The Final Deduction

money, all of it, half a million dollars in cash, is at your house in the country. If not in the house, it’s on the premises.”

“Jesus,” Noel said.

“It would take all afternoon to explain fully all the circumstances that have led me to that conclusion, and I don’t want to take even half an hour. You think I have sagacity, or you wouldn’t have come to me with your problem. You’ll accept that-”

“Wait a minute. How did the money get there?”

“Mr Vail took it there. He took the suitcase from your mother at Iron Mine Road. You’ll accept that-”

“But my God, why did he-”

“Mr Tedder. You could ask a thousand questions; I said it would take all afternoon. Do you want that money?”

“You’re damn right I want it.”

“Then take my conclusion on my word, tentatively at least. I say the money is there. Who is at that house now?”

“No one. Only the caretaker.”

“No other servants?”

“No. We don’t use it before the middle of May. Usually later.”

“This is Sunday. Not on weekends?”

“We did when my father was alive, but not now. My mother says it’s too cold until June.”

“Mr Vail went there last weekend. Saturday morning. What for?”

“To see about the roof and some other things. The caretaker said the roof was leaking.”

“What’s the caretaker’s name?”

“Waller. Jake Waller.”

“Are you on amicable terms with him?”

“Why, I guess so. Sure.”

“A leaky roof should be attended to. How likely is it that your mother or sister or uncle will go there today to see to it?”

“My mother certainly won’t. It’s possible that my sister or my uncle will, but they haven’t said anything about it so far as I know.”

“Is the house locked up?”

“I suppose the doors are locked, yes.”

“Have you a key?”

“Not now I haven’t. I have one in the summer.”

“Would the caretaker let you in?”

“Certainly he would. Why wouldn’t he?”

Wolfe turned. “Archie. Will anyone be guarding that place? County or state or federal?”

I shook my head. “What for? Not unless someone has got to the same conclusion as you, which I doubt.”

Back to Noel. “Mr Tedder. I suggest that if you want that money you go there and get it. Now. Mr Goodwin will drive my car. Mr Panzer, Mr Durkin, and Mr Cather will go with you. They are competent, reliable, and experienced. My chef has prepared a hamper of food which you can eat on the way; it will be acceptable to your palate and your stomach. I have no suggestions as to your procedure when you get there; I didn’t know Mr Vail; you did. He returned to that house Wednesday morning with the suitcase in his car, and his time was rather limited. He wanted to act naturally, and naturally he would want to come to New York, where his wife was, without undue delay. According to the caretaker, in the published reports, he arrived about half past seven, and he left for New York around nine o’clock. Meanwhile he had bathed, shaved, changed his clothes, and eaten, so he hadn’t spent much time on disposal of the suitcase; but it is highly likely that he had known on Saturday that he would bring it there for concealment and he had probably made preparations. You knew him and you must have some notion of how his mind worked, so ask yourself: where on those premises would he hide the suitcase? He anticipated no intensive search for it, since he thought it would never be suspected that he had got it and brought it there; what he had to make sure of was that it would not be accidentally discovered by a member of the family or a servant. I presume you know what the suitcase looked like?”

“Sure. Who doesn’t?”

Wolfe nodded. “From the published descriptions. I think you may safely expect to find that suitcase. There was no reason for him to transfer the money to another container, and there was good reason not to; he would have had the added problem of disposing of the suitcase.” Wolfe’s head turned to take us in. “There it is, gentlemen, unless you have questions. If you have, let them be to the point. I wish you luck.”

Noel squeaked, “I hope to God…” He let it hang.

“Yes, Mr Tedder?”