The investigation of facts connected with the death of Sir Thomas
proceeded, and a strong case was made out against the accused. The
two servants swore to the threat; and, although not giving exactly
the waiter's version of it, made it pretty nearly as bad; for, not
having heard the precise words, they supplied the defect in hearing
by generalizing. "He threatened," they said, "to be revenged, and
that he would come to the grounds for that purpose;" or used some
such words, shewing a determined resolution of getting "_amends_" of
their master. That the General met his death by a stab in the heart
was plain enough; and that the servants found Tom beside him,
grasping a bloody knife, was equally so. Presumptions were,
therefore, strongly against him; nor did his declaration nor judicial
statement help him much; for he admitted, after some little
hesitation, that he had slipped into the grounds to redeem his threat
of revenge by carrying off some very fine peaches, of which the
General was very proud, and which he intended as a present to a
neighbouring nobleman. Knowing that Sir Thomas was accustomed to
take his siesta immediately after dinner, which was usually at
five--for he followed a fashion of his own in this respect, which
has, since his time, become popular--and that the gardener left at
six, he lurked about the grounds till after that period, and then,
easily getting into the garden, thought it prudent to see how the
land lay before he proceeded to his labour of love.
The house of Merton was an old-fashioned building, or rather series
of buildings, erected at different times; and the present possessor,
who had a fancy for horticulture, had added an apartment, which
opened by a glass door upon a terrace from which, by descending a few
steps, he entered the garden. This room was, necessarily, remote
from the rest of the mansion, and here Sir Thomas uniformly dined,
summer and winter. After dinner was removed, and the dessert and
wine placed on the table, the servants withdrew, and were forbidden
to enter till seven o'clock, when coffee was served. Of all this Tom
was perfectly cognizant.
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