In the Mayor's ParlourFletcher, J. S. (Joseph Smith)
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In the Mayor's Parlour
Fletcher, J. S. (Joseph Smith)
Detective and mystery stories
"On the hall staircase. That, I suppose, is the main staircase of the
house? Very well. Now where were you?"
"Up on the top landing, sir."
"What were you doing there?"
"I'd just come out of my room, sir--I'd been getting dressed to go out."
"And how came you to see your master?"
"I heard a door open on the landing below, sir, and I just looked over
the banister to see who it was."
"Who was it?"
"Dr. Wellesley, sir."
"Dr. Wellesley. What was he doing?"
"He'd just come out of the drawing-room door, sir."
"Are you sure he'd come out of that particular door?"
"Well, sir, I saw him close it behind him."
"What happened then?"
"He stood for a minute, sir, on the landing."
"Doing anything?"
"No, sir--just standing."
"And what then?"
"He went downstairs, sir."
"And disappeared?"
"He went towards the surgery, sir."
"How was the staircase lighted when you saw all this?"
"Well, sir, there was a light in the hall, at the foot of the staircase,
and there was another on the drawing-room floor landing."
"Then you could see Dr. Wellesley quite clearly?"
"Yes, sir."
"How was he dressed?"
"He'd his surgery jacket on, sir--a white linen jacket."
"You saw Dr. Wellesley quite clearly, wearing a white linen jacket, and
coming out of the drawing-room door. Now I want to ask you about the
drawing-room. Is there another room, a small room, opening out of Dr.
Wellesley's drawing-room?"
"Yes, sir."
"How big is it?"
"Well, sir, it's a little room. Not very big, sir."
"What is it used for? What is there in it now?"
"Nothing much, sir. Some book-cases and a desk and a chair or two."
"Is there a door on its farther side--the next side to the Moot Hall?"
"Yes, sir."
"Have you ever seen it open?"
"No, sir, never."
"You don't know where it gives access to?"
"No, sir."
"Might be a cupboard door, eh?"
"I always thought it was a cupboard door, sir."
"Very good. Now I want you to be very particular about answering my next
question. What time was it when you saw Dr. Wellesley come out of his
drawing-room?"
"It would be just about a quarter to eight, sir."
"Are you quite sure about that?"
"Quite sure, sir!"
"Did anything fix the time on your mind?"
"Yes, sir--at least, I heard the clocks strike the quarter just after.
The Moot Hall clock, sir, and the parish church."
"You're sure it was a quarter to eight o'clock that you heard?"
"Yes, sir, quite sure."
"Why are you quite sure?"
The witness reddened a little and looked shyly aside.
"Well, sir, I'd got to meet somebody, outside the house, at a quarter to
eight o'clock," she murmured.
"I see! Did you meet him?"
"Yes, sir."
"Punctually?"
"I might have been a minute late, sir. The clocks had done striking."
"Very good. And just before they began to strike you saw Dr. Wellesley
come out of his drawing-room door?"
"Yes, sir."
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