Terror by Night Page #3
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- Year:
- 1946
- 60 min
- 405 Views
of the entire carriage
and asking a
few questions.
Go right ahead.
I understand your journey
is rather a sad one.
Your mother...
Yes.
Perhaps we better not
question Ms. Vedder
just now Lestrade.
Huh?
Excuse us will you?
What's the idea
Mr. Holmes?
It's a matter
of taste Lestrade.
The young lady's taking
her mother to Scotland
for burial.
In a coffin?
That is the customary
method I believe.
Lestrade I think
we'll take a look
at that coffin.
Might prove interesting.
I was about to suggest
that very thing
myself, Mr. Holmes.
Conductor, I'll have a
look in the luggage van.
This way sir.
But I am Doctor Watson,
Doctor John H. Watson
of 2-21 B Baker
Street, retired,
my friend Sherlock
Holmes will vouch for it.
Your alibi isn't
worth a Scotch.
You just told me that
this fellow Holmes
is a crony of yours,
naturally he'd lie.
I resent that sir.
Sherlock Holmes is
very full of integrity.
Might even be
an accomplice.
Oh well if I
were a policeman
I'd take you and charge
this very moment.
I didn't do it sir.
I swear I didn't do it.
I can prove it.
Prove what...
There you are Holmes.
Now get out of here
and join your
silly friend!
Did you discover
anything Watson?
Yes.
He's a very
suspicious character.
He tried to put
me off the scent.
From the little I heard
he seemed reasonably
successful.
Look here, you're
not going to let
an old fellow like
Professor Kilbane
discourage you are you?
Why don't you
try this one?
You think I'd better?
Yes of course.
All right.
Do you mind if I come in?
You may.
Thank you.
I'm sorry to
bother you but
I represent the police.
I knew it.
Alfred I told you.
Told him what?
Well?
It's quite all
right Inspector.
I confess.
Confess?
You mean you stole it?
You got it in there?
Yes.
No no no,
Leave it where it is.
I've got to fetch
Inspector Lestrade
of Scotland Yard.
And don't either of you
attempt to run away.
Oh no, Inspector.
Is this door always
kept locked Conductor?
Yes sir.
Only the guard and
myself have keys.
Got him Holmes.
Who?
The thieves.
Thieves?
There, come on, speak up.
That married couple
down there.
Mr. & Mrs. Shawcross?
Yes they confessed.
Confessed?
Broke them down.
Gave them the
third degree.
And you left
them unguarded?
I told them not
to run away.
We'd better have
a talk with them.
Oh it's you again.
It might interest
you to know
that I've just
caught the thieves.
Excuse me madam.
You are the
police, I know.
I warned him
but no he had to take it.
I must warn you that
anything you say
may be used against you.
Anything they say?
They've already
admitted everything.
Everything?
Yes.
They've got it in there.
I'd be glad to pay
double what it's worth
if only they
won't prosecute.
It's my first offense.
You chaps always
say the same thing.
Come on hand it over.
Where is it?
I stole it.
I took it from a
hotel in London.
Come on, come on.
In my small way
I'm a collector
of teapots.
Teapots!
Doctor Watson does this
look like a diamond?
Not very much
now that you mention it.
What's that all
about a confession?
When I came in
here before
they said that
they took it.
Well you'll please oblige
to stop meddling in
police business.
His time wasn't entirely
wasted Lestrade,
at least you've
recovered the teapot.
Thank you Holmes.
Teapot.
Fellow tries his best
and what's he get?
Humiliation and abuse
from Lestrade
of all people.
I have a good mind to
chuck off the whole case.
Might be a good idea
to let the police
do their own work.
You mind your
own business.
Oh there you are Watson,
how about a spot
in my compartment?
Thanks old man.
Serve them right if
I got a bit tiddly.
I suppose you realize
you'll be turned
over to the police
as soon as we
reach Edinburgh.
Doctor Watson, teapots!
I beg your pardon
Professor Kilbane;
you're in the next
compartment aren't you?
I am.
I'm afraid we'll have to
ask you a few questions.
Now don't tell me that
you're going to start.
Do you mind?
Why of course mind.
Come on, in you go.
A brilliant mind
in times when...
When your scientist mind
has shown him the way?
Exactly.
You take the death
of young Carstairs,
for instance.
I knew from the
first it was poison.
The scientific
approach of course.
The murderer used
a hypodermic.
Some rare poison from,
from South
America probably.
Or India.
Yes or India.
I've been to India.
So have you.
Yes sir.
Yes of course.
You've been to India.
I don't like your attitude
Professor Kilbane,
I don't like it at all.
Perhaps not,
but I'm on this train
for legitimate reasons
and I've
neither the time
nor the inclination to
assist you with your work.
You're perfectly within
in your right sir
and I'm sure that
Inspector Lestrade
appreciates that.
Thank you sir.
Now if you have
no objection
I have some work to do,
which requires
concentration.
Mathematics?
Yes.
Interesting study.
If you don't mind.
Looking for something
Lady Margaret?
Oh.
I came to get my bag.
The door's locked.
Naturally.
Perhaps I can help you.
Thank you.
Mr. Holmes
I must talk to you
about the diamond.
Oh don't you worry about
that Lady Margaret.
Fifty thousand pounds
and you tell me
not to worry.
My son employed this
man to guard it
and it was stolen right
under his very nose.
I warn you,
I intend to
take this matter
up with your superiors.
I'm a private agent,
Lady Margaret.
Good.
I shall report you
both to Scotland Yard.
But I am Scotland Yard.
Lady Carstairs entered
the dining car alone.
You and I were
already there.
Holmes came in later
and I understand that
Inspector Lestrade
remained in
his compartment
with the curtains open
so that if anyone
had gone in or out
he would have seen them?
Say, you've got
something there.
Well let's look at
this thing objectively.
Lady Carstairs seemed
more concerned,
was more concerned,
at the loss of the diamond
than at the
death of her son.
By George you're right.
So she was.
Come in.
Oh here you are Watson.
Sit down.
Have a drink?
No thanks.
Do you mind if I...
Not at all.
I've been thinking
about this case Holmes,
that is Duncan
Bleek and I have.
Yes so I see.
The way we figure it out,
the old trout is the only
one without an alibi.
Yes,
we feel that
you're approaching
the whole thing
from the wrong angle.
Really Watson?
What's your theory?
Insurance.
A lot of people
insure jewelry
and then try and
collect on it.
Interesting suggestion.
I suppose you go and
ask Lady Margaret
just how much
insurance she carries
on the Star of Rhodesia.
No thank you.
I've already
had two tries.
Why don't you
ask her yourself?
For a very simple
reason, I already know.
You're quite
a doodler sir.
If you know
why did you ask me.
Mr. & Mrs. Shawcross.
Teapots.
Well we can
eliminate them.
Professor William Kilbane.
I'll send a telegram to
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