Spy stories; Washington (D.C.) -- Fiction; World War, 1914-1918 -- Fiction
"Yes, except in the summer months when we went to our home in
Massachusetts or, occasionally, abroad."
"Will you kindly state what took place at your house on Tuesday evening,
Mrs. Whitney?"
"I entertained the Sisters in Unity, and afterward went to bed." The
concise reply wrung a smile from Foster.
"At what hour did the members of your club depart?"
"A little before one o'clock, Wednesday morning."
"Then did you go direct to bed?"
"No, I first showed Miss Kiametia Grey who, owing to an attack of
faintness, was spending the night at my home, to her room; then I
retired."
"Were you aware that Mr. Spencer was also spending the night under
your roof?"
"Not until Miss Grey informed me of the fact; I had inadvertently
placed her in the same room with Mr. Spencer. I immediately took her to
another room."
"Was Mr. Spencer's bedroom in darkness when you ushered Miss Grey into
it?"
"It was."
"Did not your husband tell you of Mr. Spencer's presence?"
"I did not see my husband until Wednesday morning; he had gone to his
studio in the attic when I went to my bedroom. He frequently works all
night on his inventions."
"Were you awakened during the night by any noise?"
"No."
"Did you see your daughter before retiring?"
"No."
"Did she attend the meeting of your club?"
"No, she is not a member."
"When did you first hear of Mr. Spencer's death?"
"The next morning, when my daughter's screams aroused the household."
"How long has Julie Genet, your French maid, been in your employ?"
"Four years."
"Have you heard from her since her disappearance?"
"No."
"Was she acquainted with Mr. Spencer?"
"I really don't know."
The coroner flushed at her tone. "Was Julie discontented with her place?"
he asked, somewhat harshly.
"I have no reason to suppose so; she never complained."
"How did you come to employ her?"
"A friend of mine brought her to this country, and a year later Julie
came to me; she was highly recommended."
"Has she any relatives in this country to whom she might have gone?"
"None that I ever heard of." Mrs. Whitney reflected for a second, then
added, "Julie told me some months ago that her only near relatives had
been killed in the war in France."
"Was Julie a well trained servant?"
"She was indeed; also good-natured, thoughtful, and obedient."
"When did you last see Julie?"
"Downstairs, when giving final directions to Vincent. I told her to
assist him in closing the house, and then go direct to bed; that I would
undress myself as it was so late."
"Did she appear as usual?"
"Yes."
"Did you go at all to Mr. Spencer's bedroom yesterday morning after
hearing of his death?"
"No."
"We will not detain you longer, Mrs. Whitney," and with a slight bow to
the jurors and the coroner she made her way from the room.
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