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〃Thanks。 But I mean it。 Of course you know I'm just a working girl。〃
〃Sure。 That's why I was tougher with you。 That； and because I wondered why you were playing dumb。〃
The statesman Pierce broke us up then； as we entered the living room； and I didn't fight for her。 We collected in the neighborhood of the fireplace for coffee； and there was a good deal of talk about nothing； and after a while somebody suggested television； and Barry Rackham went and turned it on。
He and Annabel turned out lights。 As the rest of us got settled in favorably placed seats； Mrs。 Rackham left us。 A little later； as I sat in the semi…darkness scowling at a cosmetic mercial； some obscure sense told me that danger was approaching and I jerked my head around。 It was right there at my elbow： a Doberman pinscher； looking larger than normal in that light； staring intently past me at the screen。
Mrs。 Rackham； just behind it； apparently misinterpreting my quick movement； spoke hastily and loudly above the noise of the broadcast。 〃Don't try to pat him！〃
〃I won't；〃 I said emphatically。
〃He'll behave；〃 she assured me。 〃He loves television。〃 She went on with him； farther forward。 As they passed Calvin Leeds the affectionate pet halted for a brief sniff； and got a stroke on the head in response。 No one else was honored。
Ninety minutes of video got us to half…past ten； and got us nothing else； especially me。 I was still on the fence about Barry Rackham。 Television is raising hell with the detective business。 It used to be that a social evening at someone's house or apartment was a fine opportunity for picking up lines and angles； moving around； watching and talking and listening； but with a television session you might as well be home in bed。 You can't see faces； and if someone does make a remark you can't hear it unless it's a scream； and you can't even start a private inquiry； such as finding out where a young widow stands now on skepticism。 In a movie theater at least you can hold hands。
However； I did finally get what might have been a nibble。 The screen had been turned off； and we had all got up to stretch； and Annabel had offered to drive Leeds and me home； and Leeds had told her that we would rather walk； when Barry Rackham moseyed over to me and said be hoped the television hadn't bored me too much。 I said no； just enough。
〃Think you'll get anywhere on your job for Leeds？〃 he asked； jiggling his highball glass to make the ice tinkle。
I lifted my shoulders and let them drop。 〃I don't know。 A month's gone by。〃
He nodded。 〃That's what makes it hard to believe。〃
〃Yeah； why？〃
〃That he would wait a month and then decide to blow himself to a fee for Nero Wolfe。 Everybody knows that Wolfe es high。 I wouldn't have thought Leeds could afford it。〃 Rackham smiled at me。 〃Driving back tonight？〃
〃No； I'm staying over。〃
〃That's sensible。 Night driving is dangerous； I think。 The Sunday traffic won't be bad this time of year if you leave early。〃 He touched my chest with a forefinger。 〃That's it； leave early。〃 He moved off。
Annabel was yawning； and Dana Hammond was looking at her as if that was exactly what he had e to Birchvale for； to see her yawn。 Lina Darrow was looking from Barry Rackham to me and back again； and pretending she wasn't looking anywhere with those eyes。 The Doberman pinscher was standing tense； and Pierce； from a safe ten feet…one more than springing distance…was regarding it with an expression that gave me a more sympathetic feeling for him than I ever expected to have for a statesman。
Calvin Leeds and Mrs。 Rackham were also looking at the dog； with a quite different expression。
〃At least two pounds overweight；〃 Leeds was saying。 〃You feed him too much。〃
Mrs。 Rackham protested that she didn't。
〃Then you don't run him enough。〃
〃I know it；〃 she admitted。 〃I will from now on； I'll be here more。 I was busy today。 I'll take him out now。 It's a perfect night for a good walk…Barry； do you feel like walking？〃
He didn't。 He was nice about it； but he didn't。 She broadened the invitation to take in the group； but there were no takers。 She offered to walk Leeds and me home； but Leeds said she would go too slow； and he should have been in bed long ago since his rising time was six o'clock。 He moved； and told me to e on if I was ing。
We said good night and left。
The outdoor air was sharper now。 There were a few stars but no moon； and alone with no flashlight I would never have been able to keep that trail through the woods and might have made the Hillside Kennels clearing by dawn。 For Leeds a flashlight would have been only a nuisance。 He strode along at the same gait as in the daytime； and I stumbled at his heels； catching my toes on things； teetering on roots and pebbles； and once going clear down。 I am not a deerstalker and don't want to be。 As we approached the kennels Leeds called out； and the sound came of many movements； but not a bark。 Who wants a dog； let alone thirty or forty； not even human enough to bark when you e home？
Leeds said that since the poisoning he always took a look around before going to bed； and I went on in the house and up to the little room where I had put my bag。 I was sitting on the bed in pajamas； scratching the side of my neck and considering Barry Rackham's last…minute remarks； when Leeds entered downstairs and came up to ask if I was fortable。 I told him I soon would be； and he said good night and went down the short hall to his room。
I opened a window； turned out the light； and got into bed； but in three minutes I saw it wasn't working。 My practice is to empty my head simultaneously with dropping it on the pillow。 If something sticks and doesn't want to e out I'll give it up to three minutes but no more。 Then I act。
This time； of course； it was Barry Rackham that stuck。 I had to decide that he knew what I was there for or that he didn't； or； as an alternative； decide definitely that I wouldn't try to decide until tomorrow。 I got out of bed and went and sat on a chair。
It may have taken five minutes； or it could have been fifteen； I don't know。 Anyhow it didn't acplish anything except getting Rackham unstuck from my head for the night； for the best I could do was decide for postponement。 If he had his guard up； so far I had not got past it。 With that settled； I got under the covers again； took ten seconds to get into position on a strange mattress； and was off this time。 。 。
Nearly； but not quite。 A shutter or something began to squeak。 Calling it a shutter jerked me back part way； because there were no shutters on the windows； so it couldn't be that。 I was now enough awake to argue。 The sound continued； at brief intervals。 It not only wasn't a shutter； it wasn't a squeak。 Then it was a baby whining； but it wasn't； because it came from the open window； and there were no babies out there。 To hell with it。 I turned over； putting my back to the window； but the sound still came； and I had been wrong。 It was more of a whimper than a whine。 Oh； nuts。
I rolled out of bed； switched on a light； went down the hall to Leed's door； knocked on it； and opened it。
〃Well？〃 he asked； full voice。
〃Have you got a dog that whimpers at night？〃
〃Whimpers？ No。〃
〃Then shall I go see what it is？ I hear it through my window。〃
〃It's probably…turn on the light； will you？〃
I found the wall switch and flipped it。 His pajamas were green with thin white stripes。 Giving me a look which implied that here was one more reason for disapproving of my being there； he padded past me into the hall and on into my room； me following。 He stood a moment to listen； crossed and stuck his head out the window； pulled it in again； and this time went by me with no look at all and moving fast。 I followed him downstairs and to the side door； where he pushed a light switch with one hand while he opened the door with the other； and stepped across the sill。
〃By God；〃 he said。 〃All right。 Nobby； all right。〃
He squatted。
I take back none of my remarks about Doberman pinschers； but I admit that that was no time to expand on them； nor did I feel like it。 The dog lay on its side on the slab of stone with its legs twitching； trying to lift its head enough to look at Leeds； and from its side that was up； toward the belly and midway between the front and hind legs； protruded the chased silver handle of a knife。 The hair around was matted with blood。
The dog had stopped whimpering。 Now suddenly it bared its teeth and snarled； but weakly。
〃All right； Nobby；〃 Leeds said。 He had his palm against the side； forward； over the heart。
〃He's about gone；〃 he said。
I discovered that I was shivering； decided to stop； and did。
〃Pull the knife out of him？〃 I suggested。 〃Maybe…〃
〃No。 That would finish him。 I think he's finished anyhow。〃
He was。 The dog died as Leeds squatted there and I stood not permitting myself to shiver in the cold night breeze。 I could see the slender muscular legs stretch tight and then go loose； and after another minute Leeds took his hand away and stood up。
〃Will you please hold the door open？〃 he asked。 〃It's off plumb and swings shut。〃
I obliged； holding it wide and standing aside to let him through。 With the dog's body in his arms； he crossed to a wooden bench at one side of the little square hall and put the burden down。 Then he turned to me。 〃I'm going to put something on and go out and look around。 e or stay； suit yourself。〃
〃I'll e。 Is it one of your dogs？ Or…〃
He had started for the stairs； but halted。 〃No。 Sarah's…my cousin's。 He was there tonight； you saw him。〃 His face twitched。 〃By God； look at him！ Getting here with that knife in him！ I gave him to her two years ago； he's been her dog for two years； but when it came to this it was me he came to。 By God！〃
He went for the stairs and up； and I followed。 Over the years there have been several occasions when I needed to get some clothes on without delay； and I thought I was fast； but I was still in my room with a shoe to lace when Leed's steps were in the hall again and he called in to me； 〃Wait downstairs。 I'll be back in a minute。〃
I called that I was ing； but he didn't halt。 By the time I got down to the little square hall he was gone； and the outside door was shut。 I opened it and stepped out and yelled； 〃Hey； Leeds！〃
His voice came from somewhere in the darkness。 〃I said wait！〃
Even if he had decided not to bother with me there was no use trying to dash after him； with my handicap； so I settled for making my way around the er of the house and across the graveled rectangle to where my car was parked。 Getting the door unlocked； I climbed in and got the flashlight from the dash partment。 That put me； if not even with Leeds for a night outdoors in the country； at least a lot closer to him。 Relocking the car door； I sent the beam of the flash around and then switched it off and went back to the side door of the house。
I could hear steps； faint； then louder； and soon Leeds appeared within the area of light from the hall's window。 He wasn't alone。 With him was a dog； a length ahead of him； on a leash。 As they approached I courteously stepped aside； but the dog ignored me pletely。 Leeds opened the door and they entered the hall； and I joined them。
〃Get in front of her；〃 Leeds said； 〃a yard off； and stand still。〃
I obeyed； circling。
〃See； Hebe。〃
For the first time the beast admitted I was there。 She lifted her head at me； then stepped forward and smelled my pants legs； not in haste。 When she had finished Leeds crossed to where the dead dog lay on the bench； made a sign； and Hebe went to him。
Leeds passed his fingertips along the dead dog's belly； touching lightly the smooth short hair。 〃Take it； Hebe。〃
She stretched her sinewy neck； sniffed along the course his fingertips had taken； backed up a step； and looked up at him。
〃Don't be so damn sure；〃 Leeds told her。 He pointed a finger。 〃Take it again。〃
She did so； taking more dme for it； and again looked up at him。
〃I didn't know they were hounds；〃 I remarked。
〃They're everything they ought to be。〃 I suppose Leeds made some signal； though I didn't see it； and the dog started toward the d