SIRWILFRID. And your wife—I will call her your wife—was at home then?
LEONARD. Yes, of course she was. I—I think she must have gone mad. I . . .
SIRWILFRID. Never mind that now. Just go on with your story. Did you wash your coat when you got in?
LEONARD. No, of course I didn’t.
SIRWILFRID. Who did wash your coat?
LEONARD. Romaine did, the next morning. She said it had got blood on it from a cut on my wrist.
SIRWILFRID. A cut on your wrist?
LEONARD. Yes. Here. (
SIRWILFRID. When was the first you heard of the murder?
LEONARD. I read about it in the evening paper the next day.
SIRWILFRID. And what did you feel?
LEONARD. I was stunned. I could hardly believe it. I was very upset too. The papers said it was a burglary. I never dreamed of anything else.
SIRWILFRID. And what happened next?
LEONARD. I read that the police were anxious to interview me, so of course I went along to the police station.
SIRWILFRID. You went along to the police station and made a statement?
LEONARD. Yes.
SIRWILFRID. You were not nervous? Reluctant to do so?
LEONARD. No, of course not. I wanted to help in any way possible.
SIRWILFRID. Did you ever receive any money from Miss French?
LEONARD. No.
SIRWILFRID. Were you aware that she had made a will in your favour?
LEONARD. She said she was ringing up her lawyers and going to make a new will. I asked her if she often made new wills and she said, “From time to time.”
SIRWILFRID. Did you know what the terms of this new will were to be?
LEONARD. I swear I didn’t.
SIRWILFRID. Had she ever suggested to you that she might leave you anything at all in her will?
LEONARD. No.
SIRWILFRID. You have heard the evidence that your wife—or the woman whom you considered as your wife—has given in Court.
LEONARD. Yes—I heard. I can’t understand—I . . .
SIRWILFRID. (
LEONARD. No, of course it wasn’t true.
SIRWILFRID. You arrived home at nine-twenty-five that night, and had supper with your wife?
LEONARD. Yes.
SIRWILFRID. Did you go out again?
LEONARD. No.
SIRWILFRID. Are you right or left handed?
LEONARD. Right handed.
SIRWILFRID. I’m going to ask you just one more question, Mr. Vole.
LEONARD. No, I did not.
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MYERS. (
LEONARD. No.
MYERS. How soon in your acquaintance with Miss French did you learn that she was a very wealthy woman?
LEONARD. Well, I didn’t know she
MYERS. But, having gained that knowledge, you decided to cultivate her acquaintance further?
LEONARD. I suppose that’s what it looks like. But I really liked her, you know. Money had nothing to do with it.
MYERS. You would have continued to visit her, no matter how poor she’d been?
LEONARD. Yes, I would.
MYERS. You yourself are in poor circumstances?
LEONARD. You know I am.
MYERS. Kindly answer the question, yes or no.
JUDGE. You must answer the question, yes or no.
LEONARD. Yes.
MYERS. What salary do you earn?
LEONARD. Well, as a matter of fact I haven’t got a job at the moment. Haven’t had one for some time.
MYERS. You were recently discharged from your position?
LEONARD. No, I wasn’t—I quit.
MYERS. At the time of your arrest how much money had you in the bank?
LEONARD. Well, actually only a few pounds. I was expecting some money in, in a week or two.
MYERS. How much?
LEONARD. Not very much.
MYERS. I put it to you, you were pretty desperate for money?
LEONARD. Not desperate. I—well, I felt a bit worried.
MYERS. You were worried about money, you met a wealthy woman and you courted her acquaintance assiduously.
LEONARD. You make it sound all twisted. I tell you I liked her.
MYERS. We have heard that Miss French used to consult you on her income tax returns.
LEONARD. Yes, she did. You know what those forms are. You can’t make head or tail of them—or she couldn’t.
MYERS. Janet MacKenzie has told us that Miss French was a very good business woman, well able to deal with her own affairs.
LEONARD. Well, that’s not what she said to me. She said those forms worried her terribly.
MYERS. In filling up her income tax forms for her you no doubt learned the exact amount of her income?
LEONARD. No.
MYERS. No?