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demanded an autopsy。           Why�拭─�

     ;To   discover   the   cause   of   death�察─  �answered   Kent   quietly。      ;That   is 

obvious�察�Ferguson。; 

     ;Sure。     And   why   did   she   wish   to   discover   it�拭─  �He   waited   a   brief 

instant�察  �then   answered   his   own   question。      ;Because   Miss   McIntyre   did 

not agree with Rochester that Turnbull had died from angina pectoris ´ that 

is obvious�察�too。      Now�察�what made her think that�拭─�

     ;I am sure I don't know; ´ Kent's air of candor was unmistakable and 

Ferguson showed his disappointment。 

     ;Hasn't Miss McIntyre been to see you�拭─�

     ;No�察─�was Kent's truthful answer�察�Barbara was the younger twin and 

her sister was therefore�察 �Miss McIntyre。; 

     ;You   must   recollect�察  �Ferguson�察─  �he   added�察   �that   had   Miss   McIntyre 

called   to   see   me   about   poor   Turnbull�察  �I   would   not   have   discussed   the 

interview with any one�察�under any conditions。; 

     ;Certainly。     I   am  not   asking   you   to break   any  confidences�察�in   fact�察─�

Ferguson       smiled�察    �I   must     ask   you     to  consider     our    conversation 

confidential。      Now�察�Mr。 Kent�察�does it not strike you as odd that apparently 

the   only   man   in   Washington   who   really   disliked   Turnbull   was   Colonel 

McIntyre�察�and it is his daughter who intimates that Turnbull's death was 

not due to natural causes�拭─�

     ;Oh�察   �pshaw� ─     �Kent    shrugged     his   shoulders。    ;You     are   taking   an 

exaggerated view of the affair。          Colonel McIntyre is an honorable upright 

American�察�and Turnbull was the same。; 

     ;People   speak   highly   of   both   men�察─  �acknowledged   the   detective。         I 



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saw Mr。 Clymer�察�president of Turnbull's bank this afternoon�察�and he paid a 

fine tribute to his dead cashier。; 

     Kent   drew   an   inward   sigh   of   relief。 Benjamin   Clymer   had   proved 

true blue�察�he had not permitted Colonel McIntyre's desire for immediate 

publicity and belief in Turnbull's guilt to shake his faith in his friend。 

     ;You     see�察 �Ferguson�察   �there   is  no  motive    for   such   a  crime   as  you 

suggest�察─�he remarked。 

     ;Oh�察�for the motive�察─ � Ferguson rubbed his hands nervously together 

as he shot a look at his questioner�察�the latter's clear´cut features and manly 

bearing inspired confidence。         ;We know of no motive�察─�he corrected。 

     ;And we know of no crime having been perpetrated�察─�rapped out Kent。 

;Come�察�man�察�don't hunt a mare's nest。; 

     ;Ah�察�but it isn't a mare's nest� ─�Ferguson remarked dryly。 

     Kent bent eagerly forward ´ ;You have heard from the coroner ´; 

     ;Not yet�察─    �Ferguson jerked forward his chair until his knees touched 

Kent。 

     Had   either    man   looked   toward     the  window   near     which    they   were 

sitting�察  �he   would   have   seen   a   black   shadow   squatting   ape´like   on   the 

window ledge。        As Kent leaned over to relight his cigar�察�the face at the 

window vanished�察�to cautiously reappear a second later。 

     ;The case piqued my interest�察─�continued the detective after a pause。 

;And I made an investigation on my own hook。                    After the departure of 

the McIntyre twins and Coroner Penfield�察�I went back to the court room 

and poked around the prisoners' cage。            There I found this。; He took out of 

his pocket a small bundle and carefully unwrapped the oil´skin cover。 

     ;A handkerchief�拭─�questioned Kent as the detective did not unfold the 

white muslin�察�but held it with care。 

     ;Yes。    One of the prisoners in the cage told me Turnbull dropped it as 

Dr。 Stone   and the   deputy  marshal carried   him  into the   ante´room。  Smell 

anything�拭─�holding up the handkerchief。 

     ;Yes。;    Kent wrinkled his nose and sniffed several times。                ; Smells 

like fruit。; 

     Ferguson nodded。        ;Good guess�察�I noticed the odor and went at once 

to   Dr。   McLane。    He   told   me   the   handkerchief   was   saturated   with   amyl 



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nitrite。; 

     ;Amyl   nitrite�察─  �repeated   Kent   reflectively。       ;It   is   given   for   angina 

pectoris。; 

     ;Yes。     Well�察�in this case it was the remedy and not the disease which 

killed Turnbull�察─�announced Ferguson triumphantly。 

     ;Nonsense� ─  �ejaculated   Kent。         ;I   happen   to   know   that   the   capsules 

contain only three minims ´ I once heard Turnbull say so。; 

     ;True�察�but Turnbull got a lethal dose�察�all right�察�and he thought he was 

taking   only   the   regular    one。   Devilishly   ingenious   on       the   part  of  the 

criminal�察�wasn't it�拭�

     ;Yes。     Have you detected the criminal�拭─            �Kent put the question with 

unmoved        countenance�察     �but   with    inward     foreboding�察     �the   detective's 

mysterious manner was puzzling。 

     ;Not   yet�察  �but   I   will�察─  �Ferguson   hesitated。   ;The   first   thing   was   to 

establish that a crime had really been committed。; 

     Kent bent down and sniffed again at the handkerchief to which a faint 

fruity aroma still clung。 

     ;How did you discover that�拭─�he asked。 

     ;Dr。   McLane   and   I   took   the   handkerchief   to   a   laboratory   and   the 

chemist      found     from    the   number      of   particles    of   capsules     in   the 

handkerchief�察�that at least two capsules ´ or double the usual dose ´ had 

been     crushed    by   Turnbull    and   the   fumes    inhaled    by   him�察  �with   fatal 

results。; 

     ;Hold   on�察─  �cautioned   Kent。      ;In   the   flurry   of   the   moment�察 �Turnbull 

may have accidentally put two capsules in the handkerchief�察�meaning only 

to use one。; 

     ;Mr。   Kent�察─  �the   detective   spoke   impressively�察   �that   wasn't   Turnbull's 

handkerchief。; 

     ;Not   his   own   handkerchief� ─  �exclaimed   Kent。         ;Then�察  �are   you   sure 

that Turnbull used it�拭─�

     ;Yes�察  �that   fact   is   established   by   reputable   witnesses�察  �Dr。   Stone�察  �Mr。 

Clymer�察     �and   the   deputy    marshal�察─     �Ferguson      spoke     with   increasing 

earnestness。      ;That is a woman's handkerchief ´ look at it。; 

     Ferguson   laid   the   little   bundle  on   the  broad   arm  of   Kent's   chair   and 



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with infinite care folded back the edges of the handkerchief�察�revealing as 

he did so�察�the small particles of capsules still clinging to the linen。                But 

Kent hardly observed the capsules�察�his entire attention being centered on 

one   corner   of   the   handkerchief�察  �which   had   neatly  embroidered   on   it   the 

letter ;B。; 



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                              CHAPTER VI 



           STRAIGHT QUESTIONS AND CROOKED ANSWERS 

     Colonel McIntyre�察�with an angry gesture�察�threw down the newspaper 

he had been reading。 

     ;Do you mean to say�察�Helen�察�that you decline to go to the supper to´ 

night on account of the death of Jimmie 'Turnbull�拭─�he asked。 

     ;Yes�察�father。; 

     McIntyre   flushed   a   dark   red�察  �he   was   not   accustomed   to   scenes   with 

either   of   his   daughters�察  �and   here   was   Helen   flouting   his   authority   and 

Barbara backing her up。 

     ;It   is   quite   time   this   pretense   is   dropped�察─  �he   remarked   stiffly。   ;You 

were   not   engaged   to   Jimmie   ´   wait�察─  �as   she   attempted   to   interrupt   him。 

;You told me the night of the burglary that he was nothing to you。'; 

     ;I   was   mistaken�察─  �Helen's   voice   shook�察  �she   was   very   near   to   tears。 

;When I saw Jimmie lying there�察�dead; ´ she faltered�察�and her shoulders 

drooped forlornly ´; the world stopped for me。; 

     ;Hysterical nonsense� ─�McIntyre was careful to avoid Barbara's eyes�察�

her   indignant   snort   had   been   indicative   of   her   feelings。 ;Keep   to   your 

room�察  �Helen�察  �until   you   regain   some   common   sense。        It   is   as   well   our 

friends should not see you in your present frame of mind。; 

     Helen regarded her father under lowered lids。               ;Very well�察─�she said 

submissively and walked toward the door�察�on reaching it she paused�察�and 

spoke over her shoulder。         ;Don't try me too far�察�father。; 

     McIntyre stared for a full minute at the doorway through which Helen 

took her departure。 

     ;Well�察 �what   the  ´;    He  pulled   himself  up   short in the  middle of   the 

ejaculation   and   turned   to   Barbara。     ;Go   and   get   dressed�察─  �he   directed。 

;We must leave here in twenty minutes。; 

     ;I am not going�察─�she announced。 

     ;Not going� ─�McIntyre frowned�察�then laughed abruptly。                  ;Now�察�don't 

tell me you were engaged to Jimmie Turnbull�察�also。; 

     ;I   think  you   are   horrid� ─  �Barbara's    small   foot  came    down     with   a 

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     ;Well�察�perhaps I am�察─�her father admitted rather wearily。              ;Don't keep 

us waiting�察�Babs�察�the car will be here in less than twenty minutes。; 

     ;But�察�father�察�I prefer to stay at home。; 

     And I prefer to have you accompany us�察─�retorted McIntyre。                  ;Come�察�

Barbara�察�we cannot be discourteous to Mrs。 Brewster�察�she is our guest�察�and 

this supper is for her entertainment。; 

     ;Well�察�take her。; Barbara was openly rebellious。 

     ;Barbara� ─     �His tone caused her to look at him in wonder�察�instead of 

the stern rebuke she expected�察�his voice was almost wheedling。 ;I cannot 

very   well    take  Mrs。   Brewster     to  a  caf  at   this  hour   without    causing 

gossip。; 

     ;Oh�察   �fiddle´sticks� ─    �exclaimed     Barbara。     ;I    don't   have   to   play 

chaperon for you two。         Every one knows she is visiting us�察�what's there 

improper      in  your   taking   her   out  to  supper�拭    �Why;     ´  regarding    him 

critically ´; she's young enough to be your daughter� ─�

     ;Go to your room� ─        �There was nothing wheedling about McIntyre at 

that instant�察�he was thoroughly incensed。 

     As Barbara sped out happy in having gained her way�察�she announced�察�

as a parting shot�察 �If you can be nasty to Helen�察�father�察�I can be nasty�察�too。; 

     Colonel McIntyre brought his fist down on a smokin

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