And for several days he continued to go there, to hear if the
investigation had produced any result. On the fourth day he came home
towards evening, and sent word to Mrs. Ritter, who was seated by Pussy's
bed, that he had something important to tell her. It was that the police
had been seeking for Jorg, and had found him without much delay; for he
had not taken precautions to conceal himself, being sure that no one had
seen him on the evening when he visited his native village. He had,
therefore, merely gone to the city, and was spending his time in the
taverns. When they took him into custody, and accused him, he denied
every thing; but when he heard that Colonel Ritter had accusations to
make against him, he was intimidated, thinking that the colonel must
have seen him, or he would never have suspected him, as he had just
returned from the Neapolitan army service. It never occurred to him that
one single word that he had thrown to a little child had betrayed him.
When he heard the truth, he began to swear terribly, and declared he had
always known that those aristocrats would bring him into trouble. On
further examination, he said he had gone to his brother's house with the
intention of asking him for a loan of money; but when he looked through
the brilliantly lighted window and saw the big pile of money lying on
the table, it occurred to him that he would strike Andrew down and rob
him. He had not meant to kill him,--only render him insensible. Nearly
all the money was found at his lodgings, and taken. Jorg was lodged in
the prison.
When these facts were made known in the village, everybody was very much
interested and excited, for nothing of the kind had happened before in
that small place. In the school, particularly, every thing was
topsy-turvy, for the children were as much excited as their elders. Otto
scarcely stopped to take breath all day long, for he ran from one place
to another, hoping to hear the latest news at each. He came to the
house, on the third evening, in such a state, that his mother told him
that he must sit perfectly quiet and silent for a little while before he
communicated the piece of news with which he was bursting.
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