“I ought to have known it all along,” said Tuppence.
She was reviving her shattered nerves by a generous tot of old brandy,and was beaming alternately at Tommy and at Mr. Grant—and at Albert,who was sitting in front of a pint1 of beer and grinning from ear to ear.
“Tell us all about it, Tuppence,” urged Tommy.
“You first,” said Tuppence.
“There’s not much for me to tell,” said Tommy. “Sheer accident let meinto the secret of the wireless2 transmitter. I thought I’d get away with it,but Haydock was too smart for me.”
Tuppence nodded and said:
“He telephoned to Mrs. Sprot at once. And she ran out into the drive andlaid in wait for you with the hammer. She was only away from the bridgetable for about three minutes. I did notice she was a little out of breath—but I never suspected her.”
“After that,” said Tommy, “the credit belongs entirely3 to Albert. He camesniffing round like a faithful dog. I did some impassioned morse snoringand he cottoned on to it. He went off to Mr. Grant with the news and thetwo of them came back late that night. More snoring! Result was, I agreedto remain put so as to catch the sea forces when they arrived.”
Mr. Grant added his quota4.
“When Haydock went off this morning, our people took charge at Smug-glers’ Rest. We nabbed the boat this evening.”
“And now, Tuppence,” said Tommy. “Your story.”
“Well, to begin with, I’ve been the most frightful5 fool all along! I suspec-ted everybody here except Mrs. Sprot! I did once have a terrible feeling ofmenace, as though I was in danger—that was after I overheard the tele-phone message about the fourth of the month. There were three peoplethere at the time—I put down my feeling of apprehension6 to either Mrs.
Perenna or Mrs. O’Rourke. Quite wrong—it was the colourless Mrs. Sprotwho was the really dangerous personality.
“I went muddling7 on, as Tommy knows, until after he disappeared. ThenI was just cooking up a plan with Albert when suddenly, out of the blue,Anthony Marsdon turned up. It seemed all right to begin with—the usualsort of young man that Deb often has in tow. But two things made methink a bit. First I became more and more sure as I talked to him that Ihadn’t seen him before and that he never had been to the flat. The secondwas that, though he seemed to know all about my working at Leahampton,he assumed that Tommy was in Scotland. Now, that seemed all wrong. Ifhe knew about anyone, it would be Tommy he knew about, since I wasmore or less unofficial. That struck me as very odd.
“Mr. Grant had told me that Fifth Columnists8 were everywhere—in themost unlikely places. So why shouldn’t one of them be working in De-borah’s show? I wasn’t convinced, but I was suspicious enough to lay atrap for him. I told him that Tommy and I had fixed9 up a code for commu-nicating with each other. Our real one, of course, was a Bonzo postcard,but I told Anthony a fairy tale about the Penny plain, tuppence colouredsaying.
“As I hoped, he rose to it beautifully! I got a letter this morning whichgave him away completely.
“The arrangements had been all worked out beforehand. All I had to dowas to ring up a tailor and cancel a fitting. That was an intimation that thefish had risen.”
“Coo-er!” said Albert. “It didn’t half give me a turn. I drove up with abaker’s van and we dumped a pool of stuff just outside the gate. Aniseed, itwas—or smelt10 like it.”
“And then—” Tuppence took up the tale. “I came out and walked in it. Ofcourse it was easy for the baker’s van to follow me to the station andsomeone came up behind me and heard me book to Yarrow. It was afterthat that it might have been difficult.”
“The dogs followed the scent12 well,” said Mr. Grant. “They picked it up atYarrow station and again on the track the tyre had made after you rubbedyour shoe on it. It led us down to the copse and up again to the stone crossand after you where you had walked over the downs. The enemy had noidea we could follow you easily after they themselves had seen you startand driven off themselves.”
“All the same,” said Albert, “it gave me a turn. Knowing you were in thathouse and not knowing what might come to you. Got in a back window,we did, and nabbed the foreign woman as she came down the stairs. Comein just in the nick of time, we did.”
“I knew you’d come,” said Tuppence. “The thing was for me to spinthings out as long as I could. I’d have pretended to tell if I hadn’t seen thedoor opening. What was really exciting was the way I suddenly saw thewhole thing and what a fool I’d been.”
“How did you see it?” asked Tommy.
“Goosey, goosey, gander,” said Tuppence promptly13. “When I said that toCommander Haydock he went absolutely livid. And not just because it wassilly and rude. No, I saw at once that it meant something to him. And thenthere was the expression on that woman’s face—Anna—it was like the Pol-ish woman’s, and then, of course, I thought of Solomon and I saw thewhole thing.”
Tommy gave a sigh of exasperation14.
“Tuppence, if you say that once again, I’ll shoot you myself. Saw allwhat? And what on earth has Solomon got to do with it?”
“Do you remember that two women came to Solomon with a baby andboth said it was hers, but Solomon said, ‘Very well, cut it in two.’ And thefalse mother said, ‘All right.’ But the real mother said, ‘No, let the otherwoman have it.’ You see, she couldn’t face her child being killed. Well, thatnight that Mrs. Sprot shot the other woman, you all said what a miracle itwas and how easily she might have shot the child. Of course, it ought tohave been quite plain then! If it had been her child, she couldn’t haverisked that shot for a minute. It meant that Betty wasn’t her child. Andthat’s why she absolutely had to shoot the other woman.”
“Why?”
“Because, of course, the other woman was the child’s real mother.” Tup-pence’s voice shook a little.
“Poor thing—poor hunted thing. She came over a penniless refugee andgratefully agreed to let Mrs. Sprot adopt her baby.”
“Why did Mrs. Sprot want to adopt the child?”
“Camouflage15! Supreme16 psychological camouflage. You just can’t con-ceive of a master spy dragging her kid into the business. That’s the mainreason why I never considered Mrs. Sprot seriously. Simply because of thechild. But Betty’s real mother had a terrible hankering for her baby andshe found out Mrs. Sprot’s address and came down here. She hung aboutwaiting for her chance, and at last she got it and went off with the child.
“Mrs. Sprot, of course, was frantic17. At all costs she didn’t want the police.
So she wrote that message and pretended she found it in her bedroom,and roped in Commander Haydock to help. Then, when we’d trackeddown the wretched woman, she was taking no chances, and shot her .?.?.
Far from not knowing anything about firearms, she was a very fine shot!
Yes, she killed that wretched woman—and because of that I’ve no pity forher. She was bad through and through.”
Tuppence paused, then she went on:
“Another thing that ought to have given me a hint was the likenessbetween Vanda Polonska and Betty. It was Betty the woman reminded meof all along. And then the child’s absurd play with my shoelaces. Howmuch more likely that she’d seen her so-called mother do that—not Carlvon Deinim! But as soon as Mrs. Sprot saw what the child was doing, sheplanted a lot of evidence in Carl’s room for us to find and added the mas-ter touch of a shoelace dipped in secret ink.”
“I’m glad that Carl wasn’t in it,” said Tommy. “I liked him.”
“He’s not been shot, has he?” asked Tuppence anxiously, noting the pasttense.
Mr. Grant shook his head.
“He’s all right,” he said. “As a matter of fact I’ve got a little surprise foryou there.”
Tuppence’s face lit up as she said:
“I’m terribly glad—for Sheila’s sake! Of course we were idiots to go onbarking up the wrong tree after Mrs. Perenna.”
“She was mixed up in some IRA activities, nothing more,” said Mr.
Grant.
“I suspected Mrs. O’Rourke a little—and sometimes the Cayleys—”
“And I suspected Bletchley,” put in Tommy.
“And all the time,” said Tuppence, “it was that milk and water creaturewe just thought of as—Betty’s mother.”
“Hardly milk and water,” said Mr. Grant. “A very dangerous woman anda very clever actress. And, I’m sorry to say, English by birth.”
Tuppence said:
“Then I’ve no pity or admiration18 for her—it wasn’t even her country shewas working for.” She looked with fresh curiosity at Mr. Grant. “Youfound what you wanted?”
Mr. Grant nodded.
“It was all in that battered19 set of duplicate children’s books.”
“The ones that Betty said were ‘nasty,’ ” Tuppence exclaimed.
“They were nasty,” said Mr. Grant dryly. “Little Jack20 Horner containedvery full details of our naval21 dispositions22. Johnny Head in Air did the samefor the Air Force. Military matters were appropriately embodied23 in: ThereWas a Little Man and He Had a Little Gun.”
“And Goosey, Goosey, Gander?” asked Tuppence.
Mr. Grant said:
“Treated with the appropriate reagent, that book contains written in in-visible ink a full list of all prominent personages who are pledged to assistan invasion of this country. Amongst them were two Chief Constables24, anAir Vice-Marshal, two Generals, the Head of an Armaments Works, a Cab-inet Minister, many Police Superintendents25, Commanders of Local Volun-teer Defence Organisations, and various military and naval lesser26 fry, aswell as members of our own Intelligence Force.”
Tommy and Tuppence stared.
“Incredible!” said the former.
Grant shook his head.
“You do not know the force of the German propaganda. It appeals tosomething in man, some desire or lust27 for power. These people were readyto betray their country not for money, but in a kind of megalomaniacalpride in what they, they themselves, were going to achieve for that country.
In every land it has been the same. It is the Cult11 of Lucifer—Lucifer, Son ofthe Morning. Pride and a desire for personal glory!”
He added:
“You can realise that, with such persons to issue contradictory28 ordersand confuse operations, how the threatened invasion would have hadevery chance to succeed.”
“And now?” said Tuppence.
Mr. Grant smiled.
“And now,” he said, “let them come! We’ll be ready for them!”

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