Chapter 19: Flora Ackroyd
As I was returning from my round the following morning, I was hailed by Inspector Raglan. I pulled up, and the inspector mounted on the step.
“Good-morning, Dr. Sheppard,” he said. “Well, that alibi is all right enough.”
“Charles Kent’s?”
“Charles Kent’s. The barmaid at the Dog and Whistle, Sally Jones, she remembers him perfectly. Picked out his photograph from among five others. It was just a quart
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