"Yes, I am sure of that."
"Very good. Now is there any place on the whole premises that you can suggest where this will may possibly be hidden?"
"There is no place that Mr. Crellan doesn"t know of, I"m sure."
"It is an old house, I observe," Hewitt pursued. "Do you know of any place of concealment in the structure--any secret doors, I mean, you know, or sliding panels, or hollow door frames, and so forth?"
Miss Garth shook her head. "There is not a single place of the sort you speak of in the whole building, so far as I know," she said, "and I have lived here almost all my life."
"You knew the purport of Mr. Holford"s will, I take it, and understand what its loss may mean to yourself?"
"Perfectly."
"Now I must ask you to consider carefully. Take your mind back to two or three days before Mr. Holford"s illness began, and tell me if you can remember any single fact, occurrence, word, or hint from that day to this in any way bearing on the will or anything connected with it?"
Miss Garth shook her head thoughtfully. "I can"t remember the thing being mentioned by anybody, except perhaps by the nurse, who is rather a touchy sort of woman, and once or twice took it upon herself to hint that my recent anxiety was chiefly about my poor father"s money. And that once, when I had done some small thing for him, my father--I have always called him father, you know--said that he wouldn"t forget it, or that I should be rewarded, or something of that sort. Nothing else that I can remember in the remotest degree concerned the will."
"Mr. Mellis said nothing about it, then?"
Miss Garth changed colour slightly, but answered, "No, I only saw him to the door."
"Thank you, Miss Garth, I won"t trouble you any further just now. But if you _can_ remember anything more in the course of the next few hours it may turn out to be of great service."
Miss Garth bowed and withdrew. Mr. Crellan shut the door behind her and returned to Hewitt. "_That_ doesn"t carry us much further," he said.
"The more certain it seems that the will cannot have been got at, the more difficult our position is from a legal point of view. What shall we do now?"
"Is the nurse still about the place?"
"Yes, I believe so."
"Then I"ll speak to her."
The nurse came in response to Mr. Crellan"s summons: a sharp-featured, pragmatical woman of forty-five. She took the seat offered her, and waited for Hewitt"s questions.
"You were in attendance on Mr. Holford, I believe, Mrs. Turton, since the beginning of his last illness?"
"Since October 24th."
"Were you present when Mr. Mellis came to see his uncle last Sat.u.r.day?"
"Yes."
"Can you tell me what took place?"
"As to what the gentleman said to Mr. Holford," the nurse replied, bridling slightly, "of course I don"t know anything, it not being my business and not intended for my ears. Mr. Crellan was there, and knows as much as I do, and so does Miss Garth. I only know that Mr. Mellis stayed for a few minutes and then went out of the room with Miss Garth."
"How long was Miss Garth gone?"
"I don"t know, ten minutes or a quarter of an hour, perhaps."
"Now Mrs. Turton, I want you to tell me in confidence--it is very important--whether you, at any time, heard Mr. Holford during his illness say anything of his wishes as to how his property was to be left in case of his death?"
The nurse started and looked keenly from Hewitt to Mr. Crellan and back again.
"Is it the will you mean?" she asked sharply.
"Yes. Did he mention it?"
"You mean you can"t find the will, isn"t that it?"
"Well, suppose it is, what then?"
"Suppose won"t do," the nurse answered shortly; "I _do_ know something about the will, and I believe you can"t find it."
"I"m sure, Mrs. Turton, that if you know anything about the will you will tell Mr. Crellan in the interests of right and justice."
"And who"s to protect me against the spite of those I shall offend if I tell you?"
Mr. Crellan interposed.
"Whatever you tell us, Mrs. Turton," he said, "will be held in the strictest confidence, and the source of our information shall not be divulged. For that I give you my word of honour. And, I need scarcely add, I will see that you come to no harm by anything you may say."
"Then the will _is_ lost. I may understand that?"
Hewitt"s features were impa.s.sive and impenetrable. But in Mr. Crellan"s disturbed face the nurse saw a plain answer in the affirmative.
"Yes," she said, "I see that"s the trouble. Well, I know who took it."
"Then who was it?"
"_Miss Garth!_"
"Miss Garth! Nonsense!" cried Mr. Crellan, starting upright. "Nonsense!"
"It may be nonsense," the nurse replied slowly, with a monotonous emphasis on each word. "It may be nonsense, but it"s a fact. I saw her take it."
Mr. Crellan simply gasped. Hewitt drew his chair a little nearer.
"If you saw her take it," he said gently, closely watching the woman"s face the while, "then, of course, there"s no doubt."
"I tell you I saw her take it," the nurse repeated. "What was in it, and what her game was in taking it, I don"t know. But it was in that bureau, wasn"t it?"
"Yes--probably."
"In the right hand top drawer?"
"Yes."