Appointment with Death. Agatha Christie
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Название: Appointment with Death

Автор: Agatha Christie

Издательство: HarperCollins

Жанр: Ужасы и Мистика

Серия: Poirot

isbn: 9780007422142

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СКАЧАТЬ one of them has got the least social sense. The community spirit—that’s what’s lacking! They may be a very devoted family, but they’re all bound up in themselves.’

      ‘There has never been any question of one or other of them branching out for him or herself?’

      ‘Not that I’ve heard of. They just sit around.’

      ‘Do you put the blame for that on them or on Mrs Boynton?’

      Jefferson Cope shifted uneasily.

      ‘Well, in a sense, I feel she is more or less responsible. It’s bad bringing-up on her part. All the same, when a young fellow comes to maturity it’s up to him to kick over the traces of his own accord. No boy ought to keep on being tied to his mother’s apron strings. He ought to choose to be independent.’

      Dr Gerard said thoughtfully: ‘That might be impossible.’

      ‘Why impossible?’

      ‘There are methods, Mr Cope, of preventing a tree from growing.’

      Cope stared. ‘They’re a fine healthy lot, Dr Gerard.’

      ‘The mind can be stunted and warped as well as the body.’

      ‘They’re bright mentally, too.’

      Jefferson Cope went on: ‘No, Dr Gerard, take it from me, a man has got the control of his own destiny right there in his own hands. A man who respects himself strikes out on his own and makes something of his life. He doesn’t just sit round and twiddle his thumbs. No woman ought to respect a man who does that.’

      Gerard looked at him curiously for a minute or two. Then he said: ‘You refer particularly, I think, to Mr Lennox Boynton?’

      ‘Why, yes, it was Lennox I was thinking of. Raymond’s only a boy still. But Lennox is just on thirty. Time he showed he was made of something.’

      ‘It is a difficult life, perhaps, for his wife?’

      ‘Of course it’s a difficult life for her! Nadine is a very fine girl. I admire her more than I can say. She’s never let drop one word of complaint. But she’s not happy, Dr Gerard. She’s just as unhappy as she can be.’

      Gerard nodded his head.

      ‘Yes, I think that well might be.’

      ‘I don’t know what you think about it, Dr Gerard, but I think that there’s a limit to what a woman ought to put up with! If I were Nadine I’d put it to young Lennox straight. Either he sets to and proves what he’s made of, or else—’

      ‘Or else, you think, she should leave him?’

      ‘She’s got her own life to live, Dr Gerard. If Lennox doesn’t appreciate her as she ought to be appreciated—well, there are other men who will.’

      ‘There is—yourself, for instance?’

      The American flushed. Then he looked straight at the other with a certain simple dignity.

      ‘That’s so,’ he said. ‘I’m not ashamed of my feeling for that lady. I respect her and I am very deeply attached to her. All I want is her happiness. If she were happy with Lennox, I’d sit right back and fade out of the picture.’

      ‘But as it is?’

      ‘But as it is I’m standing by! If she wants me, I’m here!’

      ‘You are, in fact, the parfait gentil knight,’ murmured Gerard.

      ‘Pardon?’

      ‘My dear sir, chivalry only lives nowadays in the American nation! You are content to serve your lady without hope of reward! It is most admirable, that! What exactly do you hope to be able to do for her?’

      ‘My idea is to be right here at hand if she needs me.’

      ‘And what, may I ask, is the older Mrs Boynton’s attitude towards you?’

      Jefferson Cope said slowly: ‘I’m never quite sure about that old lady. As I’ve told you, she isn’t fond of making outside contacts. But she’s been different to me, she’s always very gracious and treats me quite like one of the family.’

      ‘In fact, she approves of your friendship with Mrs Lennox?’

      ‘She does.’

      Dr Gerard shrugged his shoulders.

      ‘That is, perhaps, a little odd?’

      Jefferson Cope said stiffly: ‘Let me assure you, Dr Gerard, there is nothing dishonourable in that friendship. It is purely platonic.’

      ‘My dear sir, I am quite sure of that. I repeat, though, that for Mrs Boynton to encourage that friendship is a curious action on her part. You know, Mr Cope, Mrs Boynton interests me—she interests me greatly.’

      ‘She is certainly a remarkable woman. She has great force of character—a most prominent personality. As I say, Elmer Boynton had the greatest faith in her judgement.’

      ‘So much so that he was content to leave his children completely at her mercy from the financial point of view. In my country, Mr Cope, it is impossible by law to do such a thing.’

      Mr Cope rose. ‘In America,’ he said, ‘we’re great believers in absolute freedom.’

      Dr Gerard rose also. He was unimpressed by the remark. He had heard it made before by people of many different nationalities. The illusion that freedom is the prerogative of one’s own particular race is fairly widespread.

      Dr Gerard was wiser. He knew that no race, no country and no individual could be described as free. But he also knew that there were different degrees of bondage.

      He went up to bed thoughtful and interested.

       Chapter 6

      Sarah King stood in the precincts of the Temple—the Haramesh-Sherif. Her back was to the Dome of the Rock. The splashing of fountains sounded in her ears. Little groups of tourists passed by without disturbing the peace of the oriental atmosphere.

      Strange, thought Sarah, that once a Jebusite should have made this rocky summit into a threshing floor and that David should have purchased it for six hundred shekels of gold and made it a Holy Place. And now the loud chattering tongues of sightseers of all nations could be heard.

      She turned and looked at the Mosque which now covered the shrine and wondered if Solomon’s temple would have looked half as beautiful.

      There was a clatter of footsteps and a little party came out from the interior of the Mosque. It was the Boyntons escorted by a voluble dragoman. Mrs Boynton was supported between Lennox and Raymond. Nadine and Mr Cope walked behind. Carol came last. As they were moving off, the latter caught sight of Sarah.

      She hesitated, then, on a sudden decision, she wheeled round and ran swiftly and noiselessly СКАЧАТЬ