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

"Easy. You can get a little plastic tube with a central composition shield dividing it into two compartments. In one compartment you have a free acid, in the other a different acid enclosed in a glass tube. All you have to do is to crush the tube, break the glass, drop the tube in your chosen spot, walk away and after a predetermined time the acid that was in the glass eats through the shield, meets the other acid and starts a fire. It's been used hundreds of times, especially in war-time sabotage. If you're an arsonist looking for a cast-iron alibi and want to be five miles away when the fire starts, it's the perfect answer."

"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. The powder room is on the port side."

"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?"

"An hour? But the cigarette end-"

"Easy. You can get a little plastic tube with a central composition shield dividing it into two compartments. In one compartment you have a free acid, in the other a different acid enclosed in a glass tube. All you have to do is to crush the tube, break the glass, drop the tube in your chosen spot, walk away and after a predetermined time the acid that was in the glass eats through the shield, meets the other acid and starts a fire. It's been used hundreds of times, especially in war-time sabotage. If you're an arsonist looking for a cast-iron alibi and want to be five miles away when the fire starts, it's the perfect answer."

"Yes. The powder room is on the port side."

"You bet there was. Can you remember who went there?"

"Are you sure?"

"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."

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

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

"They? Who were 'They'?"

"You bet there was. Can you remember who went there?"

"There way a funny smell-" she began slowly.

"It doesn't matter. Who could have gone into the galley then -anybody in the front seats, I suppose?"

"Easy. You can get a little plastic tube with a central composition shield dividing it into two compartments. In one compartment you have a free acid, in the other a different acid enclosed in a glass tube. All you have to do is to crush the tube, break the glass, drop the tube in your chosen spot, walk away and after a predetermined time the acid that was in the glass eats through the shield, meets the other acid and starts a fire. It's been used hundreds of times, especially in war-time sabotage. If you're an arsonist looking for a cast-iron alibi and want to be five miles away when the fire starts, it's the perfect answer."

"You bet there was. Can you remember who went there?"

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

"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?"

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

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

"And you didn't think this worth mentioning to me," I said heavily. "No importance at all?"

"They? Who were 'They'?"

"Yes. The powder room is on the port side."

"And you didn't think this worth mentioning to me," I said heavily. "No importance at all?"

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