Then Miss Dare herself! Was this beautiful and cherished woman, hitherto
believed by all who knew her to be set high above the reach of reproach,
to be dragged down from her pedestal and submitted to the curiosity of
the rabble, if not to its insinuations and reproach? It seemed hard;
even to this stern, dry searcher among dead men's bones, it seemed both
hard and bitter. And yet, because he was an honest man, he had no
thought of paltering with his duty. He could only take time to make sure
what that duty was. He accordingly refrained from expressing any opinion
in regard to Mr. Mansell's culpability to the two detectives, and
finally dismissed them without any special orders.
But a day or two after this he sent for them again, and said:
"Since I have seen you I have considered, with due carefulness, the
various facts presented me in support of your belief that Craik Mansell
is the man who assailed the Widow Clemmens, and have weighed them
against the equally significant facts pointing toward Mr. Hildreth as
the guilty party, and find but one link lacking in the former chain of
evidence which is not lacking in the latter; and that is this: Mrs.
Clemmens, in the one or two lucid moments which returned to her after
the assault, gave utterance to an exclamation which many think was meant
to serve as a guide in determining the person of her murderer. She said,
'Ring,' as Mr. Byrd here will doubtless remember, and then 'Hand,' as if
she wished to fix upon the minds of those about her that the hand
uplifted against her wore a ring. At all events, such a conclusion is
plausible enough, and led to my making an experiment yesterday, which
has, for ever, set the matter at rest in my own mind. I took my stand at
the huge clock in her house, just in the attitude she was supposed to
occupy when struck, and, while in this position, ordered my clerk to
advance upon me from behind with his hands clasped about a stick of
wood, which he was to bring down within an inch of my head. This was
done, and while his arm was in the act of descending, I looked to see if
by a quick glance from the corner of my eye I could detect the broad
seal ring I had previously pushed upon his little finger. I discovered
that I could; that indeed it was all of the man which I could distinctly
see without turning my head completely around. The ring, then, is an
important feature in this case, a link without which any chain of
evidence forged for the express purpose of connecting a man with this
murder must necessarily remain incomplete and consequently useless. But
amongst the suspicious circumstances brought to bear against Mr.
Mansell, I discern no token of a connection between him and any such
article, while we all know that Mr. Hildreth not only wore a ring on the
day of the murder, but considered the circumstance so much in his own
disfavor, that he slipped it off his finger when he began to see the
shadow of suspicion falling upon him."
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