He spoke with eager, rather humble civility.
"Well, did you, as you went through the library, coming or going, hear Lord Loudwater snore?"
Hutchings knitted his brow, thinking; then he said: "I can't call to mind as I did, sir. But, then, I wasn't giving him any attention. I was thinking about other things altogether. Of course, I went out quietly enough. But that was habit."
"That sounds as if you had not heard him snore—as if you thought that he was awake," said Mr. Flexen.
"I don't think I thought about him at all, sir, at the moment. I was thinking about other things," said Hutchings.
"You say that Mr. Manley saw you go out?"
"Yes, sir. I passed him in the hall and went into the library. We had a few words, and I told him I had come to fetch some cigarettes as I'd left behind."
"Do you know what the time was?" said Mr. Flexen.
"No, sir—not exactly. But it must have been nearly half-past eleven, I should think."
"It is very important to fix the time at which Lord Loudwater died," said Mr. Flexen. "You can't tell me nearer than that?"
"No, sir. It was nearly ten to twelve when I got home, and I reckon it's about twenty minutes' walk from the Castle to the cottage here."
