She did not see him, but she says that she could not be mistaken in his quick, firm tread.
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She did not hear the study door close, but a minute or so later there was a dreadful cry in the room below.
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It was a wild, hoarse scream, so strange and unnatural that it might have come either from a man or a woman.
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At the same instant there was a heavy thud, which shook the old house, and then all was silence.
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The maid stood petrified for a moment, and then, recovering her courage, she ran downstairs.
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The study door was shut, and she opened it.
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Inside young Mr. Willoughby Smith was stretched upon the floor.
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At first she could see no injury, but as she tried to raise him she saw that blood was pouring from the underside of his neck.
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It was pierced by a very small but very deep wound, which had divided the carotid artery.
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The instrument with which the injury had been inflicted lay upon the carpet beside him.
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It was one of those small sealing-wax knives to be found on old-fashioned writing-tables, with an ivory handle and a stiff blade.
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It was part of the fittings of the Professor's own desk.
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"At first the maid thought that young Smith was already dead, but on pouring some water from the carafe over his forehead he opened his eyes for an instant.
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The Professor,' he murmured - 'it was she.' The maid is prepared to swear that those were the exact words.
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He tried desperately to say something else, and he held his right hand up in the air.
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Then he fell back dead.
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"In the meantime the housekeeper had also arrived upon the scene, but she was just too late to catch the young man's dying words.
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Leaving Susan with the body, she hurried to the Professor's room.
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He was sitting up in bed horribly agitated, for he had heard enough to convince him that something terrible had occurred.
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Mrs. Marker is prepared to swear that the Professor was still in his night-clothes, and, indeed, it was impossible for him to dress without the help of Mortimer, whose orders were to come at twelve o'clock.
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The Professor declares that he heard the distant cry, but that he knows nothing more.
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He can give no explanation of the young man's last words, 'The Professor - it was she,' but imagines that they were the outcome of delirium.
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He believes that Willoughby Smith had not an enemy in the world, and can give no reason for the crime.
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His first action was to send Mortimer the gardener for the local police.
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A little later the chief constable sent for me.
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