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‘But surely dr Sheppard can arrange-’

‘There are limits to my powers of arrangement,’ I said drily.

‘If his death was an accident-’

‘He was murdered, Mrs Ackroyd,’ I said brutally.

She gave a little cry.

‘No theory of accident will hold water for a minute.’

Mrs Ackroyd looked at me in distress. I had no patience with what I thought was her silly fear of unpleasantness.

‘If there’s an inquest, I–I shan’t have to answer questions and all that, shall I?’ she asked.

‘I don’t know what will be necessary,’ I answered. ‘I imagine Mr Raymond will take the brunt of it off you. he knows all the circumstances, and can give formal evidence of identification.’

The lawyer assented with a little bow.

‘I really don’t think there is anything to dread, Mrs Ackroyd,’ he said. ‘you will be spared all the unpleasantness. Now, as to the question of money, have you all you need for the present? I mean,’ he added, as she looked at him inquiringly, ‘ready money. Cash, you know. If not, I can arrange to let you have whatever you require.’