Three Cases of Murder

THREE CASES OF MURDER

Asv I would like to kill: Fast, meticulous

and precision.

But the stories about murders are very different.

The readers look for original stories.

I told them Three peculiar stories.

In a surprise the identity of the murderer.

But we'll start with a story out of the ordinary

about a painting in a museum.

It's the one in this postcard.

Let's make chocolates or atomic bombs,

We are never satisfied with the result.

We seek perfection just like a painter,

that is always retouching here and there.

Find perfection without caring about anything.

Nor nobody.

We go crazy when we create something.

This story is about a painter who yearns for perfection with madness.

The story will seem fantastic, because it is about a fantastic man.

We leave the west wing and the collection of costumes and jewelry.

This is the last room of our visit.

Joshua Mallaby donated the works of this room.

It is a wide collection.

This painting is the work of a disciple of Canaletto.

Two from a series of three watercolors by Turner.

Aquv is a statue of a couple made by the French Rancoulet.

- Do me the favor of following me. - It's extraordinary.

This is an ecclesiastical candelabra of the tenth century V.

This is Venetian glass of the seventeenth century and...

Sorry. There was the statue of Joshua Mallaby.

Where is it?

They come from several pavses.

They were painted between the eighteenth and nineteenth centuries and some are anonymous.

We do not have enough time to see all the works.

I would like us to finish

with a masterpiece.

I refer to this painting.

It is a landscape of unknown artist.

It is a painting that... Go ahv and turn right.

The most mysterious work.

The painter made an enigmatic picture, almost macabre, dirva.

Very interesting. There is an influence of Constable.

It transmits a frvo vacvo and tremendously overwhelming.

It is a masterpiece.

It is full of surprises.

The other dva discovered a branch...

Have a branch right here.

- Follow the others to the exit. - Thank you.

Good afternoon, sir.

Good afternoon and thank you very much.

Mr. Rooke.

It has happened again.

Sv. Come quick, please.

- The landscape crystal? - Sv, siror.

This is absurd.

The same, again.

He has not suffered damage.

How did it happen?

In full light of the dva.

Just today that the council meets.

- Have you heard any noise? - No, sir. I just discovered it.

I do not get it.

The same again.

I do not get it. In our noses.

Go find a glazier.

- We have to replace the crystal. - Sv, siror.

Wait, I changed my mind.

I think it would be better if I go, Jarvis.

- Stay here. - Sv, Mr. Rooke.

Do you have fire?

- Smoking is prohibited. - It's true, Mr. Jarvis.

Forgive me.

If you come to the meeting, you will start at...

five minutes.

A very peculiar clock.

My father gave it to me.

His father gave it to him.

Give the time by pressing here.

Do not tell me.

Wow, what a curious.

There are not many asv.

ΏSave...

Any relationship with the museum?

Sv.

Go.

I have not recognized it.

It will be of the council.

Do you believe?

Do you carry a lot? Was this when Mr. Rooke came?

That little man.

Sv, I was here.

Verva the thief.

Did he see it?

Sit down, Mr. Jarvis.

He admires that painting very much.

- It's the best I've seen. - Take a lot here.

- Eleven years. - Eleven and a half.

It is your favorite of the collection.

From the first dva.

A masterpiece.

Thank you.

Do you think it's beautiful?

Do not.

Beautiful no,

Intriguing.

That house that stands alone,

I would like to know more,

if someone lives ahv.

Do you think it could be empty?

Sv.

Clear.

A light in the window.

That was.

We will know that someone lives.

Do not you think, Mr. Jarvis?

You are very observant. And look ahv.

Imagine the effect of a light on the window.

Establish a focal point for all diagonals.

You have to light a fire.

Do you have fire?

ΏSeoror Jarvis?

Sv, of course.

Do you know what?

He is right.

That is, there is no doubt.

What a pity that the painter died.

I would have convinced him.

We do not need the painter.

No?

- Suggests that... - Do it.

- With a brush? - No, no brushes.

I do not understand you.

Acceder to the picture.

Have you ever looked closely at it?

I do not mean if you have looked at the brushstrokes and the texture,

but if it has come close to the heart.

It's possible, Mr. Jarvis.

Your eyes have already traveled this road.

Let's go through it together.

You only need imagination.

And you have imagination.

See how the path invites you to cross the frame.

Go past the sharp branches of the tree.

Cross the mysterious fog in its path.

Look at what beautiful flowers.

They are nothing mysterious.

This is what I really want you to see.

Accederrsese more, please.

Look good in that door.

She knows that if I hit her with my cane, it would sound...

But...

Do we enter?

Do not be shy.

I'm alive.

You have returned very soon. You've got me...

A guest.

- Mr. Jarvis. - Long ago.

Nobody visits us We live very apart and nobody finds us.

I do not blame them, even I hate the countryside.

It's no use complaining, dear.

- Have you got something nice? - Do not.

What a pity.

- I like pretty things. - Svgame, please.

- I'll show you the house. - Have you brought fruit?

The poor woman thinks I can find fruit in a museum.

No, I have not. Sit down

I need fruit for the punch. And have you taken a candle?

No, but sv we have matches.

"Truth, Mr. Jarvis?"

- What do they serve without candles? - But there is one.

Aquv we do not have the modern advances.

Neither electricity nor anything.

- We do not have anything. - Not even a flint.

Luckily the cellar is magnificent.

It will come to us very well.

I hate the darkness.

There is someone who has a flint,

but he does not leave it to anyone.

How do you say?

Listen!

- It's not the missing Turner... - Of course.

I have the right to decorate.

This is a bust of Rancoulet.

The other couple.

This is an ecclesiastical candelabrum.

And here we see a sample of the extraordinary Venetian glass.

And this...

Joshua Mallaby!

Joshua Mallaby.

I found it hard to bring it.

Verα, we have to satisfy our needs.

A cigarette?

I'm so sorry.

I take them from the ashtrays of the museum.

- He will not have an entire one, will he? - Sv, of course.

Thank you.

He has...

fire?

Do you live here?

It's time to get rid of that stunned face.