"Ask yourself whether a jury would. The clumsiest lawyer would sweep
away such a cobweb. 'Your story true,' he would say, 'why did you not
come forward immediately and relate it?' Your answer,' I was afraid it
would not be believed.' 'Exactly,' he would say, 'it would not be
believed.' I see the jury putting their heads together; I hear the
judge pronouncing sentence, 'to be hanged by the neck till you are
dead, and may the Lord have mercy on your soul!' No, no, John, it will
not hold water. Capital cigars, these of yours; wish I could afford to
buy a box or two. Well, it may be. I am a very worldly man, John; I
sigh for the fleshpots of Egypt. You would like to know, perhaps, how
I found you out. It wasn't easy. I may thank your lawyer for the
information."
"Did he give you my address?"
"Oh, no. I have held no communication with him. He hasn't a high
opinion of me, I am afraid. Believing that you were in London, and
that you had business to transact with him in connection with
Barbara's money, which ought to have been settled absolutely upon
her, and which, by her will, would have fallen to me--we were very
short-sighted not to have insisted upon the settlement--I kept watch
upon him, and followed him, among other places, to this house. He paid
his second visit to you this evening, but I was not sure you were here
till you made your appearance at the door to purchase a newspaper. The
rest you know."
"Is it the first time you have seen me?"
"The first time since you left England."
It was a great relief to hear this, and to be convinced--as I
was--that he spoke the truth. I was afraid he might have followed me,
earlier in the day, to Ellen's lodgings. He would not spare her;
whether he intended to spare me I had yet to learn. It was to this end
I now spoke.
"Having tracked me down," I said, "what do you intend to do?"
"It depends upon you, John," he answered. "I am disposed to stand your
friend."
"In what way?"
"By keeping silence. It is just on the cards that the body may not be
identified, in which case the secret is yours and mine. If I don't
appear against you, if I destroy the evidence in my possession, you
are safe."
I did not stop to consider. My one, my only thought, was how to secure
Ellen's peace of mind. The means were at my disposal, the opportunity
was offered to me, and I availed myself of it. It was cowardly, the
confession I have made now might as well have been made then, but I
did not foresee the use which Maxwell made of the power he held over
me. He needed money; I gave it to him. He needed more money; I gave it
to him; more, and I still gave it to him. At first I submitted to his
exactions without remonstrance, but as they became more oppressive I
offered resistance. Then he threatened, and I became a coward again.
The honest course was before me and I stepped aside. At all hazards I
should have taken it, and submitted to the ordeal. Too late I see my
error.
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