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glaring at his brother.
    â€˜I want to know exactly what happened in this house last night. As far as the doctors can tell us, your father died not less than three and not more than eight hours before he was found. We must try to fix the time as accurately as possible.’
    â€˜I saw him at about a quarter to nine,’ began Guy slowly. ‘I was going out to a supper party at the Savoy and had come downstairs. He was crossing the hall from the drawing room to his room.’
    â€˜Did you see him after a quarter to nine, Mr Arthur?’
    â€˜No. I heard him, though. He was working in here with Hislop. Hislop had asked to go away for Christmas. Quite enough. My father discovered some urgent correspondence. Really, Guy, you know, he was pathological. I’m sure Dr Meadows thinks so.’
    â€˜When did you hear him?’ asked Alleyn.
    â€˜Some time after Guy had gone. I was working on a drawing in my room upstairs. It’s above his. I heard him bawling at little Hislop. It must have been before ten o’clock, because I went out to a studio party at ten. I heard him bawling as I crossed the hall.’
    â€˜And when,’ said Alleyn, ‘did you both return?’
    â€˜I came home at about twenty past twelve,’ said Guy immediately. ‘I can fix the time because we had gone on to Chez Carlo, and they had a midnight stunt there. We left immediately afterwards. I came home in a taxi. The radio was on full blast.’
    â€˜You heard no voices?’
    â€˜None. Just the wireless.’
    â€˜And you, Mr Arthur?’
    â€˜Lord knows when I got in. After one. The house was in darkness. Not a sound.’
    â€˜You had your own key?’
    â€˜Yes,’ said Guy. ‘Each of us has one. They’re always left on a hook in the lobby. When I came in I noticed Arthur’s was gone.’
    â€˜What about the others? How did you know it was his?’
    â€˜Mother hasn’t got one and Phips lost hers weeks ago. Anyway, I knew they were staying in and that it must be Arthur who was out.’
    â€˜Thank you,’ said Arthur ironically.
    â€˜You didn’t look in the study when you came in,’ Alleyn asked him.
    â€˜Good Lord, no,’ said Arthur as if the suggestion was fantastic. ‘I say,’ he said suddenly, ‘I suppose he was sitting here – dead. That’s a queer thought.’ He laughed nervously. ‘Just sitting here, behind the door in the dark.’
    â€˜How do you know it was in the dark?’
    â€˜What d’you mean? Of course it was. There was no light under the door.’
    â€˜I see. Now do you two mind joining your mother again? Perhaps your sister will be kind enough to come in here for a moment. Fox ask her, will you?’
    Fox returned to the drawing room with Guy and Arthur and remained there, blandly unconscious of any embarrassment his presence might cause the Tonkses. Bailey was already there, ostensibly examining the electric points.
    Phillipa went to the study at once. Her first remark was characteristic. ‘Can I be of any help?’ asked Phillipa.
    â€˜It’s extremely nice of you to put it like that,’ said Alleyn. ‘I don’t want to worry you for long. I’m sure this discovery has been a shock to you.’
    â€˜Probably,’ said Phillipa. Alleyn glanced quickly at her. ‘I mean,’ she explained, ‘that I suppose I must be shocked but I can’t feel anything much. I just want to get it all over as soon as possible. And then think. Please tell me what has happened.’
    Alleyn told her they believed her father had been electrocuted and that the circumstances were unusual and puzzling. He said nothing to suggest that the police suspected murder.
    â€˜I don’t think I’ll be much help,’ said Phillipa, ‘but go ahead.’
    â€˜I want to try to discover who was the last person to see your father or speak to him.’
    â€˜I should