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carriage, along with her, it was quite easy - especially if you realise that he knew exactly what he was going to do next. He knew – he must have known - all about Rutherford Hall – its geographical position, I mean, its queer isolation – an island bounded by railway lines."
"It is exactly like that," said Lucy. "It's an anachronism out of the past. Bustling urban life goes on all around it, but doesn't touch it. The tradespeople deliver in the mornings and that's all."
"So we assume, as you said, that the murderer comes to Rutherford Hall that night. It is already dark when the body falls and no one is likely to discover it before the next day."
"No, indeed."
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"The murderer would come – how? In a car? Which way?"
Lucy considered.
"There's a rough lane, alongside a factory wall. He'd probably come that way, turn in under the railway arch and along the back drive. Then he could climb the fence, go along at the foot of the embankment, find the body, and carry it back to the car."