Detective and mystery stories; England -- Fiction; Murder -- Investigation -- Fiction
Herrick rose up with a look of surprise. Astonished as he was he could
hardly help laughing. This statement bore out his speech to Stephen.
He had said that Sidney would accuse someone else. Now it only
remained for Petronella to shift the blame on to the shoulders of a
third party. "I do not believe that," said Herrick, "why should
Petronella kill Carr?"
"You had better come up and hear what she has to say Dr. Jim."
"In a moment. But tell me how you know--through your instinct?"
Sidney shook his head. "No. That feeling only comes at times," he
said. "I do not pretend to know everything. I said so before. I don't
know why you should look on me as queer Dr. Jim," he continued
plaintively, "it is not my fault if things come into my head. When
they do, I sometimes tell people, but not always. I don't like being
laughed at."
"You're a queer fish," muttered Dr. Jim, annoyed by this human problem
he could not understand. "I should like you to be examined by a
committee of doctors."
"They would not understand Dr. Jim, and I can't explain. But you want
to hear how I knew. Well on the night Colonel Carr was killed I went
to the Pine wood after seven o'clock."
"Had you any premonition that he would be murdered?"
"No. I had no feeling of any kind. I was in the wood for some time. At
half past seven I felt hungry, but I did not want to go to Biffstead
as I knew Ida would try and keep me in. It was raining, but I did not
mind that. I like the open air where I can breathe. A house makes me
choke."
"I understand. Go on."
"As I was hungry I thought I would go and get something from Colonel
Carr. I sometimes went to see him, though I did not like him. He was
always kind to me, although I think he was afraid. Well I went into
the house just before eight."
"You said half past seven just now."
"I did not go in at once," said the boy, with a gesture of irritation;
"do not interrupt me, Dr. Jim. I went to the dining-room and found the
dinner on the table, but the Colonel was not there. I took a piece of
bread and some water. While I was eating I heard a shot. I wondered
what it was."
"You did not feel that murder was been committed?"
"No. Why should I have felt? I Just wondered what the shot might be.
After a bit I went out into the hall to see if the Colonel had come
in. I thought he might be out. I saw Petronella run through the hall
and out into the night. I wondered what she was doing there, and
followed her, but I lost her as she went through the woods. Then I
walked about for a time, up till nine. I thought again about the shot
and went back to the house. I went up the tower and saw Colonel Carr
lying dead, so I knew Petronella had killed him. I came down the----"
"How was it you did not meet Frisco, who had gone up to see the
Colonel?"
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