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She glanced at the older woman； and the older woman nodded her head once more。
〃I'll get it； Mother；〃 said Norma Veitch。
〃No；〃 said the older woman； speaking in a voice that was as dry as the rustling of corn husks。 〃I'll get it。 You don't know where things are。〃
She pushed back her chair and walked across the kitchen to a cupboard。 She slid back a door and took down a huge coffee percolator and a can of coffee。 Her face was absolutely expressionless； but she moved as though she were very tired。
She was flat…chested and flat…hipped and walked with springless steps。 Her entire manner was that of dejection。
The girl turned to Mason and flashed him a smile from her full red lips。
〃You're a detective？〃 she asked。
Mason shook his head。 〃No；〃 he said； 〃I'm the man that was here with Mrs。 Belter。 I'm the one that called the police。〃
Norma Veitch said； 〃Oh； yes。 I heard something about you。〃
Mason turned to the mother。
〃I can make the coffee all right； Mrs。 Veitch； if you don't feel able。〃
〃No；〃 she said in that same dry； expressionless voice。 〃I can make it all right。〃
She poured coffee into the container； put water in the percolator； walked over to the gas stove； lit the gas； looked at the percolator for a moment； then walked with her peculiar； flat…footed gait back to the chair； sat down； folded her hands on her lap； and lowered her eyes so that she was staring at the top of the table。 She continued to stare there in fixed intensity。
Norma Veitch looked up at Perry Mason。 〃My；〃 she said； 〃it was horrible。 Wasn't it？〃
Mason nodded； remarked casually； 〃You didn't hear the shot； I presume？〃
The girl shook her head。
〃No； I was sound asleep。 In fact； I didn't wake up until after the officers came。 They got Mother up； and I guess they didn't know that I was sleeping in the adjoining room。 They wanted to look through Mother's room while she was upstairs； I guess。 Anyway； the first thing I knew； I woke up and there was a man standing by the bed looking down at me。〃
She lowered her eyes and tittered slightly。
One gathered that she had not found the experience unpleasant。
〃What happened？〃 asked Mason。
〃They acted as though they thought they had discovered the nigger in the woodpile；〃 she said。 〃They made me put on clothes and wouldn't even let me out of their sight while I was dressing。 They took me upstairs； and gave me what they call a third degree； I guess。〃
〃What did you tell them？〃 asked Mason。
〃Told them the truth；〃 she said； 〃that I went to bed and went to sleep； and woke up to find somebody staring down at me。〃 She seemed rather pleased as she added； 〃They didn't believe me。〃
Her mother sat at the table； hands folded on her lap； eyes staring steadily in fixed intensity at the center of the table。
〃And you didn't hear anything； or see anything？〃 asked Perry Mason。
〃Not a thing。〃
〃Have you any ideas about it？〃
She shook her head。
〃None that would bear repeating。〃
He glanced at her sharply。
〃Have you any that wouldn't bear repeating？〃 he inquired。
She nodded her head。
〃Of course； I've only been around here a week or so； but in that time。。。〃
〃Norma！〃 said her mother； in a voice which had suddenly lost its dry huskiness and cracked like the lash of a whip。
The girl lapsed into abrupt silence。
Perry Mason glanced at the older woman。 She had not so much as raised her eyes from the table when she spoke。
〃Did you hear anything； Mrs。 Veitch？〃 he asked。
〃I am a servant。 I hear nothing； and I see nothing。〃
〃Rather mendable for one who is a servant； as far as minor matters are concerned；〃 he observed； 〃but I think you will find the law has ideas of its own upon the matter； and that you will be required to see and to hear。〃
〃No；〃 she said； without so much as moving a muscle of her head。 〃I saw nothing。〃
〃And heard nothing？〃
〃And heard nothing。〃
Perry Mason scowled。 Somehow he sensed that the woman was concealing something。
〃Did you answer those questions in just that way when you were questioned upstairs？〃 he asked。
〃I think；〃 she said； 〃the coffee is about ready to start percolating。 You can turn the fire down as soon as it does； so that it doesn't boil over。〃
Mason turned to the coffee。 The percolator was specially designed to heat a maximum of water in a small amount of time； and the fire under it was a blue flame of terrific heat。 Steam was mencing to rise from the water。
〃I'll watch the coffee；〃 he said； 〃but I am interested to know whether or not you answered the questions in exactly that way when you were upstairs。〃
〃What way？〃 she countered。
〃The way you answered them here。〃
〃I told them the same thing；〃 she said； 〃that I saw nothing and heard nothing。〃
Norma Veitch giggled。 〃That's her story；〃 she said； 〃and she sticks to it。〃
The mother snapped； 〃Norma！〃
Mason stared at them both； his thoughtful face apparently absolutely placid。 Only his eyes were hard and calculating。
〃You know；〃 he said； 〃I'm a lawyer。 If you have anything to confide in me； now would make an excellent time。〃
〃Yes；〃 said Mrs。 Veitch； tonelessly。
〃How's that？〃 asked Perry Mason。
〃I merely agreed；〃 she said； 〃that this would be an excellent time。〃
There was a moment of silence。
〃Well？〃 said Mason。
〃But I have nothing to confide；〃 she said； her eyes still fixed on the table top。
At that moment； the percolator menced to bubble。 Mason turned down the fire。
〃I'll get some cups and saucers；〃 said Norma； jumping to her feet。
Mrs。 Veitch said； 〃Sit down； Norma。 I'll do it。〃 She pushed back her chair； walked to one of the cupboards； and took down some cups and saucers。 〃They'll drink out of these。〃
〃Mother；〃 said Norma； 〃those are the cups and saucers that are kept for the chauffeurs and servants。〃
〃These are police officers；〃 said Mrs。 Veitch。 〃They're just the same。〃
〃No； they aren't； Mother；〃 said Norma。
〃I'm doing this；〃 said Mrs。 Veitch。 〃You know what the master would have said had he been alive。 He'd have given them nothing。〃
Norma Veitch said； 〃Well； he isn't alive。 Mrs。 Belter is going to be the one that runs things。〃
Mrs。 Veitch turned and looked steadily at her daughter from those deep…set； lack…luster eyes。
〃Don't be too sure that she is；〃 she said。
Perry Mason poured some of the coffee into the cups； and then poured it back through the coffee container in the percolator。 When he had poured it through the second time； it was black and steaming。
〃Get me a tray；〃 he said； 〃and I'll take in a couple of cups to Sergeant Hoffman and Carl Griffin。 You can serve coffee to the others upstairs。〃
Wordlessly； she secured him a tray。 Perry Mason poured three cups of coffee； picked up the tray； and walked into the dining room； through it into the sitting room。
Sergeant Hoffman was standing； his shoulders thrown back； his head thrust forward； feet wide apart。
Plumped down in one of the chairs； his face flushed and his eyes very red； was Carl Griffin。
Sergeant Hoffman was talking as Perry Mason brought in the coffee。
〃That wasn't the way you talked about her when you first came in；〃 Sergeant Hoffman said。
〃I was drunk then；〃 said Griffin。
Hoffman stared at him。 〃Many times a person tells the truth when he's drunk and conceals his feelings when he's sober；〃 he remarked。
Carl Griffin raised his eyebrows in an expression of well…bred surprise。
〃Indeed？〃 he observed。 〃I'd never noticed it。〃
Sergeant Hoffman heard Mason behind him； whirled； and grinned as he saw the steaming cups of coffee。
〃Okay； Mason；〃 he said； 〃that's going to e in pretty handy。 Drink one of these； Griffin； and you'll feel better。〃
Griffin nodded。 〃It looks good； but I feel all right now。〃
Mason handed him a cup of coffee。
〃Do you know anything about a will？〃 asked Sergeant Hoffman； abruptly。
〃I'd rather not answer that； if you don't mind； Sergeant；〃 Griffin answered。
Hoffman took himself a cup of coffee。 〃It happens that I do mind；〃 he mented。 〃I want you to answer that question。〃
〃Yes； there's a will；〃 Griffin admitted。
〃Where is it？〃 asked Hoffman。
〃I don't know。〃
〃How do you know there is one？〃
〃He showed it to me。〃
〃Does the property all go to his wife？〃
Griffin shook his head。
〃I don't think anything goes to her；〃 he said； 〃except the sum of five thousand dollars。〃
Sergeant Hoffman raised his eyebrows； and whistled。
〃That；〃 he said； 〃puts a different aspect on it。〃
〃Different aspect on what？〃 asked Griffin。
〃On the whole situation；〃 said Hoffman。 〃She was kept here practically dependent on him； and upon his continuing to live。 The minute he died； she was put out with virtually nothing。〃
Griffin volunteered a statement by way of explanation。 〃I don't think they were very congenial。〃
Sergeant Hoffman said； musingly； 〃That's not the point。 Usually in any of these cases； we have to look for a motive。〃
Mason grinned at Sergeant Hoffman。
〃Are you insinuating that Mrs。 Belter fired the shot which killed her husband？〃 he