Detective and mystery stories, English; Private investigators -- Fiction
"On the other hand, a man in Sneathy's state (assuming him, for the
moment, to be mad and contemplating suicide) would walk straight along
the centre of the path, taking no note of mud or anything else. I
examined all the tracks very carefully, and my theory was confirmed. The
feet of the brothers had everywhere alighted in the driest spots, and
the steps were of irregular lengths--which meant, of course, that they
were picking their way; while Sneathy's footmarks had never turned aside
even for the dirtiest puddle. Here, then, were the rudiments of a
theory.
"At the watercourse, of course, the footmarks ceased, because of the
hard gravel. The body lay on a knoll at the left--a knoll covered with
grass. On this the signs of footmarks were almost undiscoverable,
although I am often able to discover tracks in grass that are invisible
to others. Here, however, it was almost useless to spend much time in
examination, for you and your man had been there, and what slight marks
there might be would be indistinguishable one from another.
"Under the branch from which the man had hung there was an old tree
stump, with a flat top, where the tree had been sawn off. I examined
this, and it became fairly apparent that Sneathy had stood on it when
the rope was about his neck--his muddy footprint was plain to see; the
mud was not smeared about, you see, as it probably would have been if
he had been stood there forcibly and pushed off. It was a simple, clear
footprint--another hint at suicide.
"But then arose the objection that you mentioned yourself. Plainly the
brothers Foster were following Sneathy, and came this way. Therefore, if
he hanged himself before they arrived, it would seem that they must have
come across the body. But now I examined the body itself. There was mud
on the knees, and clinging to one knee was a small leaf. It was a leaf
corresponding to those on the bush behind the tree, and it was not a
dead leaf, so must have been just detached.
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