The Atlantic Monthly, Volume 18, No. 107, September, 1866: A Magazine of Literature, Science, Art, and PoliticsVarious
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The Atlantic Monthly, Volume 18, No. 107, September, 1866: A Magazine of Literature, Science, Art, and Politics
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"Gentlemen, this pedler, as I shall prove, was concealed in the
house when the deceased arrived. One Caroline Ryder, who is the
prisoner's gentlewoman, was the person who first informed her
of Leicester's arrival, and it seems she was much moved: Mrs.
Ryder will tell you she fell into hysterics. But, soon after,
her husband's arrival was announced, and then the passion was
of a very different kind. So violent was her rage against this
unhappy man that, for once, she forgot all prudence, and
threatened his life before a witness. Yes, gentlemen, we shall
prove that this gentlewoman, who in appearance and manners
might grace a court, was so transported out of her usual self
that she held up a knife,--a knife, gentlemen,--and vowed to
put it into her husband's heart. And this was no mere temporary
ebullition of wrath. We shall see presently that, long after
she had had time to cool, she repeated this menace to the
unfortunate man's face. The first threat, however, was uttered
in her own bedroom, before her confidential servant, Caroline
Ryder aforesaid. But now the scene shifts. She has, to all
appearance, recovered herself, and sits smiling at the head of
her table; for, you must know, she entertained company that
night,--persons of the highest standing in the county.
"Presently her husband, all unconscious of the terrible
sentiments she entertained towards him, and the fearful purpose
she had announced, enters the room, makes obeisance to his
guests, and goes to take his wife's hand.
"What does she? She draws back with so strange a look, and such
forbidding words, that the company were disconcerted.
Consternation fell on all present; and erelong they made their
excuses, and left the house. Thus the prisoner was left alone
with her husband; but, meantime, curiosity had been excited by
her strange conduct, and some of the servants, with foreboding
hearts, listened at the door of the dining-room. What did they
hear, gentlemen? A furious quarrel, in which, however, the
deceased was comparatively passive, and the prisoner again
threatened his life, with vehemence. Her passion, it is clear,
had not cooled.
"Now it may fairly be alleged, on behalf of the prisoner, that
the witnesses for the crown were on one side of the door, the
prisoner and the deceased on the other, and that such evidence
should be received with caution. I grant this--where it is not
sustained by other circumstances, or by direct proofs. Let us
then give the prisoner the benefit of this doubt, and let us
inquire how the deceased himself understood her,--he, who not
only heard the words, and the accents, but saw the looks,
whatever they were, that accompanied them.
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