Hallowe'en Party (hp-3) by Agatha Christie

Author:Agatha Christie [Christie, Agatha]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: det_classic
ISBN: ISBN-13: 978-0425129630
Publisher: Berkley
Published: 2004-03-19T05:00:00+00:00

"Mrs. Ap Jones Smythe, or whatever her name is, did make a codicil to her Will leaving all her money to the au pair girl and she signed it, and two witnesses saw her sign it, and signed it also in the presence of each other. Put that in your moustache and smoke it." ^ JL yTRS. LEA MAN " said Poirot, |\/| writing down the name.

VJL "That's right. Harriet lear nan And the other witness seems to have been a James Jenkins. Last heard of going to Australia. And Miss Olga Seminoff seems to have been last heard of returning to Czechoslovakia, or wherever she came from.

Everybody seems to have gone somewhere else."

"How reliable do you think this Mrs. lear nan is?"

"I don't think she made it all up, if that's what you mean. I think she signed something, that she was curious about it, and that she took the first opportunity she had of finding out what she'd signed."

"She can read and write?"

"I suppose so. But I agree that people aren't very good, sometimes, at reading old ladies' handwriting, which is very spiky and very hard to read. If there were any rumours flying about later, about this Will or codicil, she might have thought that that was what she'd read in this rather undecipherable handwriting."

"A genuine document," said Poirot.

"But there was also a forged codicil."

"Who says so?"

"Lawyers."

"Perhaps it wasn't forged at all."

"Lawyers are very particular about these matters. They were prepared to come into court with expert witnesses."

"Oh well," said Mrs. Oliver, "then it's easy to see what must have happened, isn't it?"

"What is easy? What happened?"

"Well, of course, the next day or a few days later, or even as much as a week later, Mrs. Llewellyn-Smythe either had a bit of a tiff with her devoted au pair attendant, or she had a delicious reconciliation with her nephew, Hugo, or her niece, Rowena, and she tore up the Will or scratched out the codicil or something like that, or burnt the whole thing."

"And after that?"

"Well, after that, I suppose, Mrs.

Llewellyn-Smythe dies, and the girl seizes her chance and writes a new codicil in roughly the same terms in as near to Mrs.

Llewellyn-Smythe's handwriting as she can, and the two witnessing signatures as near as she can. She probably knows Mrs. lear nan writing quite well. It would be on national health cards or something like that, and she produces it, thinking that someone will agree to having witnessed the Will and that all would be well. But her forgery isn't good enough and so trouble starts."

"Will you permit me, chere Madame, to use your telephone?"

"I will permit you to use Judith Butler's telephone, yes."

"Where is your friend?"

"Oh, she's gone to get her hair done.

And Miranda has gone for a walk. Go on, it's in the room through the window there."

Poirot went in and returned about ten minutes later.

"Well? What have you been doing?"

"I rang up Mr. Fullerton, the solicitor.

I will now tell you something. The codicil,

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