The Mysterious Affair at Styles


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first, a fragment of green material; second, a stain on the carpet near the  
window, still damp; thirdly, an empty box of bromide powders.  
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To take the fragment of green material first, I found it caught in the bolt of  
the communicating door between that room and the adjoining one occupied  
by Mademoiselle Cynthia. I handed the fragment over to the police who did  
not consider it of much importance. Nor did they recognize it for what it  
was--a piece torn from a green land armlet."  
There was a little stir of excitement.  
"Now there was only one person at Styles who worked on the land--Mrs.  
Cavendish. Therefore it must have been Mrs. Cavendish who entered the  
deceased's room through the door communicating with Mademoiselle  
Cynthia's room."  
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But that door was bolted on the inside!" I cried.  
When I examined the room, yes. But in the first place we have only her  
word for it, since it was she who tried that particular door and reported it  
fastened. In the ensuing confusion she would have had ample opportunity to  
shoot the bolt across. I took an early opportunity of verifying my  
conjectures. To begin with, the fragment corresponds exactly with a tear in  
Mrs. Cavendish's armlet. Also, at the inquest, Mrs. Cavendish declared that  
she had heard, from her own room, the fall of the table by the bed. I took an  
early opportunity of testing that statement by stationing my friend Monsieur  
Hastings in the left wing of the building, just outside Mrs. Cavendish's door.  
I myself, in company with the police, went to the deceased's room, and  
whilst there I, apparently accidentally, knocked over the table in question,  
but found that, as I had expected, Monsieur Hastings had heard no sound  
at all. This confirmed my belief that Mrs. Cavendish was not speaking the  
truth when she declared that she had been dressing in her room at the time  
of the tragedy. In fact, I was convinced that, far from having been in her own  
room, Mrs. Cavendish was actually in the deceased's room when the alarm  
was given."  
I shot a quick glance at Mary. She was very pale, but smiling.  
"I proceeded to reason on that assumption. Mrs. Cavendish is in her  
mother-in-law's room. We will say that she is seeking for something and has  
not yet found it. Suddenly Mrs. Inglethorp awakens and is seized with an  
alarming paroxysm. She flings out her arm, overturning the bed table, and  
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