human
That's good, Alan, my boy; very good, said he, setting down the tumbler with a sigh of relief.
gpt
God forgive me, I fear to think what my good brethren would say did they see their Rector in a public-house! though to be sure the Good Samaritan is a most respectable hostelry. But, Alan, why did you bring me here?
human
Indeed, sir, I feared you would be ill out there in the blazing sun. I did only what I thought wise. But about Mrs. Warrender--you say she has disappeared?
gpt
Eh, yes. Mr. Phelps wiped his bald head vigorously.
human
I went to break the news to her after you had gone to see Sophy, and I found she had left for London.
gpt
London? Why London?
human
That is just what I wanted to know, my dear Alan. It seems she received last night a letter which threw her into a state of great excitement. She was bad enough that way, as it was, the servant said; but this letter, it appears, drove her into a perfect frenzy.
gpt
Do you know what was in the letter?
human
I asked that--oh, trust me, Alan, to be precise about details--but the servant said she did not know. Mrs. Warrender put it in her pocket. That spoke volumes from the servant's point of view. All night long, it appears, she was walking about the room using the most fearful language--God forgive her!--and this morning at eight o'clock she started off to catch the 9.30 express at the Junction.
gpt
And is she coming back?
human
That I don't know, my boy.
gpt
She took her jewels with her.
human
Her jewels?
gpt
Yes; she had a quantity of jewelry. She put all the money she could get from her husband into clothes and diamonds--a most extravagant woman, Alan. Well, she's gone, that's certain, jewels and all. She left no address, and said no word about returning. What do you think of it?
human
Upon my word, sir, I don't know what to think. The whole place has gone mad, it seems to me; the entire village is topsy-turvy. Marlow's body stolen, Warrender murdered, and his body placed in poor Marlow's coffin; and now here is Mrs. Warrender cleared out significantly with her jewels; and the Quiet Gentleman----
gpt
Brown, the dumb man? What about him? I know he, too, has vanished; but what else?
human
I'm going to tell you, sir. The key of the vault----
gpt
Not your key, Alan?
human
Yes, my key, Mr. Phelps; the Quiet Gentleman has it!
gpt
God bless me--that is, God forgive me, Alan, are you mad too?
human
No, sir, not yet; though I admit I'm fairly on the way, with all this. Tell me, do you know who this so-called Quiet Gentleman really is?
gpt
No, Alan, I don't. I spoke to him, but found he was dumb. Now he too is gone.
human
Yes, with Marlow's body on his hands, and Warrender's death on his soul!
gpt
You don't mean that! Are you sure?
human
I go only by circumstantial evidence, it is true. You know, of course, the funeral of Mr. Marlow took place in the morning?
gpt
Yes, yes; and at two o'clock you took Sophy and Miss Parsh to Bournemouth.
human
I did. Well, about five o'clock, Brown--we'll call him that instead of the Quiet Gentleman, though I don't believe it really is his name--well, about that time Brown walked over to Abbey Farm. He brought a letter purporting to come from me to my housekeeper, Mrs. Hester.
gpt
From you, Alan?
human
Yes, the letter was forged, said Alan with emphasis.
gpt
It directed Mrs. Hester to allow Brown to remain at the farm until I returned. It was in my handwriting, and signed with my name. She knew nothing about Brown, save that he was staying at Mrs. Marry's, and she thought it somewhat strange he should come to stop at the farm during my absence. But as the instructions in the letter were quite plain, and she knew my handwriting well--that shows how expert the forgery was--she gave Brown the run of the place. In the meantime she wrote to me at Bournemouth asking me if all was right, and inclosed the forged letter. Here it is!
human
Upon my word, Alan, I don't wonder Mrs. Hester was deceived, especially when you consider her sight is not good! Why, I myself with my eyes should certainly take it for yours. (Mr. Phelps wore pince-nez, but nevertheless resented any aspersion on his optical powers.)
gpt
But why on earth didn't she telegraph to you?
human
Well, you know how old-fashioned and conservative she is, sir. She makes out through the Scriptures--how, I cannot tell you--that the telegraph is a sinful institution. Therefore it is not to be wondered at that she trusted to the post. I got her letter only this morn as, of course, it followed me on from Bournemouth. Nevertheless, I knew about the loss of the key last night.
gpt
Ah! the loss of the key. Yes, go Alan.
human
Very well. Brown, being allowed to remain in my house, proceeded to make him quite at home in the library. Mrs. Hester writing her letter--no easy task for her--took no further heed of him. He was in the room for quite an hour, and amused himself, appears, in breaking open my desk. Having forced several of the drawers, he found at last the one he wanted--the one containing the key of the vault. Then he made all things beautifully smooth, so that Mrs. Hester should not see they had been tampered with, and leaving a message that he would return to dinner, went out ostensibly for a walk. He returned, appears, to his lodging, and left there again about nine o'clock in the evening. Since then nothing has been seen or heard of him.
gpt
God bless me, Alan! are you sure he has the key?
human
Positive. I looked in my desk last night and it was not there. But everything was done so nicely that I am strongly of the opinion that Mr. Brown has served his apprenticeship as a cracksman, and that under a pretty good master too. No one but he could have stolen that key. Besides, the forged letter shows plainly that he came to the farm with no honest intentions. But what I can't understand, continued Alan, biting his mustache,
gpt
Extraordinary--yes, that is extraordinary. Undoubtedly he it was who stole the body and gained access to the vault with your key. But the murder of Dr. Warrender----
human
He committed that too; I am convinced of it. Warrender called to see him, found he was out, and I have no doubt followed him. He probably saw Brown remove the body, and of course interfered, upon which the villain made short work of him. That is my theory, sir.
gpt
And a very sound one, too, in many respects, said the Rector.
human
But Brown could not have removed the body alone. He must have had an accomplice.
gpt
True; and it is for that very reason I am going to town this afternoon. Cicero Gramp may be able to supply some information on that point. It is quite possible he slept in the churchyard and saw the whole business--murder and all.
human
Alan! Alan! cried Mr. Phelps, horrified.
gpt
Do you believe this murder was committed on the sacred soil of the churchyard, in God's own acre, Alan? No one, surely, could be so vile!
human
I do, sir; and at the door of the vault. Brown, as you say yourself, cleverly concealed the body in Marlow's coffin. He had no time to screw it down again, apparently. He must have had a pretty tough job to cut through that lead. He had to trust to chance, of course, that the vault would not be visited until he had got a safe distance away with his booty. And, indeed, but for Gramp's letter, no one would ever have thought of going there. In fact, this Brown is a most ingenious and dangerous criminal.
gpt
He is; indeed he is. But what could he possibly want the body for?
human
Ha! that's just it! I fancy this is a case of blackmail. If you remember, a millionaire's body was stolen in America some few years ago, and only restored to the family on payment by them of a very large sum of money.
gpt
Oh, that is what you think he is after?
human
Yes, I do. It is highly probable, I think, that in a few weeks, or perhaps even in less time, we shall receive a letter demanding some thousands for the return of the body.
gpt
But surely the police----
human
Oh, Mr. Brown will look after all that. You may depend upon it he'll make himself quite safe before he goes that far. So talented a gentleman as he would not be likely to omit all necessary precautions of that kind.
gpt
Humph! muttered Mr. Phelps, considering,
human
I confess I don't know quite what to make of that. I have no great opinion of her as a woman; still, I should hardly credit her with being in league with this ruffian.
gpt
No, indeed; for that, she must needs be the worst of women, said Mr. Phelps with warmth.
human
Why, Alan, poor Warrender was simply crazy about her. He worked day and night to provide her with the finery she craved for. Besides, she seemed really fond of him.
gpt
Who was she?
human
Well, I shouldn't like to say it to every one, Alan, but Mrs. Warrender had been an actress.
gpt
An actress! Under what name?
human
That I cannot tell you. I called there one day and I heard her reciting Shakespeare. Her elocution seemed to me so fine that I complimented her upon it. Then she told me that she had been on the stage, and had retired when she married Warrender.
gpt
That's very strange! I always thought she had somewhat of a professional manner about her.
human
And her hair, Alan! _Flava coma_--yellow hair; not that I mean, for one moment, she was what the Romans referred to by these words. Well, my boy, what is to be done now?
gpt
I am going up to London in an hour's time.
human
But you'll miss seeing Blair, the inspector,
gpt
I'll see him when I return: you can explain the case as well as I, sir. I shall bring Gramp back with me if I can manage it.
human
And Mrs. Warrender--shall I tell Blair about her?
gpt
I fear you must. But let him be circumspect. It is not necessary to take any steps against her until we are tolerably sure of the reason for her sudden flight. When do they hold the inquest on Warrender?
human
To-morrow.
gpt
Well, I'll be back to-night and tell you what I've done.
human
One moment, my dear boy. What about Sophy?
gpt
I've seen her, and, of course, I was judicious in what I told her. She knows nothing about the loss of the key and my suspicions of Brown, although, funnily enough, she herself suspects him.
human
Bless me! on what grounds can she do that?
gpt
Oh, on the purely feminine grounds that she suspects him. She declares she will not marry me until her father's body is discovered.
human
Very right; very proper. I quite agree with her. You should start your married life with an absolutely clean sheet, Alan.
gpt
Whatever you do, keep your eye on Joe Brill,
human
Why--why? What for?
gpt
Because I fancy he knows a good deal more than he is inclined to tell,