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desk in her Office, quickly forming the opinion that the red of Mrs Pargeter's two-piece suit was, if not quite 'strident', at least 'bold'. But once again the jewellery, yet another matching set, was real.
    'Most of the residents do tend to take luncheon in the hotel, unless of course they are away visiting.'
    'Yes. Well, I dare say I'll take it plenty of times, but today I'm going out.'
    Miss Naismith couldn't be sure whether or not she detected a note of mockery in Mrs Pargeter's echo of the word 'take'.
    'That is all right, isn't it?'
    'Of course, Mrs Pargeter. So long as you inform the staff that you will not be taking luncheon before eleven o'clock in the morning.'
    'Which is exactly what I'm doing.'
    'Yes, Mrs Pargeter. Though it is quite sufficient for you to inform the staff , as I say. Tell Newth or Loxton. There is no need to tell me . I often find myself very busy in the mornings. Particularly, of course, today, in view of the most unfortunate circumstances.'
    'Yes.' Mrs Pargeter paused. 'Is the body still here?'
    Miss Naismith winced at the indelicacy of such directness. 'The undertakers have not as yet arrived, no.'
    'So where is it?'
    This was really too much. 'I really don't think it necessary for such details to be known, Mrs Pargeter.'
    The new resident shrugged. 'Very well. Please yourself.'
    Miss Naismith breathed deeply, then, with the strained smile of a lady at a tea party ignoring something a dog has done on the floor, asked, 'And may I ask how you plan to spend your day, Mrs Pargeter?'
    'Thought I'd have a wander round. See the delights of Littlehampton. I don't know the town at all.'
    'It's not a large place. It won't take you long to see it all. I mean, there'd be plenty of time to see a bit, come back here for luncheon, and then continue your tour in the afternoon.'
    'Yes, I'm sure there would. But I just feel like going out for lunch today.'
    'Very well.' Miss Naismith took in another deep breath. Mrs Pargeter's decision upset her disproportionately. New guests should devote some time to studying the routines of the Devereux; once they had done that, then it was quite permissible for them to diverge from those routines, but not until after a few days' acclimatisation. Miss Naismith tried to find a way of expressing her disapproval, but all she could come up with was: 'I'm afraid you may find the weather a little inclement.'
    'I'll survive.' Mrs Pargeter grinned. 'See you.'
    Miss Naismith thought perhaps something really should be said. 'I think you will find in time that the Devereux suits you very well, Mrs Pargeter. I'm sure we'll soon get used to each other's little ways.'
    'Yes,' said Mrs Pargeter, pausing at the Office door. 'I'm sure you will.'
    Mrs Pargeter looked less perky as she ate her lunch. She had, as promised, examined the delights of Littlehampton, and found them much to her taste. It was a pleasingly tacky town. Mrs Pargeter liked the evidence of new vulgarity slowly swamping a former gentility. Yes, she could happily live there.
    But she did not smile as she sat over excellent fish and chips in an empty riverside cafe looking out at the rushing brown water of the Arun estuary. There was something on her mind other than the suitability of her new home.
    She could not forget the noises she had heard in the night at the Devereux.
    She could not help speculating about the cause of Mrs Selsby's death.
    And she could not prevent those speculations moving inexorably to the conclusion that it had not been accidental.
    CHAPTER 9
    Mrs Pargeter returned to the Devereux for tea, arriving at almost exactly the same time as she had the day before. The afternoon was growing dark and bleak, with that peculiar melancholy of a seaside resort out of season. The wind swooped restlessly, setting up ripples of rattling among the shutters of the sea-front kiosks.
    But Mrs Pargeter did not feel cold. She had always been a good walker, and she had kept moving most of the time. Her calves ached a little