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SandyandLizziebetweenthemtoldHarveaboutmybitofseasidebathing,Harvelookingincreasinglyhorrified.
'Youmighthavedrowned!'hesaid,exclaiming.
'Mm.b.u.t.thereweare,Ididn't.'IbelatedlyaskedHarvetokeepwatchinthefarmyardforwhatwasleftofthenight-'Dozeinyourownbox'Isuggested,'andphonemetheminuteyouseeanythinG.o.dd Withhispromisetodothatoncehe'dtoldhiswifeandbroughtahotdrinkandablanket,IwentbacktomyhousewithSandyandLizzieandlefttheminthekitchentut-tuttingatlifeoversteamingtea.Asforme,Iwentwearilyupstairs,decidedtoshower,laydowninsteadontopoftheduvetforaminutestillinfleecybootsandpaddedjacket,felttheworldwhirlbrieflyandfellinstantlyandcomprehensivelyasleep.
Ididn'twakeuntilLizzieshookme,hervoiceurgent.
'Freddie!Freddie,areyouallright?'
'Mm.'Istruggledfromthedepths.'Whatisit?'
'Thepolicearehere.'
'What?'
Realisationandremembrancecamebackwithunwelcomeclarity.Igroaned.Ifeltunwell.IinconsequentiallythoughtofAlfred,KingofWess.e.x,whodeliveredhiscountryfromDanishinvadersalthoughsufferingfromhalfthediseasesknowntotheninthcentury.Suchfort.i.tude!AndhecouldwriteandtranslateLatinaswell.
'Freddie,thepolicewanttotalktoyou.'
KingAlfredhadhadhaemorrhoids,I'dreadonce.Withallthatonhismind,nowonderhe'dletthecakesburn.
'Freddie!'
'TellthemI'llbedowninfiveminutes.'
Whenshe'dgoneItookoffthenight'sclothes,showered,shaved,dressedagaininfreshthings,combedmyhaircarefullyand,atleastontheoutside,begantolooklikeF.CroftEsquire,masterofafewthingshewouldrathernothavesurveyed.
Thesitting-roomlookedn.o.betterintheopallightofdawn,andthesoulhadgoneoutofthetangledheapofmetalthathadbeenmypreciouscar.Iwalkedfromonedisastertotheotherwiththepolicemen,whoweren'tthetwowhohadcometoJogger.Thesewereolder,wearier,hardworkedandunimpressedbymytroubles,whichtheyseemedtosuggestIhadbroughtonmyself.Iansweredtheirquestionsmonosyllabically,partlyfrommalaise,chieflyfromignorance.
No,Ididn'tknowwhohaddoneallthedamage.
No,Icouldn'tguess.
No,Iknewofnoonewhoheldabusinessgrudgeagainstme.
HadIdismissedaworker?No.Onehadrecentlyleftofhisownchoice.
HadIhadanypersonalenemies?NonethatIknewof.
Imusthavesome,theysaid.Everyonehadenemies.
Well,Ithoughtprivately,reflectingonHugoPalmerstone,Ihadnopersonalenemywhocouldbesuremyhousewouldbeemptyattwoa.m.ontheWednesdaymorningofCheltenhamraces.Notunless,ofcourse,they'dtappedmeonthehead...
Whohatedmethismuch?IfIknew,Isaid,Iwouldcertainlytell.
Hadanythingbeenstolen?
Thatquestionstoppedmeshort.SomanythingshadbeensmashedthatIhadn'tthoughtoftheft.Mycarcouldhavebeenstolen.Mytelevision,mycomputer,thechinabirds,theWaterfordvase,allhadhadvalue.Ihadn't,Isaidlamely,inspectedmysafe.
Theyaccompaniedmeindoorsagain,lookingasiftheycouldn'tbelieveIhadn'tcheckedthesafefirst.
'Thereisn'tmuchinthere,'Isaid.
'Money?'
'Yes,money.'
Howmuchwasnotmuch?Lessthanathousand,Isaid.
Thesafestoodinthecornerbehindmydesk,itsfireproofmetalcasingcamouflagedinsideapolishedwoodencabinet.Theunharmedcabinetdoorsopenedeasilyb.u.t.thecombinationlockinsidehadbeenchoppedaboutwiththesameheavycuttingedgeaseverythingelse.Thelockhadwithstoodthea.s.sault,but.i.tsmechanismprovedtobejammed.
'Nothing'sbeenstolen,'Isaid.'Thesafewon'topen.'
Thefaxmachineontopofthesafe'scabinetwouldsendnomoremessages.Thecopieronthetablealongsidehadcopieditslast.Asimpleblowtoeachhadendedtheirlives.
Myownanger,notblazing,immediateandtearfullikeLizzie's,butaslowinnerburnoffury,increasedsharplyatthespitefulsplittingoftwomachinesI-andtheinsurance-couldeasilyreplace.Thecrueltygottome.Whoeverhaddoneallthis,whoeverhadthrownmeintothewater,hadmeantmetosuffer,hadmeantmetofeelasIfelt.Iwouldgivenoonetheextrapleasure,Iresolved,ofhearingmescreamandmoan.Iwouldfindoutwhoandwhy,andeventhescore.
ThepoliceaskedaboutmytriptoSouthamptonbutIcouldtellthemverylittle:I'dbeendroppedintowater,I'dswum,I'dclimbedout,I'dphonedmysistertocollectme.
No,Ihadn'tseenwhohitme.
No,Ihadn'tseenadoctor.Noneed.
InthemiddleoftellingthemIdidn'trememberanythingatallofthejourneytoSouthampton,IbegantoknowthatatsomepointorotherIhadhadmyeyesopen.I'dseenthemoonlight.I'devenspoken.I'dsaid,'Beautifulnightforflying.'Delirious.
'Ifthisdoesn'tgivehimflu,nothingwill...'
Theyhadknown,Ithought,thatIwasatleastsemi-consciouswhentheytippedmein.
Concussionwasunpredictable,asI'dfoundatothertimes.Bitsofmemorycouldsurfacelongaftertheimpact.Onecouldalsoappeartobeconscious-peoplewouldsayonehadwalkedandtalked-butafterwardsonecouldn'trememberthat.Totalrecallcouldhappenhours,daysorweeksaftertheevent,orsometimesremainblankforever.Icouldrememberthegra.s.s.h.i.ttingmyfaceonetime;IcouldrememberthefenceI'dfallenatinthesecondraceofthedayandIcouldrememberwhichhorseI'dbeenriding.Istillhadnomemoryofdrivingtotheracecoursethatmorning,orofthefirstracewhich,therecordbookstoldme,Ihadwonbysevenlengthshalfanhourbeforethefall.
IhadtravelledtoSouthamptoninthebootofanordinarycar.Theknowledgedriftedin.Ididn'tknowhowIknew,butIwa.s.sure.
Thepolicehadbroughtaphotographerwhotookafewflashshotsanddeparted,andafingerprinterwhostayedlongerbutgavehisopinioninonesuccinctword,'Gloves.'
Lizziemoonedroundherhelicopter,strokingitnowandthenandmuttering'b.a.s.t.a.r.ds'underherbreath.ShesaidshewouldhavetoflybacktoEdinburghontheshuttle,a.s.shehadalecturetogivethatafternoon.Shevowedherpartnersinthehelicopterwouldstranglewhoeverhadcrunchedit.
Findhimfirst,Ithought.
Themorningseemeddisjointed.Thepolicewroteastatementwhichputwhatthey'dfoundandwhatI'dtoldthemintopolice-forcelanguage,andIsigneditinthekitchen.Sandymadetea.Theotherpolicemen,sipping,said'Ta.'
'Ta,'Isaidtoo.Lightheaded,Ithought.
Oneofthepolicemensaidhebelievedthedamagetomypropertytobeapersonalvendetta.HesuggestedIshouldthinkabout.i.t.HethoughtImightknowwhohadattackedme.Hecautionedmeagainsttakingapersonalrevenge.
'Idon'tknowwhodidit,'Isaidtruthfully.'IwouldtellyouifIdid.'
Helookedasifhedidn'tbelieveme.'Thinkitover,sir,'hesaid.
Istifledaspurtofirritationandthankedhimforcoming.Lizziewalkedintothekitchensaying'b.a.s.t.a.r.ds'quiteloudly.Iwantedtolaugh.Shetookamugofteaandwalkedout.
Whenhiscolleagueshadgone,Sandysaidawkwardly,'They'regoodlads,youknow.'
'I'msure.'
They'veseentoomuch,'hesaid.'I'veseentoomuchmyself.It'shardtofeelsympathyoverandover.Weendupnotfeelingit.SeewhatImean?'
'You'reagoodladyourself,Sandy,'Isaid.
Helookedgratifiedandgavemehisowncommendationinreturn.
'You'rewell-likedinPixhill,'hesaid.'Ineverheardanyonebad-mouthyou.Ireckonifyou'dhadenemiesthisbad,I'dhaveheardofit.'
'I'dhavethoughtI'dhaveheardofit,too.'
'Ireckonthiswasdestructionforitsownsake.Theyenjoyedit.'
Isighed.'Yes.'
'Threetimesthislastweek,'hesaid,'someone'srunasupermarkettrolleystraightintothesideofacarinthecarparkinNewbury.Smashedthesidesofthecarsrightin,allcrumpledandscratched.Notforanyreasonexceptjusttododamage.Peoplecomebacktofinditandit'stheirfrustrationthat'stheworst.Thesupermarketemploysaguard,butnoone'scaughtthevandalyet.Youcan'tdealwiththatsortofvandalism.Andifhe'scaughtred-handedoneday,allhe'llgetisprobation.'
'He'sprobablyateenager.'
Sandynodded.'They'retheworst.Butarsonists,remember,areusuallyabitolder.Anditwasn'tnoteenager,I'dreckon,thatgotintothishouse.'
'Whatage,then?'
Sandypursedhislips.'Twenties.Thirties,perhaps.Notmucholderthanforty.Afterthatthedrivingforceweakens.Youdon'tgetsixty-year-oldsdoingthissortofthing.It'sfraudthatseesthemincourt.'
Iponderedafewthingsandsaid,'YouknowJogger'stoolswerestolenfromhisvan?'
'Aye.Iheard.'
'Hehadanaxeinthevan.'
Sandystared.'Ithought.i.twasmechanic'stools.'
'Therewasaslider,andinabigopenredplasticcratehehadahydraulicjack,spanners,tyrelevers,jumpleads,pliers,wiring,agreasegun,cleaningrags,allsortsofoddments...andanaxe,likefiremenuse,thathe'dcarriedeversinceatreefellacrossoneoftheboxes.BeforeIownedthebusiness,thatwas.'
Sandynodded.'Iremember.Inoneofthosehurricane-likewinds.'
'YoumightkeepaneyeoutforJogger'sstuff,inthevillage.'
I'llputthewordaround,'hesaidearnestly.
'Saytherewouldbeareward.Nothingfancy,butworthwhileforgoodinformation.'
'Yeah,right.'
'It'llbeJogger'sinquestatanyminute,'Isaid.
Sandylookedathiswatchinalarm.I'llhavetobegoing.I'venotshavedyet,ordressed.'
'Iexpectyou'llphonelater.'
Hepromisedhewould,anddroveaway.LizzieyawnedintothekitchenandannouncedthatifIneededhershewouldbeupstairsasleep.Iwouldwakeher,please,ateleven,anddrivehertoHeathrowtocatchtheshuttle.ShehadjustonmybedroomphonetoldoneofherpartnersofthedemiseoftheRobinson22.Hewa.s.speechless,shesaid.HewouldinformtheinsurerswhenhegothisvoicebackandprobablyIwouldbehearingfromthem,astheywereboundtosendaninspector.DidImindleavingmycarwhereitwasuntilafterthat?No,IsupposedIdidn't.
Shegavemeanabsent-mindedkissonthecheekandadvisedmetogobacktobed.
I'mgoingtothefarmyard,'Isaid.'Toomuchtodo.'
'Thenlockthedoorbehindyou,there'sadear.'
Ilockedthebackdooranddrovetothefarmyard,findingNinatheredrinkingcoffeeinthecanteenwithNigel.TheywerediscussingthejourneytofetchJerichoRich'sdaughter'sshowjumperfromFrance,NinaseemingobliviousofNigel'sdark-lashedeyesandsultrymouth.TheyhadheardfromHarveallaboutthenight'salarmsandwereglad,theysaid,tofindmefunctioning.
Ninabroughthercoffeeandfollowedmeintotheoffice.
'Areyoureallyallright?'sheenquired.
'Moreorless.'
'I'vesomenewsforyou,'shesaid,andpaused,'but...'
'Fireaway.Isitthelittlegla.s.stubes?'
'What?No,notthose,therehasn'tbeenareportonthoseyet.No,thisisthatadvertis.e.m.e.ntinHorseandHound.'
Ithoughtback.SomuchseemedtohavecrowdedinsinceSunday.'Ohyes...thetransportad.'Anythingconsidered.'
'Yes,that'sright.Patrickgotthemagazinetotellhimwhohadinsertedit.Andit'sratherextraordinary...'
'Dogoon.'
'ItwasaMrK.OgdenofNottingham.'
'No!'Myeyebrowsshotup.'Well,well,thatreallyis.e.xtraordinary.'
'Ithoughtyou'dthinkso.Themagazinesaidtheycheckedhimoutthefirsttimeheranthead.Theywantedtomakesuretherewasnothingcriminalinit.SeemstheyweresatisfiedMrOgdenwasharmlesslyofferinghisservicesasanadviserorpersonalcourier,ratheronthelinesofauniversalaunt.Thephonenumberintheadvertis.e.m.e.ntisthatofhisownhouse.Themagazinecheckedit.Theysupposedhemustbegettingworkfromthead,ashe'skeptonpayingfortheinsertions.'
'Wow,'Isaidblankly.'Hecan'thavebeendoingtoowell,though.Hewaswantedforbouncingchequesandotherpatheticbitsoffraud.Hemighthaveseemedbona-fidetoHorseandHound-andmaybehewasonce-butI'dguesshe'dstoppedworryingaboutthelegalityofeverytransaction,aslongashewasbeingpaid.'
Youcan'ta.s.sumethat,'sheprotestedprimly.Standstoreason.'Ishrugged.'ButI'llgivehimthebenefitofthedoubt.Maybehedidn'tknowthereweresixtubesinthethermos.Justmaybe.Iwouldn'tbetonit.''Cynic.'
I'dbecynicalaboutanythingafterlastnight.''Whatdothepolicethinkaboutlastnight?'
'Theydidn'tsaymuch.Theysaiditwasawisemanwhoknewhisownenemies,orwordstothateffect.'
'Oh.'Sheblinked.'Anddoyou?'