The mystery of Angelina Frood
was intact, the person who had taken it out of the bag must have
thrown it away without opening it to see what it contained. The bag
was found under some light rubbish. That rubbish had not been thrown
on it by the water, or the bag would have been soaked; and no one
could have thrown the rubbish on it without seeing the bag, which was
an article of some value. Again, the bag had not been carried to this
place by the water, as was proved by its condition.
“Therefore, either this was the place where the crime had been
committed, or someone had brought the bag to this place and thrown it
away. But neither supposition was reasonably probable. It was
inconceivable that a person like Mrs. Frood should have been in this
remote, inaccessible, disreputable place at such an hour. The bag
could not have been brought here by an innocent person, for no such
person would have thrown it away. It was quite a valuable bag. And a
guilty person would have thrown it in the river, and probably put a
stone in it to sink it. So you see that these first clues were
strikingly abnormal. They prepared one to consider the possibility of
false tracks. Even the brooch incident had a faint suggestion of the
same kind when considered with the other clues. The man who pawned the
brooch had a mole on his nose. Such an adornment can be easily
produced artificially. It is highly distinctive of the person who
possesses it, and it is equally distinctive--negatively--of the person
who does not possess it. Then there was the character of the person
who had disappeared. She was a woman who was seeking to escape from
her husband; and hitherto she had not succeeded because she had not
hidden herself securely enough. She was a person of a somewhat
disappearing tendency. She had an understandable motive for
disappearing.
“From the very beginning, therefore, the possibility of voluntary
disappearance had to be borne in mind. And when it was, each new clue
seemed to support it. There was the scarf, for instance. It was found
under a fish-trunk; an unlikely place for it to have got by chance,
but an excellent one for a ‘plant.’ The scarf was not baldly exposed,
but someone was sure to turn the trunk over and find it. And at this
point another peculiarity began to develop. There was a noticeable
tendency for the successive ‘finds’ to creep up the river from Chatham
towards Rochester Bridge. It was not yet very remarkable, but I
noticed it, as I entered each find on my map. The brooch was
associated with Chatham, the bag and box with the Chatham shore a
little farther up, the scarf with the Rochester shore at Blue Boar
Head. As I say, it attracted my attention; and when the first shoe was
found above Blue Boar Head, the second shoe farther up still, and the
hat-pin yet farther up towards the bridge, it became impossible to
ignore it. There was no natural explanation. Whether the body were
floating or stationary, the constancy of direction was inexplicable;
for the tide sweeps up and down twice daily, and objects detached from
the body would be carried up or down stream, according to the
direction of the tide when they became detached. This regular order
was a most suspicious circumstance. Later, when the objects were found
in Black Boy-lane, it became absurd. It was a mere paper-chase. Just
look at my map.”
He exhibited the large-scale map, on which each “find” was marked by a
small circle. The series of circles, joined by a connecting line,
proceeded directly from near Sun Pier, Chatham, along the shore, and
up Black Boy-lane to the gate of the waste ground, and across it to
the wall.
Angelina giggled. “You can’t say I didn’t make it as easy as I could
for poor old Cobbledick,” she said. “Of course, I never reckoned on
anyone bringing up the heavy guns. By the way, I wonder who your
private client was. Do you know, John?” she added, with a sudden
glance of suspicion; and, as I grinned sheepishly, she exclaimed:
“Well! I wouldn’t have believed it. It was a regular conspiracy. But I
am interrupting the expert. Proceed, my lord.”
“Well,” Thorndyke resumed, “we have considered the aspect of the crime
problem taken by itself, as it appeared to an experienced
investigator. From the first there was a suspicion that the clues were
counterfeit, and with each new clue this suspicion deepened. And you
will notice an important corollary. If the case was a fraud, that
fraud was being worked by someone on the spot. Keep that point in
mind, for it has a most significant bearing on the other problem, that
of the personation, to which we will now turn our attention. But
before we go into details, there are certain general considerations
that we ought to note, in order that we may understand more clearly
how the deception became possible.
“The subject of personation and disguise is often misunderstood. It is
apt to be supposed that a disguise effects a complete transformation
resulting in a complete resemblance to the individual personated--or,
as in this case, a complete disappearance of the identity of the
disguised person. But no such transformation is possible. All disguise
is a form of bluff. It acts by suggestion. And the suggestion is
effected by a set of misleading circumstances which produce in the
dupe a state of mind in which a very imperfect disguise serves to
produce conviction. That is the psychology of personation, and I can
only express my admiration of the way in which Angelina had grasped
it. Her conduct of this delicate deception was really masterly. Let us
consider it in more detail.
“Mr. Bundy was ostensibly a man. But if he had been put in a room with
a dozen moderately intelligent persons, and those persons had been
asked, ‘Is this individual a man? or is he a woman with short hair and
dressed in man’s clothing?’ they would probably have decided
unanimously that he was a woman. But the question never was asked. The
issue was never raised. He was Mr. Bundy. One doesn’t look at young
men to see if they are women in disguise.
“Then consider the position of Strangeways--the chosen victim. He
comes to a strange town to transact business with a firm of land
agents. He goes into the office, and finds the partners--whose names
are on the plate outside, and to whom he has been sent by his London
agent--engaged in their normal avocations. He transacts his business
with them in a normal way, and Mr. Bundy seems to be an ordinary,
capable young man. He goes back later and interviews Mr. Bundy, who is
just on the point of taking him to introduce him to Mrs. Frood, when
he is called away. Then, within a few minutes, he is taken to Mrs.
Frood’s house, where he finds that lady calmly engaged in needlework.
Supposing Mrs. Frood had been extremely like Bundy, could it possibly
have entered Strangeways’s head that they might be one and the same
person? Remember that he had left Bundy in another place only a few
minutes before; and here was Mrs. Frood in her own apartments, with
the appearance of having been there for hours. Obviously no such
thought could have occurred to any man. There was nothing to suggest
it.
“But, in fact, Angelina was not perceptibly like Bundy on cursory
inspection. They were markedly different in size. A woman always looks
bigger than a man of the same height. Bundy was a little man and
looked smaller than he was by reason of his very low heels; Angelina
was a biggish woman and looked taller than she was by reason of her
high heels and her hair. Disregarding her hair, she was fully two
inches taller than Bundy.
“Then the facial resemblance must have been slight. Angelina had a
mass of hair and wore it low down on her brows and temples; Bundy’s
hair was short and was brushed back from his forehead. Angelina had
strong, black eyebrows; Bundy’s eyebrows were thin, or rather, cut off
short. Angelina was pale, careworn, dark under the eyes, with drooping
mouth, melancholy expression and depressed in manner; Bundy was
fresh-coloured, smiling, gay and sprightly in manner and he wore an
eye-glass--which has a surprising effect on facial expression. Their
voices and intonation were strikingly different. Finally, Strangeways
never saw Angelina excepting in a very subdued light in which any
small resemblances in features would be unnoticeable.
“And now observe another effect of suggestion. Strangeways had made
the acquaintance of Mr. Bundy. Then he had made the acquaintance of
Mrs. Frood. They were two separate persons; they were practically
strangers to one another; they belonged to different sets of
surroundings. He would never think of them in connexion with one
another. They were two of his friends, mutually unacquainted. In this
condition of separateness they would become established in his mind,
and the conception of them as different persons would become confirmed
by habit. It would be a permanent suggestion that would offer an
obstacle to any future suggestion that they were the same. That was
the advantage of introducing Bundy first, for if he had appeared only
after Angelina had disappeared, there would have been no such opposing
suggestion. The resemblances might have been noticed, and he might
have been detected.
“In passing I may remark upon the tact and judgment that were shown in
the disguise. The troublesome make-up, the wig, the false eyebrows,
the grease-paint, the false voice, all were concentrated on the
temporary Mrs. Frood, who was to disappear. Bundy was not disguised at
all, excepting for the eye-glass. He was simply Angelina with her hair
cut short and dressed as a man. He hadn’t even an assumed voice; for
as Angelina is a contralto, and habitually speaks in the lower
register, her voice would pass quite well as a light tenor, so long as
she kept off the ‘head notes.’
“So much for the general aspects of the case. And now as to my own
position. As I had never seen Angelina, I naturally should not
perceive any resemblance to her in Bundy; but, equally with
Strangeways, I was subject to the suggestion that Bundy was a man. The
personal equation, however, was different. It is my professional habit
to reject all mental suggestion so far as is possible; to sift out the
facts and consider them with an open mind regardless of what they
appear to suggest. And then you are to remember that when I first met
Mr. Bundy, there was already in my mind a faint suspicion that this
was not a genuine crime; that things were not quite what they
appeared; and that if this were the case, the clues were being
manipulated by somebody on the spot.
“When I met Mr. Bundy, I looked him over as I look over every person
whom I meet for the first time; and that inspection yielded one or two
rather remarkable facts. I noticed that he wore exceptionally low
heels and that he had several physical characteristics that were
distinctively feminine. The very low heels puzzled me somewhat. If
they had been exceptionally high there would have been nothing in it.
But why should a noticeably short man wear almost abnormally low
heels? I could think of no reason, unless he wore them for greater
comfort, but I noted the fact and reserved it for further
consideration.
“Of his physical peculiarities, the first that attracted my attention
was the shape of his hands. They were quite of the feminine type. Of
course, hands vary, but still it was a fact to be noted, and the
observation caused me to look him over a little more critically; and
then I discovered a number of other feminine characteristics.
“Perhaps it may be useful to consider briefly the less obvious
differences between the sexes--the more obvious ones would, of course,
be provided for by the disguise. There are two principal groups of
such differences; the one has reference to the distribution of bulk,
the other to the direction of certain lines. Let us take the