Wednesday, October 07, 2020

A most awkward situation

     "Twelve thousand pounds were to go to Miss Ann Dorland. The whole of the remainder was to pass to her brother, General Fentiman, if he was still living at her death. If, on the other hand, he should pre-decease her, the conditions were reversed. In that case, the bulk of the money came to Miss Dorland, and fifteen thousand pounds were to be equally divided between Major Robert Fentiman and his brother George."

    Wimsey whistled softly.

    "I quite agree with you," said Mr. Murbles. "It is a most awkward situation. Lady Dormer died at precisely 10:37 A.M. on November 11th. General Fentiman died that same morning at some time, presumably after 10 o'clock, which was his usual hour for arriving at the Club, and certainly beore 7 P.M. when his death was discovered. If he died immediately on his arrival, or at any time up to 10:36, then Miss Dorland is an important heiress., and my clients the Fentimans get only seven thousand pounds or so apiece. If, on the other hand, his death occurred even a few seconds after 10:37, Miss Dorland receives only twelve thousand pounds, George Fentiman is left with the small pittance bequeathed to him under his father's will - while Robert Fentiman, the residuary legatee, inherits a very consideraable fortune of well over half a million."

(from The Unpleasantness At the Bellona Club, by Dorothy L. Sayers) The situation is a tight one. A fortune rests upon a matter of minutes, or even seconds. Surely a thorny problem for any sleuth. Is Lord Peter Wimsey up to it? Surely you jest!

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