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She looked at me for a long moment before answering, and even in the fading light of the aurora I could see the understanding coming into her eyes.

"Quite sure. I always peek through the cabin door from time to time, and he was always there."

"Right. And we're dealing, obviously, with hardened professional criminals. The whole success of their plan depended on causing this excitement. Do you for a moment believe that they were going to let the whole thing hinge on the mere off-chance of a smouldering butt-end setting some papers alight-especially setting them alight at the correct moment?"

"I'm sorry. It-it did seem unimportant, unrelated to anything. That was hours before the crash, so-"

"Are you sure?"

"Yes. They all seemed to crowd down past the middle-"

"It's no good." She shook her head. "I was in the galley most of the time, getting the meal ready."

"I'm sorry. It-it did seem unimportant, unrelated to anything. That was hours before the crash, so-"

"Because by knowing who was there, we might find out who wasn't."

"I'm sorry," she repeated helplessly. "I was a little upset for a moment, then Captain Johnson was in front of me shooing everybody back to their seats and I couldn't see."

"Yes. They all seemed to crowd down past the middle-"

"Do you believe now that the fire was caused deliberately?" I asked.

"Can you remember who went in there, say, any time up to an hour beforehand?"

"Are you sure?"

"Can you remember who went in there, say, any time up to an hour beforehand?"

"Because by knowing who was there, we might find out who wasn't."

"Do you believe now that the fire was caused deliberately?" I asked.

"Mrs Dansby-Gregg did, I'm sure."

"Are you sure?"

She looked at me for a long moment before answering, and even in the fading light of the aurora I could see the understanding coming into her eyes.

"Who were in the front two seats-those nearest the galley?"

"Of course." She stared at me, wide-eyed.

"Because by knowing who was there, we might find out who wasn't."

"It's no good." She shook her head. "I was in the galley most of the time, getting the meal ready."

"All right." I changed my approach. "This was the men's washroom, I take it?"

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