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slumped in his chair. Gwenda's eyes were on Leo's face. Hester sat staring ahead of her, her eyes wide and tragic. Miss Lindstrom grunted something under her breath and shook her head.
    Calgary stood helplessly by the door, looking back at them.
    It was Gwenda Vaughan who took charge of the situation. She came up to him and laid a hand on his arm, saying in a low voice: “You'd better go now, Dr. Calgary. It's been too much of a shock. They must have time to take it in.”
    He nodded and went out. On the landing Miss Lindstrom joined him. “I will let you out,” she said.
    He was conscious, looking back before the door closed behind him, of Gwenda Vaughan slipping to her knees by Leo Argyle's chair. It surprised him a little.
    Facing him, on the landing, Miss Lindstrom stood like a Guardsman and spoke harshly.
    “You cannot bring him back to life. So why bring it all back into their minds? Till now, they were resigned. Now they will suffer. It is better, always, to leave well alone.”
    She spoke with displeasure.
    “His memory must be cleared,” said Arthur Calgary.
    “Fine sentiments! They are all very well. Butyou do not really think of what it all means. Men, they never think.” She stamped her foot. “I love them all. I came here, to help Mrs. Argyle, in 1940 when she started here a war nursery - for children whose homes had been bombed. Nothing was too good for those children. Everything was done for them. That is nearly eighteen years ago. And still, even after she is dead, I stay here - to look after them - to keep the house clean and comfortable, to see they get good food. I love them all - yes, I love them... and Jacko he was no good! Oh yes, I loved him too. But - he was no good!”
    She turned abruptly away. It seemed she had forgotten her offer to show him out. Calgary descended the stairs slowly. As he was fumbling with the front door which had a safety lock he did not understand, he heard light footsteps on the stairs. Hester came flying down them.
    She unlatched the door and opened it. They stood looking at each other. He understood less than ever why she faced him with that tragic reproachful stare.
    She said, only just breathing the words: “Why did you come? Oh, why ever did you come?”
    He looked at her helplessly.
    “I don't understand you. Don't you want your brother's name cleared? Don't you want him to have justice?”
    “Oh, justice!” She threw the word at him. He repeated: “I don't understand...”
    “Going on so about justice! What does it matter to Jacko now? He's dead. It's not Jacko who matters. It's the others.”
    “What do you mean?”
    “It's not the guilty who matter. It's the innocent.”
    She caught his arm, digging her fingers into it.
    “It's we who matter. Don't you see what you've done to us all?”
    He stared at her.
    Out of the darkness outside, a man's figure loomed up.
    “Dr. Calgary?” he said. “Your taxi's here, sir. To drive you to Drymouth.”
    “Oh - er - thank you.”
    Calgary turned once more to Hester, but she had withdrawn into the house.
    The front door banged.

Ordeal by Innocence

Chapter 3
    Hester went slowly up the stairs pushing back the hair from her high forehead. Kirsten Lindstrom met her at the top of the stairs.
    “Has he gone?” “Yes, he's gone.”
    “You have had a shock, Hester.” Kirsten Lindstrom laid a gentle hand on her shoulder. “Come with me. I will give you a little brandy. All this, it has been too much.”
    “I don't think I want any brandy, Kirsty.”
    “Perhaps you do not want it, but it will be good for you.”
    Unresisting, the young girl allowed herself to be steered along the passage and into Kirsten Lindstrom's own small sitting-room. She took the brandy that was offered her and sipped it slowly. Kirsten Lindstrom said in an exasperated voice: “It has all been too sudden. There should have been warning. Why did not Mr. Marshall write first?”
    “I suppose Dr. Calgary wouldn't let him. He wanted to come