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I fancy he breathed a sigh of relief when she complied。
Then came the sensation of the day。 The Coroner called Albert Mace；
chemist's assistant。
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It was our agitated young man of the pale face。 In answer to the
Coroner's questions； he explained that he was a qualified pharmacist； but
had only recently come to this particular shop； as the assistant formerly
there had just been called up for the army。
These preliminaries completed； the Coroner proceeded to business。
〃Mr。 Mace； have you lately sold strychnine to any unauthorized
person？〃
〃Yes； sir。〃
〃When was this？〃
〃Last Monday night。〃
〃Monday？ Not Tuesday？〃
〃No； sir； Monday； the 16th。〃
〃Will you tell us to whom you sold it？〃
You could have heard a pin drop。
〃Yes； sir。 It was to Mr。 Inglethorp。〃
Every eye turned simultaneously to where Alfred Inglethorp was
sitting； impassive and wooden。 He started slightly； as the damning words
fell from the young man's lips。 I half thought he was going to rise from
his chair； but he remained seated； although a remarkably well acted
expression of astonishment rose on his face。
〃You are sure of what you say？〃 asked the Coroner sternly。
〃Quite sure； sir。〃
〃Are you in the habit of selling strychnine indiscriminately over the
counter？〃
The wretched young man wilted visibly under the Coroner's frown。
〃Oh； no； sirof course not。 But； seeing it was Mr。 Inglethorp of the
Hall； I thought there was no harm in it。 He said it was to poison a dog。〃
Inwardly I sympathized。 It was only human nature to endeavour to
please 〃The Hall〃especially when it might result in custom being
transferred from Coot's to the local establishment。
〃Is it not customary for anyone purchasing poison to sign a book？〃
〃Yes； sir； Mr。 Inglethorp did so。〃
〃Have you got the book here？〃
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〃Yes； sir。〃
It was produced； and； with a few words of stern censure； the Coroner
dismissed the wretched Mr。 Mace。
Then； amidst a breathless silence； Alfred Inglethorp was called。 Did
he realize； I wondered； how closely the halter was being drawn around his
neck？
The Coroner went straight to the point。
〃On Monday evening last； did you purchase strychnine for the purpose
of poisoning a dog？〃
Inglethorp replied with perfect calmness：
〃No； I did not。 There is no dog at Styles； except an outdoor sheepdog；
which is in perfect health。〃
〃You deny absolutely having purchased strychnine from Albert Mace
on Monday last？〃
〃I do。〃
〃Do you also deny *THIS？〃
The Coroner handed him the register in which his signature was
inscribed。
〃Certainly I do。 The hand…writing is quite different from mine。 I
will show you。〃
He took an old envelope out of his pocket； and wrote his name on it；
handing it to the jury。 It was certainly utterly dissimilar。
〃Then what is your explanation of Mr。 Mace's statement？〃
Alfred Inglethorp replied imperturbably：
〃Mr。 Mace must have been mistaken。〃
The Coroner hesitated for a moment； and then said：
〃Mr。 Inglethorp； as a mere matter of form； would you mind telling us
where you were on the evening of Monday； July 16th？〃 〃ReallyI can't
remember。〃
〃That is absurd； Mr。 Inglethorp；〃 said the Coroner sharply。 〃Think
again。〃
Inglethorp shook his head。
〃I cannot tell you。 I have an idea that I was out walking。〃
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〃In what direction？〃
〃I really can't remember。〃
The Coroner's face grew graver。
〃Were you in company with anyone？〃
〃No。〃
〃Did you meet anyone on your walk？〃
〃No。〃
〃That is a pity；〃 said the Coroner dryly。 〃I am to take it then that you
decline to say where you were at the time that Mr。 Mace positively
recognized you as entering the shop to purchase strychnine？〃
〃If you like to take it that way； yes。〃
〃Be careful； Mr。 Inglethorp。〃
Poirot was fidgeting nervously。
〃Sacre！〃 he murmured。 〃Does this imbecile of a man *WANT to be
arrested？〃
Inglethorp was indeed creating a bad impression。 His futile denials
would not have convinced a child。 The Coroner； however； passed briskly
to the next point； and Poirot drew a deep breath of relief。
〃You had a discussion with your wife on Tuesday afternoon？〃
〃Pardon me；〃 interrupted Alfred Inglethorp； 〃you have been
misinformed。 I had no quarrel with my dear wife。 The whole story is
absolutely untrue。 I was absent from the house the entire afternoon。〃
〃Have you anyone who can testify to that？〃
〃You have my word；〃 said Inglethorp haughtily。
The Coroner did not trouble to reply。
〃There are two witnesses who will swear to having heard your
disagreement with Mrs。 Inglethorp。〃
〃Those witnesses were mistaken。〃
I was puzzled。 The man spoke with such quiet assurance that I was
staggered。 I looked at Poirot。 There was an expression of exultation on
his face which I could not understand。 Was he at last convinced of Alfred
Inglethorp's guilt？
〃Mr。 Inglethorp；〃 said the Coroner； 〃you have heard your wife's dying
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words repeated here。 Can you explain them in any way？〃
〃Certainly I can。〃
〃You can？〃
〃It seems to me very simple。 The room was dimly lighted。 Dr。
Bauerstein is much of my height and build； and； like me； wears a beard。
In the dim light； and suffering as she was； my poor wife mistook him for
me。〃
〃Ah！〃 murmured Poirot to himself。 〃But it is an idea； that！〃
〃You think it is true？〃 I whispered。
〃I do not say that。 But it is truly an ingenious supposition。〃
〃You read my wife's last words as an accusation〃Inglethorp was
continuing〃they were； on the contrary； an appeal to me。〃
The Coroner reflected a moment； then he said：
〃I believe； Mr。 Inglethorp； that you yourself poured out the coffee； and
took it to your wife that evening？〃
〃I poured it out； yes。 But I did not take it to her。 I meant to do so；
but I was told that a friend was at the hall door； so I laid down the coffee
on the hall table。 When I came through the hall again a few minutes later；
it was gone。〃
This statement might； or might not； be true； but it did not seem to me
to improve matters much for Inglethorp。 In any case； he had had ample
time to introduce the poison。
At that point； Poirot nudged me gently； indicating two men who were
sitting together near the door。 One was a little； sharp； dark； ferret…faced
man； the other was tall and fair。
I questioned Poirot mutely。 He put his lips to my ear。
〃Do you know who that little man is？〃
I shook my head。
〃That is Detective Inspector James Japp of Scotland Yard Jimmy
Japp。 The other man is from Scotland Yard too。 Things a