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I
had
just
reached
the
top
when
the
telephone
rang
in
the
hall
below
.
"
Mrs
.
Bates
,
"
said
Caroline
immediately
.
"
I
’
m
afraid
so
,
"
I
said
ruefully
.
I
ran
down
the
stairs
and
took
up
the
receiver
.
"
What
?
"
I
said
.
"
When
?
Certainly
,
I
’
ll
come
at
once
.
"
I
ran
upstairs
,
caught
up
my
bag
,
and
stuffed
a
few
extra
dressings
into
it
.
Tarker
telephoning
,
"
I
shouted
to
Caroline
,
"
from
Fernly
.
They
’
ve
just
found
Roger
Ackroyd
murdered
.
"
I
got
out
the
car
in
next
to
no
time
,
and
drove
rapidly
to
Fernly
.
Jumping
out
,
I
pulled
the
bell
impatiently
.
There
was
some
delay
in
answering
,
and
I
rang
again
.
Then
I
heard
the
rattle
of
the
chain
and
Parker
,
his
impassivity
of
countenance
quite
unmoved
,
stood
in
the
open
doorway
.
I
pushed
past
him
into
the
hall
.
"
Where
is
he
?
"
I
demanded
sharply
.
"
I
beg
your
pardon
,
sir
?
"
"
Your
master
.
Mr
.
Ackroyd
.
Don
’
t
stand
there
staring
at
me
,
man
.
Have
you
notified
the
police
?
"
"
The
police
,
sir
?
Did
you
say
the
police
?
"
Parker
stared
at
me
as
though
I
were
a
ghost
.
