The Adventure of the Christmas Pudding - Agatha Christie [92]
‘That’ll be the MO,’ and started downstairs.
But it was not the MO. As Lou and Mrs Cresswell came down the stairs a young man stepped hesitatingly through the front door and paused, looking round him with a somewhat bewildered air.
Then, speaking in a pleasant voice that in some way seemed familiar to Lou – perhaps it had a family resemblance to Miss Greenshaw’s – he asked:
‘Excuse me, does – er – does Miss Greenshaw live here?’
‘May I have your name if you please,’ said the sergeant advancing upon him.
‘Fletcher,’ said the young man. ‘Nat Fletcher. I’m Miss Greenshaw’s nephew, as a matter of fact.’
‘Indeed, sir, well – I’m sorry – I’m sure –’
‘Has anything happened?’ asked Nat Fletcher.
‘There’s been an – accident – your aunt was shot with an arrow – penetrated the jugular vein –’
Mrs Cresswell spoke hysterically and without her usual refinement:
‘Your h’aunts been murdered, that’s what’s ’appened. You h’aunt’s been murdered.’
III
Inspector Welch drew his chair a little nearer to the table and let his gaze wander from one to the other of the four people in the room. It was the evening of the same day. He had called at the Wests’ house to take Lou Oxley once more over her statement.
‘You are sure of the exact words? Shot – he shot me – with an arrow – get help?’
Lou nodded.
‘And the time?’
‘I looked at my watch a minute or two later – it was then twelve twenty-five.’
‘Your watch keeps good time?’
‘I looked at the clock as well.’
The inspector turned to Raymond West.
‘It appears, sir, that about a week ago you and a Mr Horace Bindler were witnesses to Miss Greenshaw’s will?’
Briefly, Raymond recounted the events of the afternoon visit that he and Horace Bindler had paid to Greenshaw’s Folly.
‘This testimony of yours may be important,’ said Welch. ‘Miss Greenshaw distinctly told you, did she, that her will was being made in favour of Mrs Cresswell, the housekeeper, that she was not paying Mrs Cresswell any wages in view of the expectations Mrs Cresswell had of profiting by her death?’
‘That is what she told me – yes.’
‘Would you say that Mrs Cresswell was definitely aware of these facts?’
‘I should say undoubtedly. Miss Greenshaw made a reference in my presence to beneficiaries not being able to witness a will and Mrs Cresswell clearly understood what she meant by it. Moreover, Miss Greenshaw herself told me that she had come to this arrangement with Mrs Cresswell.’
‘So Mrs Cresswell had reason to believe she was an interested party. Motive’s clear enough in her case, and I dare say she’d be our chief suspect now if it wasn’t for the fact that she was securely locked in her room like Mrs Oxley here, and also that Miss Greenshaw definitely said a man shot her –’
‘She definitely was locked in her room?’
‘Oh yes. Sergeant Cayley let her out. It’s a big old-fashioned lock with a big old-fashioned key. The key was in the lock and there’s not a chance that it could have been turned from inside or any hanky-panky of that kind. No, you can take it definitely that Mrs Cresswell was locked inside that room and couldn’t get out. And there were no bows and arrows in the room and Miss Greenshaw couldn’t in any case have been shot from a window – the angle forbids it – no, Mrs Cresswell’s out of it.’
He paused and went on:
‘Would you say that Miss Greenshaw, in your opinion, was a practical joker?’
Miss Marple looked up sharply from her corner.
‘So the will wasn’t in Mrs Cresswell’s favour after all?’ she said.
Inspector Welch looked over at her in a rather surprised fashion.
‘That’s a very clever guess of yours, madam,’ he said. ‘No. Mrs Cresswell isn’t named as beneficiary.’
‘Just like Mr Naysmith,’ said Miss Marple, nodding her head. ‘Miss Greenshaw told Mrs Cresswell she was going to leave her everything and so got out of paying her wages; and then she left her money to somebody else. No doubt she was vastly pleased with herself. No wonder she chortled when she put the will away in Lady Audley’s Secret.’
‘It was lucky Mrs Oxley was able to tell us about the will and where it was put,’ said the inspector.