bungalow and entered it again through the second door there。 This led directly into a small room that Tim sometimes used as an unofficial office and from that into the sitting room。
Here there were wide curtains semidrawn to keep the room cool。 Miss Marple slipped behind one of them。 Then she waited。 From the window here she had a good view of anyone who approached Molly's bedroom。 It was some few minutes； four or five； before she saw anything。
The neat figure of Jackson in his white uniform went up the steps of the loggia。
He paused for a minute at the balcony there； and then appeared to be giving a tiny discreet tap on the door of the window that was ajar。 There was no response that Miss Marple could hear。 Jackson looked around him； a quick furtive glance； then he slipped inside the open doors。 Miss Marple moved to the door which led directly into the bedroom。 She did not go through it but applied her eye to the hinge。
Jackson had walked into the room。 He approached the bed and looked down for a minute on the sleeping girl。 Then he turned away and walked not to the sitting room door but to the far door which led into the adjoining bathroom。 Miss Marple's eyebrows rose in slight surprise。 She reflected a minute or two； then walked out into the passageway and into the bathroom by the other door。
Jackson spun round from examining the shelf over the washbasin。 He looked taken aback； which was not surprising。
〃Oh；〃 he said； 〃II didn't。。。〃
〃Mr。 Jackson；〃 said Miss Marple； in great surprise。
〃I thought you would be here somewhere；〃 said Jackson。
〃Did you arple。
〃Actually；〃 said Jackson； 〃I was just looking at Mrs。 Kendal's brand of face cream。〃
Miss Marple appreciated the fact that as Jackson was standing with a jar of face cream in his hand he had been adroit in mentioning the fact at once。
〃Nice smell；〃 he said； wrinkling up his nose。 〃Fairly good stuff； as these preparations go。 The cheaper brands don't suit every skin。 Bring it out in a rash as likely as not。 The same thing with face powders sometimes。〃
〃You seem to be very knowledgeable on the subject；〃 said Miss Marple。
〃Worked in the pharmaceutical line for a bit；〃 said Jackson。 〃One learns to know a good deal about cosmetics there。 Put stuff in a fancy jar； package it expensively； and it's astonishing what you could rook women for。〃
〃Is that what you？〃 Miss Marple broke off deliberately。
〃Well no； I didn't e in here to talk about cosmetics；〃 Jackson agreed。
〃You've not had much time to think up a lie；〃 thought Miss Marple to herself。 〃Let's see what you'll e out with。〃
〃Matter of fact；〃 said Jackson； 〃Mrs。 Walters lent her lipstick to Mrs。 Kendal the other day。 I came in to get it back for her。 I tapped on the window and then I saw Mrs。 Kendal was fast asleep； so I thought it would be quite all right if I just walked across into the bathroom and looked for it。〃
〃I see；〃 said Miss Marple。 〃And did you find it？〃
Jackson shook his head。 〃Probably in one of her handbags；〃 he said lightly。 〃I won't bother。 Mrs。 Walters didn't make a point of it。 She only just mentioned it casually。〃 He went on； surveying the toilet preparations： 〃Doesn't have very much； does she？ Ah well； doesn't need it at her age。 Good natural skin。〃
〃You must look at women with quite a different eye from ordinary men；〃 said Miss Marple； smiling pleasantly。
〃Yes。 I suppose various jobs do alter one's angle。〃
〃You know a good deal about drugs？〃
〃Oh yes。 Good 。 If you ask me； there are too many of them about nowadays。 Too many tranquilisers and pep pills and miracle drugs and all the rest of it。 All right if they're given on prescription； but there are too many of them you can get without prescription。 Some of them can be dangerous。〃
〃I suppose so；〃 said Miss Marple。 〃Yes； I suppose so。〃
〃They have a great effect； you know； on behaviour。 A lot of this teenage hysteria you get from time to time。 It's not natural causes。 The kids've been taking things。 Oh； there's nothing new about it。 It's been known for ages。 Out in the Eastnot that I've ever been thereall sorts of funny things used to happen。 You'd be surprised at some of the things women gave their husbands。 In India； for example； in the bad old days； a young wife who married an old husband。 Didn't want to get rid of him； I suppose； because she'd have been burnt on the funeral pyre； or if she wasn't burnt she'd have been treated as an outcast by the family。 No catch to have been a widow in India in those days。 But she could keep an elderly husband under drugs； make him semiimbecile； give him hallucinations； drive him more or less off his head。〃 He shook his head。 〃Yes； lot of dirty work。〃
He went on： 〃And witches； you know。 There's a lot of interesting things known now about witches。 Why did they always confess； why did they admit so readily that they were witches； that they had flown on broomsticks to the Witches' Sabbath。〃
〃Torture；〃 said Miss Marple。
〃Not always；〃 said Jackson。 〃Oh yes； torture accounted for a lot of it； but they came out with some of those confessions almost before torture was mentioned。 They didn't so much confess as boast about it。 Well； they rubbed themselves with ointments； you know。 Anointing they used to call it。 Some of the preparations； belladonna； atropine； all that sort of thing； if you rub them on the skin they give you hallucinations of levitation； of flying through the air。 They thought it all was genuine； poor devils。 And look at the Assassinsmedieval people； out in Syria； the Lebanon； somewhere like that。 They fed them Indian hemp； gave them hallucinations of paradise and houris； and endless time。 They were told that that was what would happen to them after death； but to attain it they had to go and do a ritual killing。 Oh； I'm not putting it in fancy language； but that's what it came to。〃
〃What it came to；〃 said Miss Marple； 〃is in essence the fact that people are highly credulous。〃
〃Well yes； I suppose you could put it like that。〃
〃They believe what they are told；〃 said Miss Marple。 〃Yes indeed； we're all inclined to do that；〃 she added。 Then she said sharply。 〃Who told you these stories about India； about the doping of husbands with datura；〃 and she added sharply； before he could answer； 〃Was it Major Palgrave？〃
Jackson looked slightly surprised。
〃Wellyes； as a matter of fact； it was。 He told me a lot of stories like that。 Of course most of it must have been before his time； but he seemed to know all about it。〃
〃Major Palgrave was under the impression that he knew a lot about everything；〃 said Miss Marple。 〃He was often inaccurate in what he told people。〃 She shook her head thoughtfully。 〃Major Palgrave；〃 she said； 〃has a lot to answer for。〃
There was a slight sound from the adjoining bedroom。 Miss Marple turned her head sharply。 She went quickly out of the bathroom into the bedroom。 Lucky Dyson was standing just inside the window。
〃Ioh！ I didn't think you were here； Miss Marple。〃
〃I just stepped into the bathroom for a moment；〃 said Miss Marple； with dignity and a faint air of Victorian reserve。
In the bathroom； Jackson grinned broadly。 Victorian modesty always amused him。
〃I just wondered if you'd like me