couldn't check.
Yes.
Now I want to clear up one
little detail.
Among listed names
was mentioned a surname of
Williams Blor.
Among us there's no man with
such surname.
Surname Davis
was not mentioned.
What do you think about this
Mr. Davis?
Mr. Davis!
A?
Yes. There's no need to play
hide-and-seek any longer.
I must confess,
My surname isn't Davis.
- So, you're William Blor?
- Yes.
It's half bad you are
here under strange name
but you are also rare liar!
Just now when you were talking
to miss Klesner you maintained,
that you've lived in South Africa,
in Natal.
I swear
you've never been there.
- So is it your tricks then?
- You are wrong, gentelmen.
Here is my identify card.
Yes, I was an inspector of a Criminal
Investigation Department of
Scotland Yard.
- I was invited here on business
- Who?
Owen. A lavish check was in it.
I had to introduce myself to the
guests and spy on you.
Your surnames I knew in forehand.
- And did he explain why?
- Yes, of course.
Because of Mrs. Owen's treasures.
Sweet company!
There is nothing to say.
And I, cunning fellow,
Was fooled on chaff.
I think that there's no misses
Owen at all
Your confinement seems to me
well-founded.
Letter that we all got,
were signed "A. N. Owen".
It's madness!
Of course madness,
you are right.
I am sure that we're invited
here by crazy man
It's the end to the judge
named Orgrave.
probably he's a dangerous maniac.
A man that enticed us into
this trap,
took care and got information
about each of us
and brought in accusations
- All this is a lie.
- This is meanly.
Scurrilous libel.
We didn't do that.
I was charged by unknown
judge with the murdering of
Edward Sitton.
An accusation was brought against
him in murdering an old woman.
He made a good impression
on the jury.
Somebody thought that
he will be discharged.
But testimonial evidences
were against him.
And because of them I
brought in my verdict.
I persuaded the jury that
Sitton was guilty.
I assure you,
My conscience is clear.
When I brought in a verdict,
I did my duty, and that's all.
Mr. Orgrave, have you
met Sitton ever befor?
I have never... I have never...
met Sitton befor trail.
I want to tell you about a boy.
I was his governess.
We've been living by the sea.
He was forbidden to swim far.
Once I looked aside and he swam
away.
I rushed to him but
it was too late.
It was awful, awful.
It's not my fault.
An invistigator has acquited me
and boy's mother was kind to me.
I don't know who needed...
- It's awful, awful...
- Take it easy dear.
We believe you.
All this is a lie, slander.
This man is just crazy.
His place is in the madhouse.
Don't take atantion of this.
But it's my duty to say
that there're not truth in this
story about a young Richmond.
I had an officer called Richmond,
But I've sent him on a combat
mission
he was killed, it's often
happen on a war.
But most of all an attempt
to defile my wife
who is irreproachable woman!
- What about the native...
- Yes, what is it with native?
All this is truth.
I've left them to the mercy of fate.
It was all deadly risky.
I and my friend left and
took an ammunition.
Shame on you.
You are officer
you left your people
for a death.
Well the deed isn't worth of
a gentleman
but self-preservation -
is the primary duty.
And also they  are not
afraid to die as we, Europinians.
- Oh, God!
- Did you leave them to die?
Exactly.
Why are you looking at me like that?
I understand nothing at all.
I've killed John and Lucy Comps!
I've killed!
Nonsense!
I've killed...
It's right.
This must be two boys whom I
crushed
not far from Cambridge.
- They had no luck.
- Who had no luck?You?
Or they?
It was just accident.
Besides I was deprived of
the driving license.
It's not allowed to drive
in this way.
Such people like you are
dangerous for the society.
We live at an age of  a speed.
Excuse me.
Are you waiting for my confession?