'Did he ask you to marry him?' the judge asked.
'Two times he did,' Soo-niang replied proudly. 'But I said no, never! `I want a man with a piece of land of his own,' I told him. I also told him last week he couldn't corne to see me secretly any more in the night. A girl must think of her future, and I'll be twenty this coming autumn. Ah Kwang said he didn't mind me marrying, but that he'd cut my throat if I ever took another lover. People may say he's a thief and a vagabond, but he was very fond of me, I tell you!'
'Now what about this comb?' Judge Dee asked.
'He did have a way with him,' Soo-niang said with a reminiscent smile. 'When I saw him last time, he told me he would like to give me something really nice, to remember him by. I told him I wanted a comb exactly like the one I was wearing. He said he would find one for me, even if he had to go all the way to the market in the city for it!'
Judge Dee nodded.
''That's all, Soo-niang,' he said. 'Have you got a place to stay here in town?'
'Auntie lives near the wharf,' the girl said.
As she was led away by the sergeant, judge Dee asked the headman, 'What do you know about that fellow Ah Kwang?' 'That's a violent ruffian, your honor,' the headman replied immediately. 'Half a year ago he was given fifty blows with the heavy whip in this tribunal for knocking down an old peasant and robbing him, and we suspect that it was he who killed that shopkeeper two months ago during a brawl in the gambling den near the west gate. He has no fixed home, he sleeps in the wood or in the barn of the farm where he happens to be working.'
The judge leaned back in his chair. He played idly for a while with the comb. Then he sat up again and spoke.
'This court, having inspected the scene of the crime and having heard the evidence brought forward, opines that Fan Choong and a woman dressed in Mrs. Koo's clothes were murdered in the night of the fourteenth of this month by the vagabond Ah Kwang.'
An astonished murmur rose from the audience. judge Dee rapped his gavel.
'It is the contention of this court,' he continued, 'that Fan Choong's servant Woo discovered the murder first. He stole Fan's cash box, appropriated the two horses and fled. The tribunal shall take the necessary steps for the arrest of the criminals Ah Kwang and Woo.
'This tribunal shall continue its efforts to identify the woman who was with Fan, and to locate her body. It shall also try to trace the connection of the monk Tzu-hai with this case.'
He rapped his gavel and closed the session.
Back in his private office the judge said to Ma Joong, 'Better see that Pei's daughter gets safely to the house of her aunt. One lost woman is enough for this tribunal.'
When Ma Joong had left, Sergeant Hoong said with a puzzled frown, 'I didn't quite follow your honor's conclusions, just now during the session.'
'Neither did we' Chiao Tai added.
Judge Dee emptied his teacup. Then he said, 'When I had heard Pei Chin's story, I at once ruled out Woo as the murderer. If Woo had really planned to murder and rob his master, he would have done so on the may to or from Pien-foo, when he would have had better opportunities and less risk of being discovered. Second, Woo is a man from the city; he would have used a knife, certainly not a sickle, which is an extremely unwieldy weapon for a man unfamiliar with it. Third, only someone who had actually worked on that farm would have known where to find that sickle in the dark.
'Woo stole the cash box and the horses after he bad discovered the murder. He feared he would be implicated in that crime, and fear combined with greed and opportunity constitutes a powerful motive.'
'That seems sound reasoning,' Chiao Tai remarked. 'But why should Ah Kwang murder Fan Choong?'
'That was a murder by mistake,' the judge replied. 'Ah Kwang had succeeded in buying that second comb he had promised Sooniang, and that night he was on his way to her. He probably thought that if he gave her the comb, she would grant him her favors once more. No doubt he and Soo- niang had agreed upon some signal whereby he could make his presence known to her. But while passing the house on his way to the barn, he saw a light in the bedroom. That was something unusual, so he pushed the window open and looked inside. Seeing in the semiobscurity the couple in the bed, he thought it was Soo-niang with a new lover. He is a violent rogue, so he went at once to the toolbox, took the sickle, jumped through the window and cut their throats. The comb dropped from his sleeve, I found it under the window. Whether he realized that he killed the wrong people before he fled, I don't know.'
'He probably found it out soon enough,' Chiao Tai remarked. 'I know his kind! He won't have left before having searched the room for something to steal. Then he must have had a second look at his victims, and discovered that the woman wasn't Soo-niang.'
'But who was that woman then?' Sergeant Hoong asked. 'And what about that monk?'
Knitting his bushy eyebrows, the judge replied, 'I confess that I haven't the slightest idea. The dress, the blazed horse, the time of disappearance, everything points straight to Mrs. Koo. But from what her father and her brother said about her, I think I got a fair idea of her personality. Her having a liaison with that rascal Fan Choong before and after her marriage to Koo simply isn't in character. Further, granted that Dr. Tsao is a formidable egoist, I still think that his supreme indifference to his daughter's fate isn't natural. I can't rid myself of the idea that the murdered woman wasn't Mrs. Koo, and that Dr. Tsao knows it.'
'On the other hand,' the sergeant observed, 'the woman took care that Pei and his daughter shouldn't see her face. That suggests that she was indeed Mrs. Koo, who wouldn't have wanted to be recognized. Since her brother told us that he was often out in the field together with his sister, one may assume that Pei and his daughter knew her by sight.'
'That is true,' Judge Dee said with a sigh. 'And since Pei saw her only when her face was covered with blood, he couldn't have recognized her after the murder-if she was indeed Mrs. Koo! Well, as regards that monk, after I have taken my noon meal I shall go to the White Cloud Temple myself and try to find out more about him. Tell the guards to make my official palanquin ready, sergeant. You, Chiao Tai, shall go out this afternoon together with Ma Joong, and try to find and arrest that fellow Ah Kwang. Yesterday you two offered to arrest a dangerous criminal for me. This is your chance! And while you are having a look around, you might as well go to that deserted temple and search it. It is not impossible that the dead woman was buried there; the man who stole her corpse can't have gone far.'
'We'll get Ah Kwang for you, magistrate!' Chiao Tai said with a confident smile. He rose and took his leave.
A clerk came in carrying the tray with judge Dee's noon rice. He was just taking up his chopsticks when Chiao Tai suddenly came back.
'Just now when I passed by the jail I happened to look into the cell where we temporarily deposited the two dead bodies. Tang was sitting by the side of Fan Choong's corpse, holding the dead man's hand in his own. Tears were streaming down his face. I think that's what the innkeeper meant when he said that Tang is different. It's a pathetic sight, magistrate; you'd better not go there.'
He left the office.
ELEVENTH CHAPTER
JUDGE Dee remained silent all the way to the east gate. Only when they were
