The Thinking Machine Collected Stories Part 21
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"Something like that, possibly $800,000."
"Where is this will now?"
"I understand in the hands of my father's attorney, Mr. Sloane."
"When is it to be read?"
"It was to have been read today, but there has been some delay about it. The attorney postponed it for a few days."
"What, Mr. Stockton, was the purpose in making it appear that your father died naturally, when obviously he committed suicide and there is even a suggestion of something else?" demanded Hatch.
John Stockton sat up straight in his chair with a startled expression in his eyes. He had been rubbing his hands together complacently; now he stopped and stared at the reporter.
"Something else?" he asked. "Pray what else?"
Hatch shrugged his shoulders, but in his eyes there lay almost an accusation.
"Did any motive ever appear for your father's suicide?"
"I know of none," Stockton replied. "Yet, admitting that this is suicide, without a motive, it seems that the only fault I have committed is that I had a friend report it otherwise and avoided a police inquiry."
"It's just that. Why did you do it?"
"Naturally to save the family name from disgrace. But this something else you spoke of? Do you mean that anyone else thinks that anything other than suicide or natural death is possible?"
As he asked the question there came some subtle change over his face. He leaned forward toward the reporter. All trace of the sanctimonious smirk about the thin-lipped mouth had gone now.
"Miss Devan has produced the letter found on your father at death and has said--" began the reporter.
"Elizabeth! Miss Devan!" exclaimed John Stockton. He arose suddenly, paced several times across the room, then stopped in front of the reporter. "She gave me her word of honor that she would not make the existence of that letter known."
"But she has made it public," said Hatch. "And further she intimates that your father's death was not even what it appeared to be, suicide."
"She's crazy, man, crazy," said Stockton in deep agitation. "Who could have killed my father? What motive could there have been?"
There was a grim twitching of Hatch's lips.
"Was Miss Devan legally adopted by your father?" he asked, irrelevantly.
"Yes."
"In that event, disregarding other relatives, doesn't it seem strange even to you that he gives three-quarters of the estate to you-you have a fortune already-and only a small part to Miss Devan, who has nothing?"
"That's my father's business."
There was a pause. Stockton was still pacing back and forth.
Finally he sank down in his chair at the desk, and sat for a moment looking at the reporter.
"Is that all?" he asked.
"I should like to know, if you don't mind telling me, what direct cause there is for ill feeling between Miss Devan and you?"
"There is no ill feeling. We merely never got along well together. My father and I have had several arguments about her for reasons which it is not necessary to go into."
"Did you have such an argument on the night before your father was found dead?"
"I believe there was something said about her."
"What time did you leave the shop that night?"
"About 10 o'clock."
"And you had been in the room with your father since afternoon, had you not?"
"Yes."
"No dinner?"
"No."
"How did you come to neglect that?"
"My father was explaining a recent invention he had perfected, which I was to put on the market."
"I suppose the possibility of suicide or his death in any way had not occurred to you?"
"No, not at all. We were making elaborate plans for the future."
Possibly it was some prejudice against the man's appearance which made Hatch so dissatisfied with the result of the interview. He felt that he had gained nothing, yet Stockton had been absolutely frank, as it seemed. There was one last question.
"Have you any recollection of a large family Bible in your father's house?" he asked.
"I have seen it several times," Stockton said.
"Is it still there?"
"So far as I know, yes."
That was the end of the interview, and Hatch went straight to the house in Dorchester to see Miss Devan. There, in accordance with instructions from The Thinking Machine, he asked for the family Bible.
"There was one here the other day," said Miss Devan, "but it has disappeared."
"Since your father's death?" asked Hatch.
"Yes, the next day."
"Have you any idea who took it?"
The Thinking Machine Collected Stories Part 21
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