wasbeing pulled out by the roots by another girl. And she said: ‘It didn’t reallyhurt.’ It wasn’t bravery, as I thought; it was simple fact. It didn’t hurt.
“I read an article on thallium poisoning when I was in America. A lot ofworkers in a factory died one after the other. Their deaths were put downto astonishingly varied7 causes. Amongst them, if I remember rightly, wereparatyphoid, apoplexy, alcoholic8 neuritis, bulbar paralysis9, epilepsy, gast-roenteritis, and so on. Then there was a woman who poisoned sevenpeople. Diagnosis10 included brain tumour11, encephalitis, and lobar pneumo-nia. The symptoms vary a good deal, I understand. They may start withdiarrhoea and vomiting12, or there may be a stage of intoxication13, again itmay begin with pain in the limbs, and be put down as polyneuritis orrheumatic fever or polio—one patient was put in an iron lung. Sometimesthere’s pigmentation of the skin.”
“You talk like a medical dictionary!”
“Naturally. I’ve been looking it up. But one thing always happens sooneror later. The hair falls out. Thallium used to be used for depilation at onetime—particularly for children with ringworm. Then it was found to bedangerous. But it’s occasionally given internally, but with very carefuldosage going by the weight of the patient. It’s mainly used nowadays forrats, I believe. It’s tasteless, soluble14, and easy to buy. There’s only onething, poisoning mustn’t be suspected.”
Lejeune nodded.
“Exactly,” he said. “Hence the insistence15 by the Pale Horse that the mur-derer must stay away from his intended victim. No suspicion of foul16 playever arises. Why should it? There’s no interested party who could havehad access to food or drink. No purchase of thallium or any other poison isever made by him or her. That’s the beauty of it. The real work is done bysomeone who has no connection whatever with the victim. Someone, Ithink, who appears once and once only.”
He paused.
“Any ideas on that?”
“Only one. A common factor appears to be that on every occasion somepleasant harmless-seeming woman calls with a questionnaire on behalf ofa domestic research unit.”
“You think that that woman is the one who plants the poison? As asample? Something like that?”
“I don’t think it’s quite as simple as that,” I said slowly. “I have an ideathat the women are quite genuine. But they come into it somehow. I thinkwe may be able to find out something if we talk to a woman called EileenBrandon, who works in an Espresso off Tottenham Court Road.”

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