The Upturned Glass Page #3
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- 1947
- 90 min
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You are Mrs. Katherine Howard?
Yes.
- And your address is?
- I live at the Arcadia Hotel.
Yes.
And what was your
relationship to the deceased?
She was my sister-in-law.
She was married to
my brother Phillip.
When did you last see
Mrs. Wright alive?
About 6 o'clock on the
evening of the accident.
I was with her
for about an hour.
You had an
engagement with her?
Well, not exactly
an engagement,
but she knew that
I might stop by.
Was she actually
expecting you to stop by?
Well, she wasn't
exactly expecting me,
but since my husband was killed
I've been in the habit of popping
in and out whenever I was nearby.
What happened
when you arrived?
Nothing.
Did you talk?
Yes, we chattedfor a while.
About anything in particular?
No, just talk.
Did she seem worried?
On the contrary, she
was very cheerful.
She was lookingforward to
Had she been suffering
from ill health?
Not at all.
Then there was nothing in her manner
to suggest that anything was wrong?
Certainly not.
Oh, but she did have a
great fear of heights.
She had a great
fear of heights.
Do you mean that she mentioned
it on this particular afternoon?
Well, no.
Why did you mention
it just now?
Well, it seemed to me the only possible
explanationfor her falling out of the window.
I see.
What was Mrs. Wright
doing when you left her?
She was in her room.
turn out her stocking drawer.
Thank you, Mrs. Howard.
That will be all.
Come over here by me.
Now, Ann, you understand what is meant
by telling the truth, don't you?
Yes.
It's very important that you do because
I'm going to ask you a few questions,
and I want you to
answer them truthfully.
Tell me, when did you
last see your mother?
It was a little while
before I went to bed.
Where was your mother?
In her room.
Did you go in to talk to her?
I went to say goodnight.
And did you say goodnight?
Yes.
Did your mother seem normal?
Yes.
Tell me, Ann, was there
anyone with your mother?
No.
Nothing happened that
seemed unusual to you.
No.
Thank you. That will be all.
Repeat after me.
- that I will speak the truth -
- that I will speak the truth -
- and nothing but the truth.
- and nothing but the truth.
- Dr. Reynolds, is your name William Gant Reynolds?
- Yes.
- Do you practice in Gonville?
- Yes.
- Were you called in this case?
- Yes.
What time did you get there?
About 6:
30 in the evening.Was there anyone
with your mother?
No.
Will you be in to
dinner tonight, sir?
No. No, I've got to go out.
Very good, sir.
-You are Mrs.
KatherineHoward? -Yes.
- And your address is?
- I live at the ArcadiaHotel.
""I live at the Arcadia Hotel.""
The party's in Mrs.
Deva's suite, Room 29.
Party?
Oh, I'm sorry, sir.
I thought perhaps you were one of the guests.
Um, yes. Yes, I am.
Room 29, second floor.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Oh, I'm so glad you
were able to come.
We're in such a muddle,
everybody seems to be here.
I won't have to introduce you.
Oh, look, there's
Joan Stark-Carter.
Joan, I want you to meet Mr. -
How do you do?
Albert, I can't bear to see people
without anything in their hands.
There.
Thank you.
Oh, dear, I might have
known she'd turn up.
Oh, darling, I'm so glad
you were able to come.
These are the ones
we ought to avoid.
Why, what's wrong with them?
After Jenny Deva's last party,
Judy Hammond went blind.
Permanently?
No, she's over
there somewhere.
There's Kate Howard and
on the day of the inquest.
What's she doing?
Put this down somewhere
for me will you?
Yes.
Excuse me.
You're being very unsociable.
There's someone here you'll adore.
She's longing to meet you.
Sylvia, darling, you
don't know Peter, do you?
- She's dying to meet you.
- How do you do?
Got a drink good. What on earth
is that waiter doing?
Is your name really Sylvia?
What's wrong with Sylvia?
Nothing at all, only
mine isn't Peter.
Excuse me; I must take
this drink to someone.
I just love that hat.
- Hello.
- Hello.
Why hello, doctor.
you at a cocktail party.
find myself at one.
Have you been here long?
No, I've only just arrived.
You're looking very well.
Oh, I'm an absolute wreck.
I've been having
the most awful time.
My sister-in-law,
Emma Wright, you know.
She fell out of a
window and got killed.
Yes, I did hear about it.
I've just come straight
from the inquest.
I wonder if I dare
try one of these.
I shudder to think
what's in it.
Katherine, you poor you dear.
What really happened? Did she
throw herself out, do you think?
No, of course she didn't.
Here's one of those
going begging.
I'll die if I
don't have a drink.
I'm afraid this
belongs to Mrs. Howard.
You might find one
over there though.
Now, don't go away, Katherine.
I simply must hear it all.
You saved my life.
I think you ought to keep moving if you
don't want her to catch you again.
That's a good idea.
Kate, my dear, you must
give me the lowdown.
My husband swears that someone pushed her out
of the window and it's all being hushed up.
Come in the corner
in the quit I can't bear it.
- I can't now -
- Haven't you got to telephone your mother?
My mother?
Oh. Oh, yes, I've got
to phone my mother.
See you later, dear.
Excuse me.
Kate, my dear,
you're not going?
Darling, I must.
They're too gruesome.
You're staying
herefor dinner?
No, don't rely on me.
Oh, quick, there's that awful
woman. See you later, dear.
What a menace.
- Katherine.
- Darling, you haven't got a drink.
No.
Thank you.
- Thank you.
- Thank you.
I'm really not suitably
dressed to be here.
I ought to have
changed, I suppose,
but I've had such
a hectic week,
what with the inquest and everyone bringing
up nasty, silly questions about Emma.
I do sympathize with you.
All I know is she left
me with a load of debts.
Is Mrs. Wright in debt?
Oh, not hers, mine.
Oh.
I wonder if they've
got any potted shrimps.
What's happened to Ann?
Ann?
How do you know Ann?
I operated on her.
Why, yes, of course.
So you did. How silly of me.
You know, I think I had
one too many at that party.
I almostforgotfor the
moment who you were.
Well, what has
happened to her?
Oh, she's gone to Portsmouth.
Emma's mother has
a house down there.
There's a dreary old miser
if ever there was one.
She hates me, as if you cared.
I do care. I'm most interested.
You're just being
very polite and sweet.
Frankly, I'm babbling.
It's fateful to have a
drink at Jenny Deva's.
You never know what she's
going to put in them.
It'll pass over as soon as
you've had something to eat.
Tell me about the house.
What happened to that?
What house?
Mrs. Wright's.
Oh, it's upfor sale.
Already?
Well, we moved Ann out
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