When the Inspector turned on Edmund Swettenham, Mitzi had creptquietly out of the room and back to the kitchen. She was running waterinto the sink when Miss Blacklock entered.
Mitzi gave her a shamefaced sideways look.
“What a liar you are, Mitzi,” said Miss Blacklock pleasantly. “Here—thatisn’t the way to wash up. The silver first, and fill the sink right up. Youcan’t wash up in about two inches of water.”
Mitzi turned the taps on obediently.
“You are not angry at what I say, Miss Blacklock?” she asked.
“If I were to be angry at all the lies you tell, I should never be out of atemper,” said Miss Blacklock.
“I will go and say to the Inspector that I make it all up, shall I?” askedMitzi.
“He knows that already,” said Miss Blacklock, pleasantly.
Mitzi turned off the taps and as she did so two hands came up behindher head and with one swift movement forced it down into the water-filled sink.
“Only I know that you’re telling the truth for once,” said Miss Blacklockviciously.
Mitzi thrashed and struggled but Miss Blacklock was strong and herhands held the girl’s head firmly under water.
Then, from somewhere quite close behind her, Dora Bunner’s voice rosepiteously on the air:
“Oh Lotty—Lotty—don’t do it … Lotty.”
Miss Blacklock screamed. Her hands flew up in the air, and Mitzi, re-leased, came up chocking and spluttering.
Miss Blacklock screamed again and again. For there was no one there inthe kitchen with her….
“Dora, Dora, forgive me. I had to … I had to—”
She rushed distractedly towards the scullery door—and the bulk of Ser-geant Fletcher barred her way, just as Miss Marple stepped, flushed andtriumphant, out of the broom cupboard.
“I could always mimic people’s voices,” said Miss Marple.
“You’ll have to come with me, Madam,” said Sergeant Fletcher. “I was awitness of your attempt to drown this girl. And there will be othercharges. I must warn you, Letitia Blacklock—”
“Charlotte Blacklock,” corrected Miss Marple. “That’s who she is, youknow. Under that choker of pearls she always wears you’ll find the scar ofthe operation.”
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