A Charming Fellow, Volume IIITrollope, Frances Eleanor
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A Charming Fellow, Volume III
Trollope, Frances Eleanor
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The coroner recovered his presence of mind. In truth he had been so
absorbed in studying David Powell with the professional interest of a
doctor and a psychologist, that he had suffered him to ramble on thus
far unchecked. But now he broke in upon him abruptly. "We cannot listen
to this sort of thing, Mr. Powell," he said. "All this has no bearing on
the present inquiry." Then he said a few words as to the desirability of
an adjournment. Mr. Errington might wish to call some other witnesses.
Powell had acknowledged that he had been too far distant to hear a word
of the conversation he alleged to have taken place between the husband
and wife. It was possible, therefore, that he had been too distant to
see the two persons with sufficient distinctness to swear to their
identity. Some more particular testimony might be obtained as to the
precise hour at which the deceased lady had been last seen alive, and as
to what her husband had been doing at that time. Upon this, Algernon
Errington arose in his place and said in a clear, though slightly
tremulous voice, "For myself, I desire no adjournment. But I should like
to put a few questions to this witness."
There was a sudden hush of profound attention. David Powell still stood
up in face of the assembly. He was rocking himself to and fro in a
singular, restless way, and muttering under his breath very rapidly. It
was observable, too, that his eyes seemed continually attracted to one
point in the room just behind Algernon Errington. Every now and then he
passed his hands over his eyes, as if to obliterate, or shut out, some
painful sight, but he did not turn his head away; and the next instant
after making that gesture, he would stare at the same point again, with
an expression of intense horror. Algernon waited for an instant before
speaking. Then he said in such a tone as one uses to attract the
attention of a very young child, "Mr. Powell, will you try to listen to
me?"
The preacher immediately looked full at him, but without replying.
Algernon did not meet his eye, but turned his face aside towards the
coroner and the jury. He looked at them with an appealing glance, and a
slight movement of his head in the direction of Powell. Then he resumed:
"The accusation you have brought against me is so overwhelming, so
amazing, that it is not very wonderful if I feel almost stunned and
dizzy. How such a notion ever entered your brain Heaven only knows! I
deny it completely, unequivocally, solemnly. To me it seems that such a
denial must be unnecessary. The thing is so monstrous! But will you try
to answer one or two questions with some calmness? How long had you been
in the copse before you saw my wife walking by the river-side?"
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