“That will be all you require?”
“For the moment, yes.”
Mrs. Castle creaked out of the room.
Weston said:
“First thing to do is to talk with Captain Marshall.
IV
Kenneth Marshall sat quietly answering the questions put to him. Apart from a slight hardening of his features he was quite calm. Seen here, with the sunlight falling on him from the window, you realized that he was a handsome man. Those straight features, the steady blue eyes, the firm mouth. His voice was low and pleasant.
Colonel Weston was saying:
“I quite understand, Captain Marshall, what a terrible shock this must be to you. But you realize that I am anxious to get the fullest information as soon as possible.”
Marshall nodded.
He said:
“I quite understand. Carry on.”
“Mrs. Marshall was your second wife?”
“Yes.”
“And you have been married how long?”
“Just over four years.”
“And her name before she was married?”
“Helen Stuart. Her acting name was Arlena Stuart.”
“She was an actress?”
“She appeared in Revue and musical shows.”
“Did she give up the stage on her marriage?”
“No. She continued to appear. She actually retired only about a year and a half ago.”
“Was there any special reason for her retirement?”
Kenneth Marshall appeared to consider.
“No,” he said. “She simply said that she was tired of it all.”
“It was not—er—in obedience to your special wish?”
Marshall raised his eyebrows.
“Oh, no.”
“You were quite content for her to continue acting after your marriage?”
Marshall smiled very faintly.