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Judge Dee at Work

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A.D. 663, 666, 668, 670
The eight short stories in Judge Dee at Work cover a decade during which the judge served in four different provinces of the T’ang Empire. From the suspected treason of a general in the Chinese army to the murder of a lonely poet in his garden pavilion, the cases here are among the most memorable in the Judge Dee series.
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Ho righted himself. He asked coldly: 'Why should I want to murder my wife?'

'I'll tell you. You had found out about her secret meetings with Fung, and when she told you she was pregnant you decided to destroy them both, with one and the same blow. You assumed that Fung was the father of the unborn child and ...'

'He was not!' Ho suddenly shrieked. 'Do you think that miserable wretch could ever have ... No, it was my child, do you hear? The only thing those two were capable of was sicken­ing, sentimental drivel! And all the kind words I overheard them saying about me! ... the decent but rather dull husband, who was entitled to her body, mind you, but who could of course never understand her sublime mind. I could, I could have ...' He began to stutter in impotent rage. Then he took hold of him­self and went on in a calmer voice, 'I didn't want the child of a woman with the mind of a streetwalker, a woman who ...'

'That'll do!’ Judge Dee said curtly. He clapped his hands. When the headman came in he said, 'Put this murderer into chains and lock him up. I shall hear his full confession tomorrow, in the tribunal.'

After the headman had led Ho away, the judge continued to Yee Pen, 'The clerk shall see you out, Mr Yee.' Turning to the other shipowner, he added, 'As for you, Mr Hwa, you'll stay a few moments: I want a word with you in private.'

When the two men were alone, Hwa said unctuously, 'Your Honour solved this crime in a remarkably short time! To think that Ho ...' He sadly shook his head.

Judge Dee gave him a sour look. 'I was not too happy with Fung as a suspect,' he remarked dryly. 'The evidence against him fitted too neatly together, while the manner of the murder was totally inconsistent with his personality. I made my palankeen bearers bring me back here by a roundabout way, so as to have a little time to think. I reasoned that since the evidence could only have been rigged by an insider, it had to be Ho — the well-known motive of the deceived husband who wants to take ven­geance on his adulterous wife and her lover, both at the same time. But why did Ho wait so long? He knew everything about Mrs Ho sending messages to Fung; he must have discovered all about their secret meetings long ago. When I saw from the autopsy report that Mrs Ho had been pregnant, I took it that it was this news that had made her husband resolve to act. And I was right, though we now know that his emotional reaction was different from what I had assumed.' Fixing the shipowner with his sombre eyes, he continued, 'The false evidence could have been fabricated only by an insider, familiar with the incense-clock and with Mrs Ho's handwriting. That saved you from being accused of this murder, Mr Hwa!'

'Me, sir?' Hwa exclaimed aghast.

'Of course. I knew about Mrs Ho's visits to you, and about her refusing your disgusting proposal. Her husband was ignorant of this, but Fung knew. That gave you a motive for wanting both her and Fung out of the way. And you also had the opportunity, for you were in the garden towards two o'clock, while Mrs Ho was alone in the pavilion. You are innocent of murder, Mr Hwa, but guilty of attempted seduction of a married woman, as will be attested by Mr Fung, and of attempted bribery, as will be attested by Ho's steward, who overheard your conversation while you were visiting Ho at noon. Tomorrow I shall charge you with these two offences in the tribunal, and sentence you to a term in prison. That will be the end of your career here in Peng-lai, Mr Hwa.'

Hwa jumped up and was about to kneel down and beg for mercy, but Judge Dee went on quickly:

'I shan't have you up on those two charges, provided you agree to pay two fines. First, you shall this very night write a formal letter to Mrs Ho's father, duly signed and sealed, informing him that he can pay back the money you lent him any time that suits him, and that you renounce all interest on that loan. Second, you shall commission Mr Fung to paint a picture of every single boat in your shipyard, paying him one silver piece for each drawing.' He cut short Hwa's protestations of gratitude by raising his hand. 'This fine gets you only a reprieve, of course. As soon as I hear that you are again importuning decent women, you shall be indicted on the charges mentioned. Go now to the guardroom. You'll find Mr Fung there, and you'll place your order with him. Pay him then and there five silver pieces as an advance. Good­bye!'

When the frightened shipowner had hurriedly taken his leave, the judge got up from his chair and went to stand in front of the open window. He enjoyed the subtle fragrance of the magno­lia blossoms for a while, then he muttered to himself: 'Dis­approval of a man's moral standards is no reason for one to allow him to die in misery!’

He turned round abruptly and left for the chancery.

THE RED TAPE MURDER

The coastal district of Peng-lai, where Judge Dee began his career as a magistrate, was jointly administered by the judge, in his capacity as the highest local civil servant, and by the commander of the Imperial Army unit stationed there. The extent of their respective jurisdiction was fairly clearly laid down; civilian and military affairs seldom overlapped. When Judge Dee had been serving in Peng-lai for just over a month, however, he was drawn unexpectedly into a purely military affair. My novel The Chinese Gold Murders mentions the large fort, three miles downstream from the city of Peng-lai, which was built at the mouth of the river to prevent the land­ings of the Korean navy. It was within the walls of this formidable stronghold that the military murder described in this story took place: a proper men's affair, with no ladies present — but featuring yards and yards of red tape!

Judge Dee looked up from the file he was leafing through and peevishly addressed the two men on the other side of his desk:

'Can't you two sit still? Stop fidgeting, will you?'

As the judge turned to his file again his two hefty lieutenants, Ma Joong and Chiao Tai, made a determined effort to keep still on their stools. Soon, however, Ma Joong stealthily gave Chiao Tai an encouraging nod. The latter placed his large hands on his knees and opened his mouth to speak. But just then the judge pushed the file away and exclaimed disgustedly:

'This is most annoying; document P-404 is indeed missing! For a moment I thought that Sergeant Hoong must have inserted it in the wrong folder, since he was in rather a hurry yesterday before he left for the prefecture. But P-404 simply isn't there!'

'Couldn't it be in the second file, Magistrate?' Ma Joong asked. That folder is also marked with the letter P.'

'Nonsense!' Judge Dee snapped. 'Haven't I explained to you that in the archives of the fort they have two files marked P, P for Personnel and P for Purchases? In the latter file, paper P-405 concerning a purchase of leather belts is clearly marked: "Refer back to P-404". That proves beyond doubt that P-404 belongs to Purchases, and not to Personnel.'

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