'Yes, that's terrible… To go on year after year not knowing, looking at one another, perhaps the suspicion affecting one's relationships with people. Destroying love, destroying trust…'
Marshall cleared his throat.
'Aren't you — er — putting it rather too vividly?'
'No,' said Calgary , 'I don't think I am. I think, perhaps, if you'll excuse me, Mr. Marshall, I see this more clearly than you do. I can imagine, you see, what it might mean.'
Again there was silence.
'It means,' said Calgary , 'that it is the innocent who are going to suffer… And the innocent should not suffer. Only the guilty. That's why — that's why I can't wash my hands of it. I can't go away and say 'I've done the right thing, I've made what amends I can — I've served the cause of justice,' because you see what I have done has not served the cause of justice. It has not brought conviction to the guilty, it has not delivered the innocent from the shadow of guilt.'
'I think you're working yourself up a little, Dr. Calgary. What you say has some foundation of truth, no doubt, but I don't see exactly what — well, what you can do about it.'
'No. Nor do I,' said Calgary frankly. 'But it means that I've got to try. That's really why I've come to you, Mr. Marshall. I want –1 think I've a right to know –the background.'
'Oh, well,' said Mr. Marshall, his tone slightly brisker. 'There's no secret about all that. I can give you any facts you want to know. More than facts I am not in a position to give you. I've never been on intimate terms with the household. Our firm has acted for Mrs. Argyle over a number of years. We have co-operated with her over establishing various trusts and seeing to legal business. Mrs. Argyle herself I knew reasonably well and I also knew her husband. Of the atmosphere at Sunny Point, of the temperaments and characters of the various people living there, I only know as you might say, at second-hand through Mrs. Argyle herself.'
'I quite understand all that,' said Calgary , 'but I've got to make a start somewhere. I understand that the children were not her own. That they were adopted?'
'That is so. Mrs. Argyle was born Rachel Konstam, the only daughter of Rudolph Konstam, a very rich man. Her mother was American and also a very rich woman in her own right. Rudolph Konstam had many philanthropic interests and brought his daughter up to take an interest in these benevolent schemes. He and his wife died in an aeroplane crash and Rachel then devoted the large fortune she inherited from her father and mother to what we may term, loosely, philanthropical enterprises. She took a personal interest in these benefactions and did a certain amount of settlement work herself. It was in doing the latter that she met Leo Argyle, who was an Oxford Don, with a great interest in economics and social reform. To understand Mrs. Argyle you have to realise that the great tragedy of her life was that she was unable to have children. As is the case with many women, this disability gradually overshadowed the whole of her life. When after visits to all kinds of specialists, it seemed clear that she could never hope to be a mother, she had to find what alleviation she could. She adopted first a child from a slum tenement in New York — that is the present Mrs. Durrant. Mrs. Argyle devoted herself almost entirely to charities connected with children. On the outbreak of war in 1939 she established under the auspices of the Ministry of Health a kind of war nursery for children, purchasing the house you visited, Sunny Point.'
'Then called Viper's Point.' said Calgary .
'Yes. Yes, I believe that was the original name. Ah, yes, perhaps in the end a more suitable name than the name she chose for it — Sunny Point. In 1940 she had about twelve to sixteen children, mostly those who had unsatisfactory guardians or who could not be evacuated with their own families. Everything was done for these children. They were given a luxurious home. I remonstrated with her, pointing out to her it was going to be difficult for the children after several years of war, to return from these luxurious surroundings to their own homes. She paid no attention to me. She was deeply attached to the children and finally she formed the project of adding some of them, those from particularly unsatisfactory homes or who were orphans, to her own family. This resulted in a family of five. Mary — now married to Philip Durrant — Michael, who works in Drymouth, Tina, a half-caste child, Hester, and of course, Jacko. They grew up regarding the Argyles as their father and mother. They were given the best education money could buy. If environment counts for anything they should have gone far. They certainly had every advantage. Jack — or Jacko, as they called him — was always unsatisfactory. He stole money at school and had to be taken away. He got into trouble in his first year at the university. Twice he only avoided a jail sentence by a very narrow margin. He always had an ungovernable temper. All this, however, you probably have already gathered. Twice embezzlement on his part was made good by the Argyles. Twice money was spent in setting him up in business. Twice these business enterprises failed. After his death an allowance was paid, and indeed is still paid, to his widow.'
Calgary leant forward in astonishment.
'His widow? Nobody has ever told me that he was married.'
'Dear, dear.' The lawyer clicked his thumb irritably. 'I have been remiss. I had forgotten, of course, that you had not read the newspaper reports. I may say that none of the Argyle family had any idea that he was married. Immediately after his arrest his wife appeared at Sunny Point in great distress. Mr. Argyle was very good to her. She was a young woman who had worked as a dance hostess in the Drymouth Palais de Danse. I probably forgot to tell you about her because she re-married a few weeks after Jack's death. Her present husband is an electrician, I believe, in Drymouth.'
'I must go and see her,' said Calgary . He added, reproachfully, 'She is the first person I should have gone to see.'
'Certainly, certainly. I will give you the address. I really cannot think why I did not mention it to you when you first came to me.'
Calgary was silent.
'She was such a — well — negligible factor,' said the lawyer apologetically. 'Even the newspapers did not play her up much — she never visited her husband in prison — or took any further interest in him –'
Calgary had been deep in thought. He said now:
'Can you tell me exactly who was in that house on the night Mrs. Argyle was killed?'
Marshall gave him a sharp glance.
'Leo Argyle, of course, and the youngest daughter, Hester. Mary Durrant and her invalid husband were there on a visit. He had just come out of hospital. Then there was Kirsten Lindstrom, whom you probably met — she is a Swedish trained nurse and masseuse who originally came to help Mrs. Argyle with her war nursery and has remained on ever since. Michael and Tina were not there, Michael works as a car salesman in Drymouth and Tina has a job in the County Library at Redmyn and lives in a flat there.'
Marshall paused before going on.
'There was also Miss Vaughan, Mr. Argyle's secretary. She had left the house before the body was discovered.'
'I met her also,' said Calgary . 'She seems very attached to Mr. Argyle.' 'Yes — yes. I believe there may shortly be an engagement announced.' 'Ah!'
'He has been very lonely since his wife died,' said the lawyer, with a faint note of reproof in his voice.
'Quite so,' said Calgary .
Then he said: 'What about motive, Mr. Marshall?'
'My dear Dr. Calgary, I really cannot speculate as to that!'
'I think you can. As you have said yourself the facts are ascertainable.'
'There was no direct monetary benefit to anyone. Mrs. Argyle had entered into a series of discretionary Trusts, a formula which as you know is much adopted nowadays. These Trusts were in favour of all the children. They are administered by three Trustees, of whom I am one, Leo Argyle is one and the third is an American lawyer, a distant cousin of Mrs. Argyle's. The very large sum of money involved is administered by these three Trustees and can be adjusted so as to benefit those beneficiaries of the Trust who need it most.'
'What about Mr. Argyle? Did he profit in a monetary sense by his wife's death?'
'Not to any great extent. Most of her fortune, as I have told you, had gone into Trusts. She left him the residue of her estate, but that did not amount to a large sum.'
'And Miss Lindstrom?'
'Mrs. Argyle had bought a very handsome annuity for Miss Lindstrom some years previously.' Marshall added irritably, 'Motive? There doesn't seem to me a ha'porth of motive about. Certainly not financial motive.'
'And in the emotional field? Was there any special — friction?'
