Now that the blush had faded from her cheek, I realised that she was
indeed looking wretchedly pale and thin, and as she leaned eagerly
forward I was shocked to see how her lips twitched and her hands
trembled.
"So it was you who first put the police on the Frenchman's tracks?" she
demanded.
"Yes. But you must remember that the success my first attempt at
detective work has met with is largely due to the exceptional
opportunities I have had for investigating this case. You may have
noticed that no hat was found with the corpse and the police have
therefore been searching everywhere for one that could reasonably be
supposed to have belonged to the murdered man. Now, I may tell you,
although I must ask you not to mention it, as the police do not yet wish
that the fact become known, that it was I who found this missing hat in
Argot's possession. But I can't boast much of my discovery, because the
man brought it into my office himself. All I really did was to keep my
eyes open, you see." I tried to speak modestly, for I was conscious of a
secret pride in my achievement.
"I really cannot see why you should have taken upon yourself to play the
detective!"
I was so startled by May's sudden attack on me that for a moment I
remained speechless. Luckily, Mrs. Derwent saved me from the necessity
of replying, by rising from her chair. Slipping her arm through Miss
Cowper's, she said--casting a significant glance at me: "We will leave
these people to quarrel over the pros and cons of amateur work, and you
and I will go and see what Mr. Norman is doing over there in that arbour
all by himself."
Fred had mentioned that at times May seemed alarmingly oblivious to what
was going on around her, and I now noticed with profound anxiety that
she appeared entirely unconscious of the departure of her mother and
friend.
"Just suppose for a moment that this man Argot," she went on, as if our
conversation had not been interrupted, "is innocent, and yet owing to an
unfortunate combination of circumstances, is unable to prove himself so.
Who should be held responsible for his death but you, Dr. Fortescue! Had
you not meddled with what did not concern you, no one would have thought
of suspecting this wretched Frenchman! You acknowledge that yourself?"
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