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The more she thought of it the more probable it seemed that Fairlie
was the man: she was amazed that she had never given him a thought
before. She recalled Philip’s account of how he had roused Fairlie:
there was nothing in that to have prevented Fairlie’s participation
during the earlier part of that long interval between thirteen minutes
to twelve when Sir Roger left the study and half-past one when he was
found dead: plenty of time for him to have let John out, killed Sir
Roger—or killed Sir Roger and let John out, if that was the order—and
gone himself to bed.
Full of such thoughts she saw her work clear before her, to find
proofs which should either dispel this theory as all her others had
been dispelled or make it stand out evident to all as the truth. It
fitted all facts so well that even in her humility she felt assured
that this time it would be strange indeed if she were entirely wrong.
She had none of the bitter, horror-stricken resentment with which her
belief in Philip’s guilt had inspired her; horror she felt still
certainly, but also a kind of unwilling pity. She could not imagine
Fairlie capable of what she would call a selfish crime: there could be
no reason for such an act. Whatever his feelings towards Sir Roger
were—and it was probable that beneath his respectful deference had
lain a deep resentment—they would never have blazed, she felt, into
violence. The thought fought itself in on her that he might have acted
merely as a shield against discovery to John.
At this she rose hastily: it was no use repeating error by vexing
herself in advance needlessly. It was time to act, to prove, not
think. Her recent talk with Humblethorne on the subject of
finger-marks had not been entirely conversational: at the back of her
mind, humiliated though she had been, had still lingered irrepressible
interest, and she had kept wondering whether it would not be possible
to find on the statuette marks which would guide her towards the real
truth. Now she would put the information given her by Humblethorne to
the test. It was characteristic of her that she never stopped to
consider the propriety of her handling the statuette for such a
purpose: it would have been simpler and safer to have informed
Humblethorne of her discovery, but she had erred alone and she would
succeed alone.
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