"'I did not detect any odour when I opened the library door.No glasses or bottles or vials or other receptacles which could have held poison were discovered or removed by me, or to the best of my knowledge and belief by anyone else.' ""What happened next" asked Craig eagerly.
"The family physician arrived and sent for the coroner immediately, and later for myself.You see, he thought at once of murder.""But the coroner, I understand, thinks differently," prompted Kennedy.
"Yes, the coroner has declared the case to be accidental.He says that the weight of evidence points positively to asphyxiation.
Still, how can it be asphyxiation? They could have escaped from the room at any time; the door was not locked.I tell you, in spite of the fact that the tests for poison in their mouths, stomachs, and blood have so far revealed nothing, I still believe that John Templeton and Laura Wainwright were murdered."Kennedy looked at his watch thoughtfully."You have told me just enough to make me want to see the coroner himself," he mused."If we take the next train out to Williston with you, will you engage to get us a half-hour talk with him on the case, Mr.Whitney""Surely.But we'll have to start right away.I've finished my other business in New York.Inspector O'Connor--ah, I see you know him--has promised to secure the attendance of anyone whom Ican show to be a material witness in the case.Come on, gentlemen: I'll answer your other questions on the train."As we settled ourselves in the smoker, Whitney remarked in a low voice, "You know, someone has said that there is only one thing more difficult to investigate and solve than a crime whose commission is surrounded by complicated circumstances and that is a crime whose perpetration is wholly devoid of circumstances.""Are you so sure that this crime is wholly devoid of circumstances?" asked Craig.
"Professor," he replied, "I'm not sure of anything in this case.
If I were I should not require your assistance.I would like the credit of solving it myself, but it is beyond me.Just think of it: so far we haven't a clue, at least none that shows the slightest promise, although we have worked night and day for a week.It's all darkness.The facts are so ****** that they give us nothing to work on.It is like a blank sheet of paper."Kennedy said nothing, and the district attorney proceeded: "Idon't blame Mr.Nott, the coroner, for thinking it an accident.
But to my mind, some master criminal must have arranged this very baffling simplicity of circumstances.You recall that the front door was unlocked.This person must have entered the house unobserved, not a difficult thing to do, for the Wainwright house is somewhat isolated.Perhaps this person brought along some poison in the form of a beverage, and induced the two victims to drink.And then, this person must have removed the evidences as swiftly as they were brought in and by the same door.That, Ithink, is the only solution."
"That is not the only solution.It is one solution," interrupted Kennedy quietly.
"Do you think someone in the house did it?" I asked quickly.
"I think," replied Craig, carefully measuring his words, "that if poison was given them it must have been by someone they both knew pretty well."No one said a word, until at last I broke the silence."I know from the gossip of the Star office that many Williston people say that Marian was very jealous of her sister Laura for capturing the catch of the season.Williston people don't hesitate to hint at it."Whitney produced another document from that fertile green bag.It was another affidavit.He handed it to us.It was a statement signed by Mrs.Wainwright, and read:
"Before God, my daughter Marian is innocent.If you wish to find out all, find out more about the past history of Mr.Templeton before he became engaged to Laura.She would never in the world have committed suicide.She was too bright and cheerful for that, even if Mr.Templeton had been about to break off the engagement.
My daughters Laura and Marian were always treated by Mr.
Wainwright and myself exactly alike.Of course they had their quarrels, just as all sisters do, but there was never, to my certain knowledge, a serious disagreement, and I was always close enough to my girls to know.No, Laura was murdered by someone outside."Kennedy did not seem to attach much importance to this statement.
"Let us see," he began reflectively."First, we have a young woman especially attractive and charming in both person and temperament.She is just about to be married and, if the reports are to be believed, there was no cloud on her happiness.
Secondly, we have a young man whom everyone agrees to have been of an ardent, energetic, optimistic temperament.He had everything to live for, presumably.So far, so good.Everyone who has investigated this case, I understand, has tried to eliminate the double-suicide and the suicide-and-murder theories.That is all right, providing the facts are as stated.We shall see, later, when we interview the coroner.Now, Mr.Whitney, suppose you tell us briefly what you have learned about the past history of the two unfortunate lovers.""Well, the Wainwrights are an old Westchester family, not very wealthy, but of the real aristocracy of the county.There were only two children, Laura and Marian.The Templetons were much the same sort of family.The children all attended a private school at White Plains, and there also they met Schuyler Vanderdyke.
These four constituted a sort of little aristocracy in the school.I mention this, because Vanderdyke later became Laura's first husband.This marriage with Templeton was a second venture.""How long ago was she divorced?" asked Craig attentively.
