The Curse of Carne's Hold: A Tale of AdventureHenty, G. A. (George Alfred)
History
The Curse of Carne's Hold: A Tale of Adventure
Henty, G. A. (George Alfred)
South Africa -- History -- Frontier Wars, 1811-1878 -- Juvenile fiction
"No one is at present accused," the coroner said, quietly. "We are only
taking the evidence of all who know anything about this matter. I have
no doubt whatever that you will be able to explain the matter perfectly,
and to prove that it was physically impossible that you could have had
any connection whatever with it."
Ronald Mervyn passed his hand across his forehead.
"Perhaps," the coroner continued, "if you have the fellow of the glove
now handed to me in your pocket, you will kindly produce it, as that
will, of course, put an end to this part of the subject."
"I cannot," Ronald Mervyn answered. "I found as I was starting to come
out this morning that one of my gloves was missing, and I may say at
once that I have no doubt that the other glove is the one I lost; though
how it can have got near the place where it was found I cannot explain."
The men standing near fell back a little. The evidence given by Mr.
Gulston had surprised them, but had scarcely affected their opinion of
their neighbour, but this strong piece of confirmatory evidence gave a
terrible shock to their confidence in him.
Mr. Carne was next called. He testified to being summoned while dressing
by the cries of the servants, and to having found his sister lying dead.
"Now, Mr. Carne," the coroner said, "you have heard the evidence of
Lieutenant Gulston as to a quarrel that appears to have taken place on
the afternoon of this sad event, between your sister and Captain Mervyn.
It seems from what he said that you also overheard a portion of it."
"I beg to state that I attach no importance to this," Reginald Carne
said, "and I absolutely refuse to give any credence to the supposition
that my cousin, Captain Mervyn, was in any way instrumental in the death
of my sister."
"We all think that, Mr. Carne, but at the same time I must beg you to
say what you know about the matter."
"I know very little about it," Reginald Carne said, quietly. "I was
about to enter the drawing-room, where I knew my cousin and my sister
were, and I certainly heard his voice raised loudly. I opened the door
quietly, as is my way, and was about to enter, when I heard words that
showed me that the quarrel was somewhat serious. I felt that I had
better leave them alone, and therefore quietly closed the door again. A
few seconds later Lieutenant Gulston rushed in from the front door, and
was about to enter when I stopped him. Seeing that it was a mere family
wrangle, it was better that no third person should interfere in it,
especially as I myself was at hand, ready to do so if necessary, which I
was sure it was not."
"But what were the words that you overheard, Mr. Carne?"
Reginald Carne hesitated. "I do not think they were of any consequence"
he said. "I am sure they were spoken on the heat of the moment, and
meant nothing."
"That is for us to judge, Mr. Carne. I must thank you to give them us as
nearly as you can recollect."
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