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a non -smoker, you have left cigarettes
behind because smoking is a false

threat. Paul,

you're digging. You are breathing more
easily because you did not smoke.

Thank you.

Mr. Torrell, do you think someone like
me can greet?

Point our guests in the right direction.

Best impressions.

Thank you so much.

Come.

Oh, thank you, darling.

Pop it over there, would you?

Is there anything else you need?

Their stinking fingers.

Their reeking clothes.

You despise their weakness.

Because you are strong.

Because you are an ex -smoker.

Poppy. It's Freya, Diana. Freya Carlyle.
Hi.

Freya.

So, how are you? I'm very well, thanks,
Poppy. How are you? I'm very well.

Didn't I say somewhere about you being
in line for editor for trivia?

Oh, no, that's... Oh, sorry.

As you know, this has been a momentous
year for the college.

The vote to admit our first male
undergraduate next year was won, after a

contest, by a convincing two -thirds
majority.

I would also like to take this
opportunity to pay tribute and bid the

adieus to Professor Ellaby, who after...

30 years that Lady Matilda is for
thinking of.

Oh, my God,

as I live and breathe the

female Enoch. Me?

Me? What a bloody time to call it.

And Diana. Oh, look at you.

You must have a picture in an attic
somewhere.

Congratulations.

Or whatever it is one's meant to say on
such occasions.

Poppy, hey!

How weird is this?

Lovely do. Well done.

Thank you. Thank you so much.

Hello, who's there?

Is somebody there?

Something tells me you're not here after
the two -for -one Dandelion and

Burdock.

Suspicious death, Lady Matilda's
college.

Lady Matilda's? Lato Female College in
Oxford just let it go mixed.

I know what it is.

So? Holding a Gordie. The information's
a bit sketchy, but one of the guests has

been found dead.

Sir?

Do you know who she was?

Poppy Toynton, 32, alumna.

Worked here as a development officer.
Her parents from Whitby.

Oh, she shared a house with one of the
dons from here, Diana Ellaby in Biffa.

Accommodation's been given over to the
guests for the weekend.

Boys?

Doctor, what have you got?

I can't speak to you, obviously. What
I've got is an indigestion after an old

boy at supper.

What she's got at first glance, anyway,
appears to be a broken neck.

It's from the fall.

I was going to say, if it was a fall,
according to the uniform, there's signs

a break -in upstairs.

Senior crime are taking a look now.

What time was she found?

Senior porter called it in about an hour
and a half ago.

Had a degree with time of death between
nine and ten.

Well, it was the porter that found her,
was it? No, one of the first -year

students doubling up as a waitress
tonight for a bit of pin money.

Samantha Coyle.

My room is on the stair.

I was on a break and I wanted to make a
call.

I'd left my mobile in my room, so... You
knew her from around college,

presumably.

What was she like?

A bit bossy.

Didn't want to get on the wrong side of
her.

You all done?

For now.

PM's 8 o 'clock sharp.

Is there anything I should know?

Such as?

With himself. First mention of this
place, he got very, um, beady.

Oh. Well, there was a young woman
attacked here. Nine, ten years ago.

Sister of one of the undergrads. Uh,
Chloe something.

Robert's case.

What happened?

A couple of days into the investigation,
his wife got killed.

Oh.

Um, keep an eye, eh?

I'll be right back.

Principal Ferber.

D .I. Lewis.

You wanted the word.

Yes, I was wondering how long you'd be.

I'm sorry to ask, but it's an
accommodation issue.

We're decade five out of arms. I'm
afraid that'll be the case until we

exactly what's happened.

When did you last see her this evening?

Um, I suppose that would have been
about...

A quarter of an hour before the balloon
went up.

Diana Ellaby wondered if someone might
fetch her rap.

I found Poppy in the bar a wee while
later and passed the message on.

She went and... I didn't see her again.

What do you think we're looking at?
Burglary gone wrong?

A heck of a coincidence, if not.

But if it was an accident, then where's
Professor Ellaby's rap?

That's what Poppy Toynton went off to
fetch.

So where is it?

And if you're going up stairs, your
whole momentum is forward, not back.

On the other hand, if she fell on the
way down... Why didn't she have a rat

her?

What would Poppy Toynton like?

One doesn't want to be killed, but a bit
of a head girl.

Deputy head girl.

Passive -aggressive, terrific quality.

He's a development officer.

Not always appreciated, I swear.

Anyone with him if you'd had a
particular falling out?

Well, there's always going to be
personality clashes in any large

I just hope that you lot do better this
time around and actually catch

the swine.

How do you mean?

Chloe Brooks, I'd have thought you know
all about it.

No, before my time.

Early bird.

Morning, Mark.

Yeah, no, I've got a post -mortem with
Dr Hobson at 8. Thought I might get some

reading in first.

The suspicious at Lady Matilda's
College.

Gordy, wasn't it?

Last night.

Former student of Diana Ellerby. Have
you seen her yet?

Seen, yes.

Spoken to, no.

Not this time round, anyway.

I did actually meet her on a previous
cake, briefly.

Into the homework.

Crikey. Better get a wriggle on.

Laura doesn't mind her patients being
late, but woe betide.

What was she like?

Allaby? All the years ago.

A bit prickly, as I remember.

What? She would be.

Something of a termagant in her day,
leading light in the struggle for female

empowerment. How was that going, by the
way?

You can mock. The glass ceiling was
required reading when I was at college.

She's got form, you know.

Trespass, breach of the peace.

Protesting against American missiles
back in the 80s. Greenham. Oh, Hayford.

Handier for tutorials, I suppose.

Quick bit of saving the world and then
back into college in time for hot

-buttered muffins.

Missed the main event, I'm afraid, but
it is, as I thought, broken neck.

I don't look so disappointed.

It wasn't an accident.

She was helped on her way.

A single blow to the skull, temporal
fracture about here.

With what?

Our old friend, the blunt instrument.

Circular trauma about yea big.

Um, possibly a hammer.

She goes A over T down the stairs and
neck breaks in the ensuing fall.

What?

I know that look.

Just thinking.

You all right?

Of course. Why wouldn't I be?

Lady Matilda's College, hardly the
happiest of associations.

Is this a play, Laura?

No, so long as you're... I'm fine.

Thank you.

You're welcome.

What happened to the girl?

D .I. Lewis, Oxford Police.

Doctor, um... Oh, no, I'm not a doctor.
I work in the dispensary.

Ruth Brooks.

Is it about my sister?

Not like that, no.

Somebody was killed last night at Lady
Matilda's.

You knew her, I believe.

Poppy Toynton.

What do you remember of her?

Beyond she was a first year and I was a
second, not mad.

Lewis, did you say, have we? I
interviewed you at the time.

Last night brought Chloe to mind. I just
wanted to check how she was doing, I

suppose.

I know she's in there.

Somewhere.

Trying to get home.

So I come and talk to her first thing
each morning.

And before I clock out.

And just hope.

What have we got?

Definite break -in rooms on the second
and third floors.

The amount of coils already given us
from inventory.

MP3 player and missing cash.

Right, so my phone, my watch and my
purse.

Is that what it was about, with Poppy?

She disturbed him?

Him?

Wouldn't you think?

At an exclusively female college, any
bloke here would have stood out. Like I

saw someone at a wedding?

How well did you know Poppy Tyneton?

Well, we were up around the same time,
but Pops was definitely...

Lower stream.

She was very keen to hang out with us.

I think she was a bit starstruck by
Diana and the whole golden set thing.

What golden set thing?

Those of us Diana took under her a
special wing and groomed for greatness.

A man's reach and all that.

Simon Hathaway tells me you're a
journalist, Miss Carlyle. On the post.

Columnist.

Is there a difference? About 40k per
annum on my picture above the copy.

Sex and the single girl is mine.

Can the modern myth have it all?

What's the verdict?

The jury's still out.

It's quite true. Poppy lived with us for
a while at House Beautiful.

Diana provided lodgings to a handful of
second and third year students, her

brightest and best.

I was there two years and Poppy came in
my second year.

After Ruth Brooks left.

Yeah, that's right.

Outside of her caddy letters and the
perennial round robin, I really didn't

or hear anything of Poppy after uni.

We were very different people.

In what way?

I made a success of my life.

What was the nature of her relationship
with Professor Allaby?

They were friends?

Poppy was devoted to Diana.

Nothing more?

More?

Have you ever read any of Diana's work?

That's probably a silly question, isn't
it?

Man delights not Diana, nor women
neither.

Professor Ellaby is famously celibate,
renouncing a life of the flesh for a

of the mind.

Look, do you know how long we're going
to have to hang on here?

I have work to get back to. On a
weekend.

I'm CEO of Guilty Secrets.

What's Guilty Secrets? It's a luxury
chain.

Sergeant Hathaway doesn't get out much.

Regular customer, are you, sir, at
Guilty Secrets? Loyalty card holder?

high street you've got one. It's a major
chain.

Online and what have you.

Online. Well.

It's good to have heard of something
you've not.

My mind is on a higher plane.

Speaking of which, we should be getting
over to that house. What is it again?

Beautiful. What kind of name's that for
a place?

It's from the Pilgrim's Progress. John
Bunyan, he who would valiant be. Didn't

you go to Sunday school?

We had a couple of missionaries came up
to Nick Castle once.

They went in the pot, I think.

Christian stays at House Beautiful on
his way to the Celestial City. It's

he meets the maidens. Prudence, charity,
piety and discrepancy.

Oh, and a quarter watchful, of course.

Of course.

When you get to my age, do you think
that... I've got nothing left to throw

you.

But you have no heart left to break.

Damn.

Damn.

Can you think of anyone you would want
to harm, Miss Tonkin?

Harm her?

No.

No.

I thought... A robbery, Marion said.

Principal Ferber.

I can spell that for you, slowly, if you
need to write it in your book.

It won't be necessary, Professor.

But we will need to see Miss Twyne's
room.

Must you?

Oh, she'd have so hated that.

Some lumbering Greek brute.

Pouring overhead things.

I'm sure Sergeant Hathaway will do his
best not to lumber and pour more than

usual, right?

I could have gone myself.

That was Poppy.

Was there anyone special in her life?

Boyfriend? Girlfriend?

She had friends.

But not in a way...

Only

a couple of the people I've been talking
to, they... Well, they say she wasn't

the most academicly minded of all.

Yes, is that right?

They thought you were an unlikely
candidate for you to have taken under

wing alongside the other girls here.

Young women?

Well, Poppy had other qualities.

What's that?

She was very nurturing.

I'm not sure everybody saw that side of
her, but we suited each other.

He was like a daughter to him, really. I
mean, they're all my daughters, of

course, but Poppy was special.

Ruth Brooke was one of yours, wasn't
she?

Ruth?

Yes, yes, she was.

What makes you ask that?

I was in charge of an inquiry looking
into what happened to her sister.

Oh, that American boy.

Judd Havelock.

Judd.

Judd.

Yes, of course.

It came from money, didn't it?

Such a wicked thing to do.

Should I remember you?

I came off the investigation quite early
on.

Did you find anything of interest?

It's purely procedural, but I'll need
you to come back to the college with me,

make an inventory of your things, check
that nothing's missing.

Now.

I don't know.

According to the bank statements,
there's been a lot of money withdrawn in

last year from the hole in the wall.

How much is a lot?

More than you could possibly spend
unless you'd suddenly developed a crack

habit.

Hey.

Not her.

You're meant to tell me if you're
thinking of going out. Oh, what are you

to do, Pauline? Get me gated?

I graduated, remember?

Oh, yes.

I remember you, Miss Carlisle.

Don't I hear? Are they all right with
that, the criminal record?

America has a proud tradition of direct
action when confronted by the forces of

tyranny. Some might call it sleeping
with the enemy.

The enemy is already at the gates.

Next year, they'll be inside the
Citadel.

And where did Poppy Twainton fit into
these plans of yours?

Well, Poppy would have stayed on at
Howard's Beautiful, of course.

It's still my home.

The plan was to split my time between
here and the States.

You would have... Is this it? Of course.

Oh, it's all right. We were wondering,

Diana, the drinks tonight.

Well, there's no possibility of those
going ahead, surely.

It's going to be very difficult getting
the word out to Council at such short

notice.

I'm sure it's what Poppy would have
wanted.

Make it low -key.

And my necklace.

I have a jet necklace.

Oh, Diane, I'm so sorry.

Forgive me for asking you to tell me
it's none of my business, but what's

the interest in the Chloe Brooks case?

Laura Hobson told you.

Well, I had to get the thumbscrews out.

So?

Just covering all angles.

Well, this is the one, beyond
coincidence. I mean, I know it has some

you personally, but it wasn't murder.

Might as well have been.

Fifteen -year -old kid left in a coma.

What was she doing there?

She'd come up to Oxford to see her
sister for the weekend.

There was a party, a mothball.

It's all in the file.

Yeah.

Where?

Okay.

Okay, run away.

We've got to trade some fair collars,
mobile.

I felt at the time there was
something... I don't know, something

I should have done something, said
something.

Oughtn't we to be concentrating on the
case at hand, sir, the one in the

present, in the here and now? I don't
like leaving a job half done. You

It was done. Yeah, not by me.

Wish me luck.

Sweet dreams, Claire.

Hello, Carl.

My name's Detective Sergeant Hathaway.

So you found the mobile out fishing.
Where was that?

On a scale of one to ten, ten being
lots, one being not very, how grisly is

this? Such a shame for Diana.

Oh, my God.

I don't believe it.

It's me, Freya.

What are you doing here? I didn't
think... Diana invited me.

Oh, my God. How are you? Oh, you know.

Sorry, listen to me babbling away at you
without a drink in your hand.

Good old Shmi.

I read your column sometimes.

Do you?

It's good.

You always had a way with words.

Except when it matters.

What was there to say?

We were all afraid, I suppose.

We didn't want to dwell on what
happened, almost as if we didn't say it.

It hadn't happened. It's all right. No,
no, it was cowardly, but that's the way

it was.

Since, though, I don't think there's a
day that's gone by without it.

Not tonight.

Last night, Paul dumped off a bridge
outside Abingdon.

That's all of it?

Yeah, I've got the jewelry.

Might have gone in the river.

Maybe he panicked, realized what he'd
done, and decided to offload the spoils.

It's a scenario.

All right, here's another.

Ten years ago, a girl's attacked.

And a decade later, certain people who
were there the night of the attack are

reunited in the very place where it
happened, and hours later, one of them's

dead.

You don't believe that this is a robbery
gone wrong any more than I do.

See you in the morning.

Hello, Edie.

It's Ruth.

I couldn't find you.

It's all right.

I'm here now.

I don't think he's been home.

What?

Sorry, sir. I just wanted to get the
last ones in order.

In order of what?

Would have been easier if I had the lid
of the box, obviously.

What box?

Jigsaw box.

I think I'll leave you to it.

And for those of us whose mental
applications came back late, we'll

Sunday. 40 or 50 people taking photos of
the same event over one evening.

Right. If you look at one set of photos,
you're going to have stonking great

guts. But what one person misses?

Someone else might have covered.

So a few of the sets have gone missing
in the interim, but at least a third are

time -coded.

This gives us way points. The rest, you
just have to extrapolate. Based on what?

Light levels, number of drinking
people's glasses, who's next to who.

Who's doing what? It would be easy if I
knew who was wearing what, but that's

doable. We just get that, shove it in
the computer and we're in.

What? No, no, no, it's good.

Just... All there.

Why?

Well, you thought something wasn't
right.

Come on, get your coat.

Where are we going?

See an old mate.

Sir. Hello, Ollie.

Oh, sir.

No, I, uh, I took an early bath, uh,
four or five years ago.

Grabbed the lumped gum and sunk it into
the lid.

Been all right?

Oh, you know, muck and grumble.

It's without, right?

Well, remember.

I made you enough tea.

You have that.

You look more like a, uh, long, tall,
skinny, double -shot frapper espresso.

Am I right?

Something like that.

What's that set you back? Best part of a
fiver?

More for the two of you. I don't expect
he sticks his hand in his pocket, does

he? The bagman's lot. We've all been
there.

Keep your head down and your nose clean.

You won't find a better governor.

That's what he keeps telling me.

There we go.

Thank you.

So,

Pod.

You didn't used to be so bashful.

As much as I'd like to think you've come
all this way out for goodness.

Lady Matilda's College.

Oh, what, this thing from the local?

I've not named her yet, but the victim's
name is Poppy Twinton.

Why are you looking at me like that's
supposed to mean something?

Yeah. We interviewed her on the Chloe
Brooks case.

Oh, Chloe Brooks.

Best will in the world. That's a lot of
chardonnay under the bridge.

Ten years. The old grey matter.

Sure. But Kerrison was certain that he
had the right man with Judd Havelock.

Absolutely.

D .I. Kerrison.

Yeah, absolutely. We both were.

Never been found.

Yeah, well, the kid was connected.

Yeah, his parents offered five million
dollars for information as to his

whereabouts. Twelfth night come early.
Of course they offered a reward.

How would it have looked if they hadn't?

I mean, if you can afford...

Five million dollars you can afford to
make someone disappear, right?

Plastic surgery, new life. Right. They
know where he is.

He's probably in some bar somewhere in
downtown Bogota right now, seeing

sundowners with Lucky Luffy.

What?

It's all right.

We're among friends.

I was at the hospital. Chloe Brooks had
just rejoined the land of the living.

Are you sure there's nothing? No loose
threads or... Outside we never pinched

him. Look, whatever the story with this
poison woman, it's got nothing to do

with Judge Havelock.

I'm telling you, Rob, God's honest.

Old Kerrison had his fault, rest his
soul. But in this instance, he didn't

foot.

Thanks for your time.

Don't be a stranger.

She's undergone manipulation each week
to stop her muscles from being refined,

but physically, she's very weak.

Five minutes, that's your lot.

And certainly not both of you.

I'll see you back in the station.

If she shows signs of distress or not
being able to cope, you'll have to stop,

understood? Yeah, I've got it.

Chloe?

Can you remember anything about what
happened to you?

The nurse tells us that when you woke
up, you said something.

A particular word?

Can you remember what that was?

You said murder.

Do you remember?

Can you think why you said it?

You're not in trouble.

I couldn't find Ruth.

I went to look for her.

And there was... Go on.

I couldn't find you.

Where were you?

Where were you?

What did you find, Chloe?

I don't remember.

I don't. I don't.

I don't.

It's all right.

It's all right, Chloe.

No one is going to hurt you. It's okay.

Yes, I know he should be with the Abram
Velsons, dear, but he's not.

Ah, sorry, sir.

A bit of a crisis.

Napoleon's gone missing. He's looked
everywhere, nowhere to be seen.

You've tried St Helena?

Very droll, sir.

So, what are you after today, sir?

Tarts and vicars?

Something for a stag?

Because I'll tell you right now, I don't
know what I've got left in your size.

What about a policeman?

Always very popular.

Comedy whistle, floppy truncheon.

Do you have a policeman? No trouble.

Small world.

If I hadn't got involved with Judd.

But it's that bad boy thing.

Eddie warned me.

Tried to.

Eddie?

Edward Florey.

Judd's roommate at Longdale.

He woke me up once when I turned him
down.

When I started seeing Judd, he told me I
was making a mistake, that I'd get

hurt. But at that age, I was just... But
you had broken it up with Judd, hadn't

you? If I remember right.

I don't know if it happened.

There was some pressure.

Judd was all over her.

Not even trying to be subtle.

I asked him what he thought he was up
to, and he stormed off.

I went inside after him.

We argued and he hit me.

I told him we were finished and went off
to get drunk.

The next thing I know, Chloe's... I'll
never forgive myself.

You've been a good sister.

No one could have done more.

We found this when we were clearing up
Poppy's locker.

It may have a bearing on your
investigation.

I knew she was a nasty piece of work.

What did she put me through?

As you can see, there are letters
towards the back.

I've received several, almost identical
this past year, concerning Mrs.

Tarrell's suitability as senior porter
at Lady Matilda's. They said I'd had an

inappropriate relationship with one of
the freshers.

Yes, well, I really don't know what's
going through the details, Mrs. Tarrell.

What's this?

Poppy Johnson's yearbook, ma 'am, found
in her locker.

Not Rodine, plainly.

She seemed to have been following her
contemporary careers with some

Not to say of indicative jealousy
bordering on clinical psychopathy.

This is the lunatic scrapbook from hell.

Those of her peers it failed to shine,
she largely ignores.

But those who'd have made something of
themselves, she went out of her way to

try and ruin them. How? Letters? In the
mail.

Anonymous, obviously.

Either to employers or family.

What did any of them do to her that
deserved this?

Belittled her.

Ignored her. Acceded where she'd failed.
She reserved a special venom for two in

particular. Freya Carlyle. Don't tell
me. The other one was Lakshmi Air?

It had consequences for both of them.

In Lakshmi's case, divorce.

The husband took the family out of the
country.

Freya was sacked and lost her chance to
be editor of Tribune. Now, if they knew

that Poppy was behind this...

You're right, sweetheart.

Yeah, thank you. See you tomorrow.

Yeah. Night.

What time did you call this?

No gallows humour this morning, please,
Laura.

Take the wise and wear force.

Get up midnight, one o 'clock, multiple
blows.

I suppose nobody saw or heard anything.

Damn it!

Damn it to hell!

Should have been quicker off the mark,
but I let the grass grow. You tried to

tell me, I didn't bloody listen.

Sir? She was busy looking backwards
instead of concentrating on the here and

now. She's my girlfriend!

No!

Let me through! Calm down.

What do you mean, calm down? I want to
see her! Leave him, will you?

You had no way of knowing the killer was
going to strike again, sir.

Right. Are we finished?

He's right, Robbie. There's no way you
could have known.

She couldn't be sure, but she thought
there was someone upstairs at the top of

the landing.

Why didn't she say anything?

She didn't want you to think that she
was just being silly, you know?

I thought you could probably use a
cuppa.

Look, I'd really rather like to go home
to London.

Yeah, I'm afraid that won't be possible
right now.

What, you want to just sit here while
some nutter kicks us off at random?

Well, it might not be random.

I spoke to the chair of Tribune's board
late last night.

You were hotly tipped to get the
editor's job last year.

Sorry, what's that got to do with
anything? Are you aware why you were

unsuccessful?

Why you were dismissed by the sister
paper?

You see, apparently the board received a
letter outlining your student

activities in the cause of animal
liberation.

Illegal break -ins.

Incendiary devices mailed to prominent
research scientists. Oh, that's not

But I... I was involved in a bit of Andy
Hunt.

But nothing like that.

Where's this come from?

We believe it was written and sent by
Poppy Tong.

No, I mean... You weren't aware.

No, I wasn't aware.

Of course I wasn't aware.

If I'd have known, do you think I would
have been making small talk with her all

evening? Look, if I'd have known, I'd
have... You know what, Miss Carlyle?

No. No, I'll deal.

Thanks.

I thought they'd be safer here.

If you're still insisting that everyone
must remain in Oxford, I take it you've

no objection?

No.

What is it you want?

Chloe Brooks' bag.

According to the case files, we went
missing the night she was attacked.

Where did you get that?

House Beautiful, Poppy Toynton's room.

Actually, me and Freya are there for
their own safety, Elodie's saying.

How do you know it's Chloe's?

That's why she's carrying all the
photos.

There's more.

These are books of what was inside.

Fuck her, I have the original.

Could be anywhere but there.

On the back.

5K, then 2K on the first of each month.

What is that about?

Well, it's stuck in Chloe's bag.

Work it through over a pint?

Ah.

It will.

They're open, you know. Valuable
drinking time you're wasting.

Try another chance?

Yeah, absolutely.

More the merrier.

No, you're right. I've got one or two
leads to follow up. It's the, um,

case. Hmm. There's been another, they're
saying, on the radio.

What leads are these?

It's just one or two things. I'll talk
to you about them tomorrow.

I still can't believe this. I think that
these might be mistaken.

No, they're not.

My husband, when we broke up, he said
things, he knew things.

He couldn't...

possibly have known about me private
things that happened while i was at uni

that only a few people knew about which
people you poppy ruth

at the time i was so chewed up over the
divorce i never stopped to ask myself

how he could have found out i just
assumed people aren't very good at

secrets

My kids.

She calls me my kids.

I'm so sorry, darling.

I haven't put up with Judd in ten years.

You roomed with him at uni, though. You
shared a house afterwards.

My parents found a paper shop in
Daventry.

Judd had a lovely charm when he turned
it on.

It took me a long time to keep up with
that. Did you warn?

Ruth Brooks against getting involved
with him.

Ruth?

Yes. Yes, I did.

Were you in love with her?

Probably.

I suppose I saw some kind of damsel in
distress.

I wanted to save her.

Out of everyone, I thought you'd have
gone the distance.

I've taken your inspector.

Well, I woke up one morning and my face
didn't fit anymore.

And it was made clear I wasn't going to
go any further.

There'd been a complaint.

Some girl in a canteen, all places,
civilian.

And she said I'd said something.

Racial, which I hadn't.

But I mean, even if I had, it wouldn't
have been anything.

Just a bit of banter between colleagues.

And then suddenly they're going to bus
me down to D .C.

Sounds a bit hard.

I thought, sod you. I've always played a
straight bat, you know. And for what?

But enough about me. How are you getting
on with this Lady Matilda thing?

Look,

I'll get another round and you can fill
me in.

How's that?

What now?

Black hole time.

Judd had several women on the go from
various colleges, and only hit the

load, Sadie Matildas.

Was that where he met Ruth? Yeah.

Actually, no, I think he met her first
with her digs in Bicester.

What, Professor Ellaby's house is
beautiful.

Cold comfort far more like it.

God, what a harpy.

You know, she wouldn't even let us in
the house to use the loo.

I can't imagine Judd was made very
welcome there. You think, but needs

He put himself out as a bit of a
gardener at weekends for beer money.

Ella B had broken her foot, so... Do you
remember who was wearing what the night

that Chloe was attacked?

Judd went for Arlequina, I remember
that.

I think I had a zany mask.

Otherwise... Did you take any photo?

I did do.

Video 2, I handed in at the time.

Have you, um... Have you seen her, Ruth?

I always went to look her up. Cool.

Why didn't you?

Time passes and you think... I don't
know, I suppose I thought I'd run into

somehow, if it was meant to be.

Jeez.

Your new boy seems decent enough,
Hathaway, is it?

James, yeah, he's a good lad.

Yeah, no, er...

No Ali McLennan, no?

Who is?

You know, one thing I've always wanted
to ask, all those late nights and long

observations, how come you never tried
it on?

I was married.

There were so many that did.

I don't know about them.

I love me wife.

Simple as that.

Now, got anyone?

Come on.

Who'd have me? Plenty.

Too set in me ways, man, to... I don't
know.

Start over.

I don't know.

It'd be nice, but... You shouldn't be
alone.

You're one of the good guys, Rob.

we should do this again.

Nice drink.

Yeah, just two old coppers out for a
pint, man.

I'd like that.

Well, you got my number.

Would you mind, um, blowing out the
candles when you're done?

Good night, my darling.

Good night.

Strange being back here again.

Seeing Ruth.

Does she ever know? What?

You and Judd.

Oh, well, that was before they hooked
up, though, wasn't it?

Maybe a bit of a crossover. Besides,
glass houses.

Ouch.

It was just the once, for the record.

Right.

Do you think... Judd and Poppy...

You had a pulse then.

I'm so wasted.

Hit the hay, I think.

Coming?

I'm going to stay and finish this.

I'll see you in the morning though.

Miss McLennan!

Oh, I see.

You shouldn't have.

I just wanted to say thank you.

For having us here.

Did I, um... Did I hear someone go out
last night?

I don't think so.

Unless Freya went for smokes.

I can't think she'd have driven anywhere
in her state.

No, you're probably right.

Probably. I wouldn't. It's not pretty.

Show me.

When?

Early hours. Between two and four.

She wouldn't have known much about it.

After the birth, without any comfort.

I only saw her last night.

Would you like a drink?

You will.

Could have been.

I mean, who knows?

I'm sorry if I was there. Good. I was
thinking rude.

No, Paddy.

No. Not you.

Sir.

Something you should see.

Chloe Ali McClellan was running her own
inquiry into the Chloe Brooks case.

The back office over there was tricked
out like an incident room.

Once a copper?

But why?

That case was put to bed ten years ago.

I reckon she found something out.

Something that had been missed at the
original inquiry.

What in God's name was she playing at?

backward, more relaxed and comfortable
you become.

Three, I want you to remember a very
special time.

Two, a time of celebration.

Going to a party.

Party with your sister Ruth at her
college and university.

You remember that?

That's good.

That's right.

Now, what do you see?

Everybody's wearing funny clothes.

Like people in a play.

Do you recognize them?

They're wearing masks.

They're Ruth's friends.

I don't know who's who.

But I see Ruth.

She's with a boy.

Oh.

They're having an argument.

Yes.

What does he look like?

He's got clown clothes on.

Diamond. Or diamonds in different
colours.

It's got a triangle hat.

I can't find Ruth.

She's not outside.

There's a door.

Open the door.

Please. Open the door, Chloe.

There's been an accident.

The boy in the clown clothes.

He's not wearing his mask.

I know who he is. The one who kissed me
with his hand up my top.

Blood.

My head.

There's a... Wake her up. There's a
bird. A golden bird with blood on its

It bit me.

Please.

Wake her up.

Bring her back.

Bring her back now.

Some fresher, you said.

That Judd was all over some fresher. Oh,
it wasn't a fresher, was it? It was

your little sister.

This was taken where?

At Hayford?

The bay?

when the forces of law and order
attacked the peace camp.

And you were arrested.

Could I, um... Could I borrow a finger
for a moment, do you think?

I'm anxious to establish who's wearing
what when Chloe Brooks is attacked.

Oh, good heavens.

Well, I'm afraid...

I'm unable to help you, in that regard.

Unable or unwilling?

Unable.

By dint of the simple fact that I wasn't
there.

And why was that?

An undergraduate bash.

One does have a division to maintain.

Judd Havelock was a regular visitor to
House Beautiful around then?

Well, I wouldn't say I was.

Er, he did some work for me. And was
dating Ruth Brooks, of course.

Yes, but I had certain rules.

Not under my roof.

I don't expect you to understand that.

Being a regular paid -up member of the
patriarchal hegemony, you mean?

I'm just trying to find out who killed
your friend, Professor.

Now you're any closer to doing that, do
you think?

I believe so.

But I could use some help.

I'm not the enemy.

Of course you are.

But don't realize that.

How'd it go?

I'll fill you in when I've made sense of
it.

How about you?

Well, according to her books, McLennan
was in serious financial trouble.

boat yard was barely breaking even, and
then about a year ago, she starts making

cash deposits.

Four and a half thousand pounds
initially, then the best part of a grand

month, going in around the first of the
month.

And this would be around the same time
that Poppy Toynton started making huge

withdrawals from her account.

Well, he was blackmailing her.

Over what, though?

Well, Then they're there.

What am I looking at?

Class A, Nicola.

Five grams.

That's not dispossession, that's intent
to supply.

Is there any way you can help me out
here?

Why would I do that?

What kind of you scratch my back sort of
thing?

Look, it's big.

It's really big.

How big's really big?

What can you do for me?

Oh, pretty much anything.

I say the word and you'll be back on the
street in five minutes.

I say the other word and you're going
away for a very long time.

Tough on the kids, huh?

The erectee of the Nicola Thillman
-known prostitute died in a house fire

year.

The tape is dated 17th May 2005, but she
was never charged.

And then this.

Trennan stopped the tape and wrote the
arrest off with no further action.

Missing digits three.

Bravo Alpha Zulu 834, three white escort
van registered to Stuart Twenton.

Twenton. Poppy's father, I spoke to him
earlier, he gave the vehicle to Poppy as

a runaround.

So it looks like Poppy Toynton brought
Judd Havelock's body out here and

concealed it somewhere.

Poppy, are you sure? It could have been
someone using her car.

Well, if that was the case, why has she
been paying off McLennan for the past

year?

So what, Poppy refuses to play and
McLennan killed her?

Not the Ally McLennan I knew.

Yeah, but she wasn't, sir, was she?

This is the latest composite of the
timeline.

Being able to include Edward Florey's
photos and a few bits of video recovered

from Ali MacLennan's plate.

People we can identify for sure.

Judd Havelock and Ruth Brooks. He's in
the Harlequin costume.

Judd ducks out here, and that's the last
we've got of him on either video or any

of the photos.

Judd just disappears.

Never seen again.

Hold up.

Who's that?

Dottore della Peste, the plague doctor.

Whoever it is, never seems to be too far
away from Judd over the whole evening.

Can we go in closer?

Yeah.

Golden bird, that.

With blood on its beak.

Significance? Chloe Brooks said she was
attacked by a golden bird.

I thought it was Judd Havelock.

If what Chloe remembers is true, then
Judd Havelock's already dead.

So whoever's wearing the bird mask...
Probably killed Judd Havelock.

Except no -one remembers who was wearing
which costume.

So they say.

We have, yeah.

Hey, Ruthie.

What's up?

Festing's fancy dress.

Mr. Festing, dear pathway, we spoke the
other day. I was just wondering...

Actually, I think you might be in luck.

There's one outfit in particular that we
need to account for.

The dottore della peste.

We want to know who was wearing it.

Well, it wasn't me.

What were you wearing?

I can't remember.

But not that.

It's not Poppy.

I know that. I think she had a veiny
costume.

A sculler?

I don't know.

Could have been Principal Ferber,
actually.

Yes?

Maybe.

When did you say you were looking for
him?

Welcome to Perna, plus in November.

Adrian's father used to run a shop just
off the broad.

We closed down about five years ago when
Dad died.

Fortunately, he was a meticulous
bookkeeper. Yes, we did have a big hire

Renaissance costumes that weekend,
including the masks, of course.

Bless him, he's written a note here in
the margin.

Two costumes, unreturned, deposit
forfeit.

Arlecchino and Vittore della Peste.

Doesn't say who hired them.

That should do, yeah.

Oh. Actually, they were both signed for
and hired on the same credit card.

Last night? No, we were all here. Well,
I can't vouch for Ruth, obviously.

Actually, they were asked if someone had
gone out last night.

She thought she had the door. I went
straight to sleep. I didn't hear a

Why? What's so special about last night?

Another murder was committed by the same
person responsible for Miss Toynton's

death.

Samantha Coyle's Anne of Judd Havelock.

Judd?

What are you talking about?

Who?

He's dead.

Chloe phoned him the night she was
attacked.

Look, it wasn't an accident that Poppy
Toynton was killed at the Gordie.

The murderer chose that moment.

So suspicion would fall on the widest
list of suspects possible.

Including us?

Yeah, including you.

So whatever loyalty you think you owe to
each other or to your old alma mater,

the killer doesn't share your view.

If there's anything you haven't told me,
anything you've held back for whatever

reason, now might be the time.

Frey, you remember that about the
costumes at Judd's? That was nothing. He

was probably lying.

What wasn't Ferber?

Tell him.

It wasn't Principal Ferber in the bird
mask. It was Diana.

How do you know that?

Judd told me.

It was hanging on the back of his
bedroom door along with the Harlequin

Diana paid for it, for both of them.

I thought it was a weird thing for her
to do at the time. Why didn't you say so

at the time? Because he didn't want me
to ask what she was doing in Judd's

bedroom.

But why would Diana have paid for Judd's
costume? It doesn't make sense.

No.

And that there was more to their
relationship than any of you knew. Diana

Judd? No, I can't believe it. I won't.

It's Alibi. I know, it's what I came to
tell you. Yeah, great minds. I thought

you were her turning up.

Better get across to the college. No,
no, too late. She left half an hour ago.

Trapper camera's got her headed north
out of Oxford.

My car!

I still can't square it, sir. Everything
Alibi's ever stood for.

Lust doesn't run to a timetable.

I'll give you more of Judd's part.

Well, the opportunity for mischief was
too good to miss.

Once he got his boots under the table,
Ruth, Lakshmi, Freya... You can

bet he wasn't very discreet.

If it had come out that Diana and Judd
had been lovers, he'd have been locked

out of Oxford.

Yeah, yeah, got it. We'll take it from
here.

Iron this guy's just picked her up from
the infrared. She's gone to ground among

the plant buildings. They're sending
through a grid reference.

Professor O 'Leary.

Stay back!

Can we talk about this, Professor?

I never meant to kill him.

I meant... I meant depravity.

You have no idea.

We have.

I begged him.

I begged him to stop. I believed...
Don't come any nearer!

Careful, Chuck.

Don't!

What might have happened?

It was Ruth's little sister.

Poor child.

And he was mocking me.

He was mocking me, and I followed him
indoors.

He just had the most wicked, wicked
thing.

And there was just blood everywhere.

So much blood. Poppy Torrington helped
you to cover it up.

Well, well, Juliette, yes.

But you see... To be doth is nothing,
but to be faithfully doth.

Things are never that easy, are they?

If only he'd been kind.

But he should have been kind.

Yes, he should.

Take the petrol down, Professor. I've
betrayed everything!

I betrayed everything.

There has to be a reckoning, you see.
There has to be.

Because the worst of it is, after all
this time, I still love him.

What were they?

Fancy a drink?

Make a dinner, and I'm paying.

I owe you one.

No, you don't.

Eight o 'clock, the two.

All these years, I thought everything
somehow was my fault.

You were all just bits of kids caught up
in something beyond your control.

I hope you don't mind the liberty, Miss
Brooks, but there's someone here who'd

very much like to see you.

web and floated wise.

Lady of Shalott.

What? What?

What's brought that to mind?

A pure and virtuous maiden cursed to
fall in love and die half -mad for the

for it.

Can't imagine.

Judd, have a look with Noel Lancelot.

Are you matchmaking?

You old softy. Keep it under your hat.

Oh, believe me.

Just don't get any ideas on my behalf.

I wouldn't dream of it, sir.

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