'As you had left it. Now here is another point–the last, I think. Were the clothes in which the body was found the clothes that Mr. Manderson would naturally have worn that day?'
Martin rubbed his chin. 'You remind me how surprised I was when I first set eyes on the body, sir. At first I couldn't make out what was unusual about the clothes, and then I saw what it was. The collar was a shape of collar Mr. Manderson never wore except with evening dress. Then I found that he had put on all the same things that he had worn the night before–large fronted shirt and all–except just the coat and waistcoat and trousers, and the brown shoes, and blue tie. As for the suit, it was one of half a dozen he might have worn. But for him to have simply put on all the rest just because they were there, instead of getting out the kind of shirt and things he always wore by day; well, sir, it was unprecedented. It shows, like some other things, what a hurry he must have been in when getting up.'
'Of course,' said Trent. 'Well, I think that's all I wanted to know. You have put everything with admirable clearness, Martin.
