The House That Dripped Blood Page #3
Quite comfortable.
A bit on the cold side perhaps?
What do you mean?
Never mind.
Well, shall we get down to facts?
I'm here regarding a disappearance.
Now I'd like to know
who lived in that house
before Paul Henderson moved in.
John Reid.
Quiet man.
And although I didn't
realize it at the time,
a dangerous one.
Dangerous?
To himself.
Jane?
Come along.
Well, Mr. Reid, you see
I haven't exaggerated.
You and your daughter
would have no difficulties
keeping it up.
No, I suppose not.
May I see the rest of it, please?
Yes, of course.
Let me show you the study.
I think you're gonna like this.
Lots of room.
With a bit of re-arranging,
make a play room for your daughter.
What a very lovely child she is.
Yes, Jane?
A bit cold in here, isn't it?
Oh, no problem.
This would make a nice play room.
Yes.
What frightened her, sir?
It was fire.
She's a little nervous of fire.
I see.
Well, it's a standard lease,
seems perfectly in order.
Just needs your signature.
Good.
There's just one other thing
I'd like you to do for
me Mark, if you would.
Yes?
My business brings me up to London
quite a bit as you know.
I need somebody to look after my daughter,
preferably someone who
will teach her as well.
her to boarding school?
You know my views on that subject.
Yes, I do.
Well, you sign, there and there.
I'd hoped you might
have changed your mind.
No.
Well, I shall have to
get someone very soon.
Mr. Reid?
Yes.
I'm Anne Norton.
Come in.
I've been expecting you since noon.
Ah, yes, I'm sorry.
I'm afraid I got a bit
confused by the directions.
Anyway, I took a wrong turn.
Yes.
Please sit down.
Now, Miss Norton.
Mrs. Norton.
I'm a widow.
When you telephoned yesterday,
you said that you'd been a school teacher.
Before I was married.
Do you still
think that you are capable
of handling the education of a child?
In the classes I taught,
I had more than 40 children.
None of them was like Jane, Mrs. Norton.
Why don't you want your
daughter in school, Mr. Reid?
Is she a problem child?
I suggest you find
that out for yourself.
She's in the study.
Please.
Hello, Jane.
I'm Mrs. Norton.
Mind if I sit down?
You know you and I really
should get acquainted.
From now on, we'll be spending
a lot of time together.
I'm a teacher, Jane.
Your father has asked me to come here
and help you with your lessons.
Well then.
I can see we won't have any
problem finding books to study.
We've a new set of encyclopedias.
What a nice room you have here.
I hate it!
Everything's so cozy and cheerful.
Come on, lets go by the
fireplace and have a nice chat.
No!
Jane.
Look at me, Jane.
That's better.
Friends should always speak face to face,
don't you think so?
Particularly when they
have problems to discuss.
You know, if you tell me what's wrong,
I might be able to help you.
Is it the fire?
He always has it going.
Of course.
It would be too cold in here without.
Jane, I'm going to ask you something
that you don't have to answer
me if you don't want to
but I do hope you will.
It's about fire.
Have you ever been burned?
Did it happen to somebody else,
somebody you knew and loved?
I'm glad.
'Cause fire can never harm
us so long as we're careful.
So there's really nothing
to worry about, is there.
You know, I've often wondered
just what we'd do without fire.
Did you ever stop to think
how much it helps us?
It keeps us warm, it cooks
our food, even gives us light.
Besides, it's really very pretty.
I love to watch the
flames dancing, don't you?
Sometimes, it's nice just to
see the way the colors change.
Look.
There's all sorts of shapes.
I never get tired of watching.
Better?
I'm afraid your daughter
does have problems.
You're not interested in
taking the position then?
Oh, on the contrary Mr.
Reid, I'm going to stay.
This river goes to a big river
which flows into the
ocean far, far away, see?
Perhaps, we could go on a
trip some day on a boat.
Maybe even as far as the
ocean, would you like that?
Yes.
Alright, come on
then, it's getting late.
Let's go home to tea.
"Oh, I've had such a
curious dream." said Alice.
And she told her sister as well
Adventures.
Adventures of hers that you
have just been reading about.
And when she had finished,
and said, "It was a curious dream, dear.
"Certainly, but now run in to
your tea, it is getting late."
It is getting late.
I think we've accomplished
quite a bit today, don't you?
Did you?
And you read it very well.
He said it would give me
something to do when I was alone.
Where you always alone, Jane?
Have you never had other
children to play with?
My father doesn't like
me to play with children.
So, all you've had are your toys?
My father doesn't want me
to play with toys either.
Well, we're going to have
Where are you going?
To make us some lunch.
Do you want to come and help?
I'd rather just stay here now.
And do what?
Watch the fire.
I'm not afraid of it anymore.
Ever since you told me how
I can see things too.
What sort of things?
Pretty ones.
Sometimes, I can see my mother.
Her mother?
Ridiculous.
Her mother died when Jane was only a baby.
She couldn't possibly remember her.
I'm sure she must have
seen photo's of your wife.
I haven't any photographs, Mrs. Norton.
They aren't necessary.
Jane is all I need to
remind me of her mother.
She's the living image of her.
She grows more and more
like her every day.
Then your wife must have
been a very beautiful woman.
Very.
Was she as lonely as Jane?
Mrs. Norton...
That's your daughters real problem.
Loneliness.
There's a park in town with a playground.
I could take her...
No, that's out of the question.
But surely, contact
with other youngsters
would only help her.
Not yet.
Please, I do have my reasons.
I'd be glad to hear them.
You shall, all in good time.
Until then, I must ask you to be patient.
Alright.
On one condition.
Oh?
I want to buy Jane some toys.
Good evening, Jane.
Hello.
Did you have a nice day?
Yes, thank you.
I left for you.
They're all finished.
Oh, good.
Well, I've got some other
things here for you to look at.
Is it toys?
Mm-hm, I told you I was going shopping.
Paint box, jigsaw puzzle.
A word game.
But first, I want you to see this.
She's very beautiful.
Go on.
Take her.
What shall we call her?
Give me that!
Where did this come from?
You gave me permission to buy some toys.
Educational toys, Mrs. Norton!
Not this!
But necessary.
Why do you treat her like this?
for what happened to your wife?
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