The Woman in BlackBentley, E. C. (Edmund Clerihew)
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The Woman in Black
Bentley, E. C. (Edmund Clerihew)
Detective and mystery stories; Trent, Philip (Fictitious character) -- Fiction
I would first draw attention to one important fact. _The only person who
professed to have heard Manderson mention Southampton at all before he
started in the car was Marlowe._ His story--confirmed to some extent by
what the butler overheard--was that the journey was all arranged in a
private talk before they set out, and he could not say, when I put the
question to him, why Manderson should have concealed his intentions by
giving out that he was going with Marlowe for a moonlight drive. This
point, however, attracted no attention. Marlowe had an absolutely
air-tight alibi in his presence at Southampton by six-thirty; nobody
thought of him in connection with a murder which must have been
committed after twelve-thirty--the hour at which Martin, the butler, had
gone to bed. But it was the Manderson who came back from the drive who
went out of his way to mention Southampton openly to two persons. _He
even went so far as to ring up a hotel at Southampton and ask questions
which bore out Marlowe's story of his errand._ This was the call he was
busy with when Martin was in the library.
Now let us consider the alibi. If Manderson was in the house that night,
and if he did not leave it until some time after twelve-thirty, Marlowe
could not by any possibility have had a direct hand in the murder. It is
a question of the distance between Marlstone and Southampton. If he had
left Marlstone in the car at the hour when he is supposed to have done
so--between ten and ten-thirty--with a message from Manderson, the run
would be quite an easy one to do in the time. But it would be physically
impossible for the car--a fifteen horse-power four-cylinder
Northumberland, an average medium-power car--to get to Southampton by
half-past six unless it left Marlstone by midnight at latest. Motorists
who will examine the road-map and make the calculations required, as I
did in Manderson's library that day, will agree that on the facts as
they appeared there was absolutely no case against Marlowe.
But even if they were not as they appeared; if Manderson was dead by
eleven o'clock, and if at about that time Marlowe impersonated him at
White Gables; if Marlowe retired to Manderson's bedroom--how can all
this be reconciled with his appearance next morning at Southampton? _He
had to get out of the house, unseen and unheard, and away in the car by
midnight._ And Martin, the sharp-eared Martin, was sitting up until
twelve-thirty in his pantry, with the door open, listening for the
telephone bell. Practically he was standing sentry over the foot of the
staircase, the only staircase leading down from the bedroom floor.
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