Detective and mystery stories, English; English fiction -- 20th century; Short stories, English
"The next witness was Mrs. Tufnell, who was cook-housekeeper at
Fulton Gardens. She was a middle-aged, capable-looking woman, with a
pair of curiously dark eyes. I say 'curiously' because Mrs.
Tufnell's eyes had that velvety quality which is usually only met
with in southern countries. I have seldom seen them in England,
except, perhaps, in Cornwall. Apart from her eyes, there was nothing
either remarkable or beautiful about Mrs. Tufnell. She may have been
good-looking once, but that was a long time ago. When she stood up
to give evidence her face appeared rather bloodless, weather-beaten,
and distinctly hard. She spoke quite nicely and without any of that
hideous Cockney accent one might have expected from a cook in a City
office.
"She deposed that on the sixteenth, just before the luncheon hour,
she was crossing the hall at 13, Fulton Gardens. The door into the
office was ajar, and she heard Mr. Jessup's voice raised, evidently
in great wrath. Mrs. Tufnell also heard Mr. Leighton's voice, both
gentlemen, as she picturesquely put it, going at one another hammer
and tongs. Obviously, though she wouldn't admit it, Mrs. Tufnell
stopped to listen, but she does not seem to have understood much of
what was said. However, a moment or two later, Mr. Jessup went to
the door in order to shut it, and while he did so, Mrs. Tufnell heard
him say quite distinctly:
"'Well, if you must go now, you must, though I don't believe a word
about your sister being ill. But you may go; only, understand that I
expect you back here this evening not later than nine. I shall have
gone through the accounts by then, and...'
"At this point the door was shut and witness heard nothing more. But
she reiterated the statements which she had already made to the
police, and which I have just retold you, about Mr. Jessup staying
late at the office and her taking him in some sandwiches, when he
told her that he was expecting Mr. Leighton at about nine o'clock and
did not wish to be disturbed by anybody else. Witness was asked to
repeat what the deceased had actually said to her with reference to
this matter, and she laid great stress on Mr. Jessup's harsh and
dictatorial manner, so different, she said, to his usual gentlemanly
ways.
"'"I don't want to see anybody else--not any of you," that's what he
said,' Mrs. Tufnell replied, with an air of dignity, and then added:
'As if Ann Weber or I had ever thought of disturbing him when he was
at work!'
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