wn him well enough by then to realise that he was incapable of either dissimulation or duplicity： he looked as sad as he sounded。
〃Lonnie；〃 I said； 〃you never cease to astonish me。〃 I lit the oil stove； put some water on to heat； then turned to Stryker。 Both Smithy and Conrad were waiting and words were unnecessary。 Lonnie insisted on ing with us； to open doors and hold a flashlight： we left Stryker in the tractor shed and went back to the main cabin。 Smithy and Conrad went inside but Lonnie showed no intentions of following them。 He stood there as if deep in thought； seemingly oblivious of a wind now strong enough to have to lean against； of a thickening driving snow now approaching the proportions of a blizzard； of the intense and steadily deepening cold。 I think I'll stay out here a bit；〃 he said。 〃Nothing like a little fresh air to clear the head。〃
〃No； indeed；〃 I said。 I took the torch from him and directed its beam at the nearest hut。 In there。 On the left。〃 Wherever else Olympus Productions may have fallen short in the missariat department； it hadn't been in the line of alcoholic stimulants。
〃My dear fellow。〃 He retrieved his torch with a firm grasp。 I personally supervised its storage。〃
〃And not even a lock to contend with；〃 I said。
〃And what if there was？ Otto would give me the key。〃
〃Otto would give you a key？〃 I said carefully。
〃Of course。 Do you think I'm a professional safe…cracker who goes around festooned with strings of skeleton keys？ Who do you think gave me the keys to the lounge locker on the Morning Rose
〃Otto did？〃 I said brightly。
〃Of course。〃
〃What kind of blackmail are you using； Lonnie？〃
〃Otto is a very very kind man；〃 Lonnie said seriously。 I thought I'd told you that？〃
〃I'd just forgotten。〃 I watched him thoughtfully as he plodded purposefully through the deep snow towards the provisions hut； then went inside the main cabin。 Most of the people inside； now that Stryker had gone； had transferred their attention to Allen who was clearly self…consciously aware of this； for he no longer had his arm around Mary although he still dabbed at her cheek with a handkerchief。 Conrad； who had clearly bee more than a little smitten by Mary Stuart for he'd sought out her pany whenever possible in the past two days； was sitting beside her chafing one of her hands…I assumed she'd been plaining of the temperature which was still barely above freezing…and although she seemed half…reluctant and was smiling in some embarrassment； she wasn't objecting to the extent of making a song and dance about it。 Otto； Goin； the Count； and Divine were talking in low voices near one of the oil stoves： Divine； not surprisingly； was there not in the capacity of a contributor to the conversation but as a bartender for he was laying out glasses and bottles under Otto's fussy direction。 Otto beckoned me across。
〃After what we've just been through；〃 he said； I think we're all badly in need of a restorative。〃 That Otto should be lashing out so recklessly with his private supplies was sufficient indication of the extent to which he had been shaken。 〃It will also give us time to decide what to do with him。〃
〃Who？〃
〃Allen； of course。〃
〃Ah。 Well； I'm sorry； I'm afraid you gentlemen will have to count me out for both drink and deliberations。〃 I nodded to Allen and Mary Darling； both of whom were watching us with some degree of apprehension。
〃A little patching up to do there。 Excuse me。〃
I took the now hot water from the oil stove； brought it into my cubicle； put a white cloth on the rickety table that was there； laid out a basin； instruments； and what medicaments I thought I'd require then returned to where Conrad and Mary Stuart were sitting in the main body of the cabin。
Like all the other little groups in the cabin they were talking in voices so low as to be virtually whispering； whether from a desire for privacy or because they still felt themselves to be in the presence of death I didn't know。 Conrad； to my plete lack of surprise； was now industriously massaging her other hand and as that was her left or faraway one I assumed that he hadn't had to fight for it。
I said： 〃I'm sorry to interrupt the first aid but I want to patch up young Allen a bit。 I wonder if 〃Mary dear will look after Mary darling for a bit？〃
〃Mary dear？〃 Conrad raised an enquiring eyebrow。
〃To distinguish her from Mary darling；〃 I explained。 〃It's what I call her when we're alone in the long watches of the night。〃 She smiled slightly but that was her only reaction。
〃Mary dear；〃 Conrad said appreciatively。 I like it。 May I call you that？〃
I don't know；〃 she said mock…seriously。 〃Perhaps it's copyright。〃
〃He can have the patent under licence；〃 I said。 I can always rescind it。 What were you two being so conspiratorial about？〃
〃Ah； yes；〃 Conrad said。 〃Your opinion； Doe。 That stone out there； I mean the lump of rock Stryker was clobbered with。 I'd guess the weight about seventy pounds。 Would you？〃
〃The same。〃
I asked Mary here if she could lift a rock like that above her head and she said don't be ridiculous。〃
〃〃Unless she's an Olympic weight…lifter in disguise； well； yes； you are ridiculous。 She couldn't。 Why？〃
〃Well； just look at her。〃 He nodded across at the other Mary。 〃Skin and bone； just skin and bone。 Now how…〃
I wouldn't let Allen hear you。〃
〃You know what I mean。 A rock that size。 〃Murderess；〃 Judith Haynes called her。 Well； so OK； she was out there looking with the others； but how on earth…〃
I think Miss Haynes had something else in mind；〃 I said。 I left them； beckoned to Allen then turned to Smithy who was sitting close by。 I require a surgery assistant。 Feeling up to it now？〃
〃Sure。〃 He rose。 〃Anything to take my mind off Captain Imrie and the report be must be writing out about me right now。〃
There was nothing I could do to Allen's face that nature couldn't do better so I concentrated on the gash on the back of his head。 I froze it； shaved the area around it and jerked my head to Smithy to have a look。
He did this and his eyes widened a little but he said nothing。 I put eight stitches in the wound and covered it with plaster。 During all of this we hadn't exchanged a word and Allen was obviously very conscious of this。 He said： 〃You haven't got much to say to me； have you； Dr。 Marlowe？〃
〃A good tradesman doesn't talk on the job。〃
〃You're just thinking what all the others are thinking； aren't you？〃
I don't know。 I don't know what all the others are thinking。 Well； that's it。 Just b your hair straight back and no one will know you're prematurely bald。〃
〃Yes。 Thank you。〃 He turned and faced me； hesitated and said： It does look pretty black against me； doesn't it？〃
〃Not to a doctor。〃
‘You…you mean you don't think I did it？〃
〃It's not a matter of thinking。 It's a matter of knowing。 Look； all in all you've had a pretty rough day； you're more shaken up than you realise and when that anaesthetic wears off you're going to hurt a bit。 Your cubicle's next to mine； isn't it？〃
〃Yes； but…〃
〃Go and lie down for a couple of hours。〃
〃Yes； but…〃
〃And I'll send Mary through when I've finished with her。〃
He made to speak； then nodded wearily and left。 Smithy said： 〃That was nasty。 The back of his head； I mean。 It must have been one helluva clout。〃
〃He's been lucky that his skull isn't fractured。 Doubly lucky in that he's not even concussed。〃
〃Uh…huh。〃 Smithy thought for a moment。 〃Look； I'm not a doctor and I'm not very good at Goining phrases but doesn't this put a rather different plexion upon matters？〃
〃I am a doctor and it does。〃
He thought some more。 〃Especially when you have a close look at Stryker？〃
〃Especially that。〃
I brought Mary Darling in。 She was very pale； still apprehensive and had a little girl lost look about her but she had herself under control。 She looked at Smithy； made as if to speak； hesitated； changed her mind and let me get on with doing what I could。 I cleaned and disinfected the scratches； taped them up carefully and said： 〃It'll itch like fury for a bit but if you can resist the temptation to haul the plasters off then you'll have no scars。
〃Thank you； Doctor。 I'll try。〃 She looked very wan。 〃Can I speak to you； please？〃
〃Of course。〃 She looked at Smithy and I said： ‘You can speak freely。
I promise you it will go no further。〃
〃Yes； yes； I know； but…〃
〃Mr。 Gerran is dispensing free Scotch out there；〃 Smithy said and made for the door。 〃I'd never forgive myself if I passed up an experience that can happen only once in a lifetime。〃
She had me by the lapels even before Smithy had the door fully closed behind him。 There was a frantic worry in her face； a sick misery in the eyes that made me realise just how much it had cost her to maintain her posure while Smithy had been there。
〃Allen didn't do it； Dr。 Marlowe！ He didn't； I know he didn't； I swear he didn't。 I know things look awful for him； the fight they had this morning ； and now this other fight and that button in…in Mr。 Stryker's hand and everything。 But I know he didn't； he told me he didn't； Allen couldn't tell a lie； he wouldn't tell me a lie！ And he couldn't hurt anything； I mean just not kill anybody； I mean hurt anybody； he just coul