"I've got a question for you, doctor," said Battle.
They were in the doctor's house after returning from the nursing home, where they had had a short interview with Jane Barrett.
Barrett was weak and exhausted1, but quite clear in her statement.
She had just been getting into bed after drinking her senna when Lady Tressilian's bell had wrung3. She had glanced at the dock and seen the time -twenty-five minutes past ten.
She had put on her dressing-gown and come down. She had heard a noise in the hall below and had looked over the balusters.
"It was Mr. Nevile just going out. He was taking his raincoat down from the hook.""What suit was he wearing?"
"His grey pinstripe. His face was very worried and unhappy-looking. He shoved his arms into his coat as though he didn't care how he put it on. Then he went out and banged the front door behind him. I went on in to Her Ladyship. She was very drowsy4, poor dear, and couldn't remember why she had rung for me - she couldn't always, poor lady. But I beat up her pillows and brought her a fresh glass of water and settled her comfortably.""She didn't seem upset or afraid of anything?""Just tired, that's all. I was tired myself. Yawning. I went up and went right off to sleep."That was Barrett's story, and it seemed impossible to doubt her genuine grief and horror at the news of her mistress's death.
They went back to Lazenby's house, and it was then that Battle announced that he had a question to ask.
"Ask away," said Lazenby.
"What time do you think Lady Tressilian died?""I've told you. Between ten o'clock and midnight.""I know that's what you said. But it wasn't my question. I asked you what you personally thought.""Off the record, eh?"
"Yes."
"All right. My guess would be in the neighbourhood of eleven o'clock.""That's what I wanted you to say," said Battle.
"Glad to oblige. Why?"
"Never did like the idea of her being killed before ten-twenty. Take Barrett's sleeping-draught - it wouldn't have got to work by then. That sleeping-draught shows that the murder was meant to be committed a good deal later - during the night. I'd prefer midnight myself.""Could be. Eleven is only a guess."
"But it definitely couldn't be later than midnight?""No."
"It couldn't be after 2.30?"
"Good heavens, no."
"Well, that seems to let Strange out all right. I'll just have to check up on his movements after he left the house. If he's telling the truth he's washed out and we can go on to our other suspects.""The other people who inherit money?" suggested Leach5.
"Maybe," said Battle. "But, somehow, I don't think so. Someone with a kink, I'm looking for.""A kink?"
"A nasty kink."
When they left the doctors house they went on to the ferry. The ferry consisted of a rowing boat operated by two brothers, Will and George Barnes. The Barnes brothers knew everybody in Saltcreek by sight and most of the people who came over from Easterhead Bay. George said at once that Mr. Strange from Gull's Point had gone across at 10.30 on the preceding night. No, he had not brought Mr. Strange back again. Last ferry had gone at 1.30 from the Easterhead side and Mr. Strange wasn't on it.
Battle asked him if he knew Mr. Latimer.
"Latimer? Latimer? Tall, handsome young gentleman? Comes over from the hotel up to Gull's Point? Yes, I know him. Didn't see him at all last night, though. He's been over this morning. Went back last trip."They crossed on the ferry and went up to the Easterhead Bay Hotel.
Here they found Mr. Latimer newly returned from the other side. He had crossed on the ferry before theirs.
Mr. Latimer was very anxious to do all he could to help.
"Yes, old Nevile came over last night. Looked very blue over something. Told me he'd had a row with the old lady. I hear he'd fallen out with Kay, too, but he didn't tell me that, of course. Anyway, he was a bit down in the mouth. Seemed quite glad of my company for once in a way.""He wasn't able to find you at once, I understand?"Latimer said sharply: "Don't know why. I was sitting in the lounge. Strange said he looked in and didn't see me, but he wasn't in a state to concentrate. Or I may have strolled out into the gardens for five minutes or so. Always get out when I can. Beastly smell in this hotel. Noticed it last night in the bar. Drains, I think! Strange mentioned it, too! We both smelt6 it. Nasty decayed smell. Might be a dead rat under the billiard-room floor.""You played billiards7, and after your game?""Oh, we talked a bit, had another drink or two. Then Nevile said, 'Hullo, I've missed the ferry,’ so I said I'd get out my car and drive him back, which I did. We got there about 2.30.""And Mr. Strange was with you all the evening?""Oh, yes. Ask anybody. They'll tell you.""Thank you, Mr. Latimer. We have to be so careful."Leach said as they left the smiling, self-possessed young man: "What's the idea of checking up so carefully on Nevile Strange?"Battle smiled. Leach got it suddenly.
"Good Lord, it's the other one you're checking up on. So that's your idea.""It's too soon to have ideas," said Battle. "I've just got to know exactly where Mr. Ted2 Latimer was last night. We know that from quarter-past eleven, say - to after midnight - he was with Nevile Strange. But where was he before that -when Strange arrived and couldn't find him?"They pursued their inquiries8 doggedly9 - with bar attendants, waiters, lift boys. Latimer had been seen in the lounge between nine and ten. He had been in the bar at a quarter-past ten. But between that time and eleven-twenty he seemed to have been singularly elusive10. Then one of the maids was found who declared that Mr. Latimer had been in one of the small writing rooms with Mrs. Beddoes -that's the fat North Country lady.""That tears it," said Battle gloomily. "He was here, all right. Just didn't want attention drawn11 to his fat (and no doubt rich) lady friend. That throws us back on those others - the servants, Kay Strange, Audrey Strange, Mary Aldin and Thomas Royde. One of them killed the old lady, but which? If we could find the real weapon -"He stopped, then slapped his thigh12.
"Got it, Jim, my boy! I know now what made me think of Hercule Poirot. We'll have a spot of lunch and go back to Gull's Point and I'll show you something."

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