The Heart of a MysterySpeight, T. W. (Thomas Wilkinson)
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The Heart of a Mystery
Speight, T. W. (Thomas Wilkinson)
English fiction -- 19th century; Mystery and detective stories
There was one other person, Ephraim Judd, to wit, who had also made up
his mind that, should the prisoner at the bar be adjudged guilty, he
must at once crave leave to speak, and to tell all present certain
things which were known to himself alone, but which would go far
towards proving the innocence of John Brancker. He must relate how he
saw the prisoner leave the Bank, when the latter went to fetch his
umbrella, within five minutes of the time he entered it. He must
explain all about the blood-smears in the prisoner's drawer, and the
marks on the floor. He must confess to what he saw when he looked
through the fan-light over Mr. Hazeldine's office door. He was fully
alive to the fact that to do this would be to effect his own ruin, he
was quite aware that he ought to have told all he knew at the first
examination before the Coroner; at that time he had been deterred from
speaking by a fear of the consequences which would accrue to himself,
but should the worst come to the worst, no such fear should hold him
back to-day. Be the consequences to himself what they might, John
Brancker must not be condemned to die, until he, Ephraim Judd, had
told all that which he had till now so carefully hidden. It was in no
enviable frame of mind that he walked down to the court on the morning
of the trial.
It is not needful that any detailed account should be given here of
the progress of the trial. The evidence of the various witnesses was
little more than a recapitulation of that given by them at the
inquest. No fresh facts had come to light in the interim, neither did
the cross-examination of the witnesses tend to elicit any further
point which told materially either for or against the prisoner. As
before, Brill, the man from whom the knife had been purchased by which
Mr. Hazeldine had come by his death, would neither swear positively
that the prisoner was the man to whom he had sold the weapon, nor that
he was not. He, the prisoner, was like the man, and yet he wasn't like
the man; he couldn't be positive, and he wouldn't take an oath one way
or the other.
William Strong, the organ-blower, was still as positive as ever that
he had not left home on the night of the murder, and that if the
prisoner had knocked at the door of his cottage he could not have
failed to hear him.
Ephraim Judd, Obed and Amanda Sweet, Doctor Barton and Mr. Mace,
were each called upon in turn, and were each submitted to a
cross-examination more or less severe, which, however, in no case
brought to light anything of consequence tending to the exculpation of
the prisoner.
Last of all, two people who had not been examined at the inquest were
called and sworn. The first of them was a clerk from the Bank of
England, who deposed to having changed notes for gold to the amount of
twelve hundred pounds on the day of the murder, and who, on being
shown a photograph of Mr. Hazeldine, recognized it as a likeness of
the person for whom he had effected the exchange in question.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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