“But the great, the unanswered question, is why? Why did she do it? I mean, unless we agree that Constance was a homicidal maniac—” “You have met her, madam.” “I have what? Oh, my goodness yes. I completely forgot. I cannot seem to remember that that pretty young girl is actually—well. Your mass murderer must have a reason, Mr. Blackwood, even if it is only some perverted, twisted—oh, dear. She is such a charming girl, your niece; I cannot remember when I have taken to anyone as I have to her. But if she is a homicidal maniac—”
