Убийство Роджера Экройда
The Goose Quill
"Andthenthatscene–yesterday,"continuedmypatient.
Shepausedasthoughexpectingmetotakeupacue.
"Whatscene?""Doctor,howcanyou?Haveyouforgotten?ThatdreadfullittleFrenchman–orBelgian–orwhateverheis.
Bullyingusalllikehedid.Ithasquiteupsetme.ComingonthetopofRoger’sdeath.""I’mverysorry,Mrs.Ackroyd,"Isaid.
"Idon’tknowwhathemeant–shoutingatuslikehell.IshouldhopeIknowmydutytoowelltodreamofconcealinganything.Ihavegiventhepoliceeveryassistanceinmypower."Mrs.Ackroydpaused,andIsaid,"Quiteso."Iwasbeginningtohaveaglimmeringofwhatallthetroublewasabout.
"NoonecansaythatIhavefailedinmyduty,"continuedMrs.Ackroyd."IamsureInspectorRaglanisperfectlysatisfied.Whyshouldthislittleupstartofaforeignermakeafuss?Amostridiculous-lookingcreatureheistoo–justlikeacomicFrenchmaninarevue.Ican’tthinkwhyFlorainsistedonbringinghimintothecase.Sheneversaidawordtomeaboutit.Justwentoffanddiditonherown.
Floraistooindependent.Iamawomanoftheworldandhermother.Sheshouldhavecometomeforadvicefirst."Ilistenedtoallthisinsilence.
"Whatdoeshethink?That’swhatIwanttoknow.DoesheactuallyimagineI’mhidingsomething?He–he–positivelyaccusedmeyesterday."Ishruggedmyshoulders.