“But I can’t remember everything, and they can’t make me. I don’t know how long it was after Janet came back out before Fickler went to Tina’s booth and found him dead. They ask me was it nearer ten minutes or nearer fifteen, but I say I had a customer at the time, we all did but Philip, and I don’t know. They ask me how many of us went behind the partition after Janet came out, to the steamer or the vat or to get the lamp or something, but I say again I had a customer at the time, and I don’t know, except I know I didn’t go because I was trimming Mr. Howell at the time. I was working the top when Fickler yelled and came running out. They can ask Mr. Howell.”
“They probably have,” I said, but to no one, because Ed had gone for a hot towel.
He returned and used the towel and got the lilac water. Patting it on, he resumed, “They ask me exactly when Carl and Tina went, they ask me that twenty times, but I can’t say and I won’t say. Carl did it all right, but they can’t prove it by me. They’ve gotta have evidence, but I don’t. Cold towel today?”
“No, I’ll keep the smell.”
He patted me dry, levered me upright, and brought a comb and brush. “Can I remember what I don’t know?” he demanded.
“I know I can’t.”
“And I’m no great detective like you.” Ed was a little rough with a brush. “And now I go for lunch but I’ve got to have a cop along. We can’t even go to the can alone. They searched all of us down to the skin, and they even brought a woman to search Janet. They took our fingerprints. I admit they’ve gotta have evidence.” He flipped the bib off. “How was the razor, all right?”
I told him it was fine as usual, stepped down, fished for a quarter, and exchanged it for my check. Purley Stebbins, nearby, was watching both of us. There had been times when I had seen fit to kid Purley at the scene of a murder, but not now. A cop had been killed.
He spoke, not belligerently. “The inspector don’t like your being here.”
“Neither do I,” I declared. “Thank God this didn’t happen to be Mr. Wolfe’s day for a haircut, you would never have believed it. I’m just a minor coincidence. Nice to see you.”