Lord Edgware Dies Page 0,57
to give it back to my uncle this morning. However, in the heat of our discussion, it had slipped my memory. I had transferred it with the other contents of my pockets when I changed.
'Telling the taxi man to wait, I strode hurriedly along the pavement, crossed the road, went up the steps of No. 17, and opened the door with my key. The hall was empty. There was no sign of any visitor having just entered. I stood for a minute looking about me. Then I went towards the library door. Perhaps the man was in with my uncle. If so, I should hear the murmur of voices. I stood outside the library door, but I heard nothing.
'I suddenly felt I had made the most abject fool of myself. Of course the man must have gone into some other house - the house beyond, probably. Regent Gate is rather dimly lighted at night. I felt an absolute idiot. What on earth had possessed me to follow the fellow, I could not think. It had landed me here, and a pretty fool I should look if my uncle were to come suddenly out of the library and find me. I should get Geraldine into trouble and altogether the fat would be in the fire. All because something in the man's manner had made me imagine that he was doing something that he didn't want known. Luckily no one caught me. I must get out of it as soon as I could.
'I tiptoed back towards the front door and at the same moment Geraldine came down the stairs with the pearls in her hand.
'She was very startled at seeing me, of course. I got her out of the house, and then explained.'
He paused.
'We hurried back to the opera. Got there just as the curtain was going up. No one suspected that we'd left it. It was a hot night and several people went outside to get a breath of air.'
He paused.
'I know what you'll say: Why didn't I tell you this right away? And now I put it to you: Would you, with a motive for murder sticking out a yard, admit light-heartedly that you'd actually been at the place the murder was committed on the night in question?
'Frankly, I funked it! Even if we were believed, it was going to be a lot of worry for me and for Geraldine. We'd nothing to do with the murder, we'd seen nothing, we'd heard nothing. Obviously, I thought, Aunt Jane had done it. Well, why bring myself in? I told you about the quarrel and my lack of money because I knew you'd ferret it out, and if I'd tried to conceal all that you'd be much more suspicious and you'd probably examine that alibi much more closely. As it was, I thought that if I bucked enough about it it would almost hypnotize you into thinking it all right. The Dortheimers were, I know, honestly convinced that I'd been at Covent Garden all the time. That I spent one interval with my cousin wouldn't strike them as suspicious. And she could always say she'd been with me there and that we hadn't left the place.'
'Miss Marsh agreed to this - concealment?'
'Yes. Soon as I got the news, I got on to her and cautioned her for her life not to say anything about her excursion here last night. She'd been with me and I'd been with her during the last interval at Covent Garden. We'd talked in the street a little, that was all. She understood and she quite agreed.'
He paused.
'I know it looks bad - coming out with this afterwards. But the story's true enough. I can give you the name and address of the man who let me have the cash on Geraldine's pearls this morning. And if you ask her, she'll confirm every word I've told you.'
He sat back in his chair and looked at Japp.
Japp continued to look expressionless.
'You say you thought Jane Wilkinson had committed the murder, Lord Edgware?' he said.
'Well, wouldn't you have thought so? After the butler's story?'
'What about your wager with Miss Adams?'
'Wager with Miss Adams? With Carlotta Adams, do you mean? What has she got to do with it?'
'Do you deny that you offered her the sum of ten thousand dollars to impersonate Miss Jane Wilkinson at the house that night?'
Ronald stared.
'Offered her ten thousand dollars? Nonsense. Someone's been pulling your leg. I haven't got ten thousand dollars to offer. You've got