“Yes,” said Dudleigh. “I did not mention her before, because I did not
know what you might think about it. But the fact is, I saw her after the
trial was over. She had come to give important testimony. She came to
see me, and told me all about it. The information was of the most
extraordinary kind. It appears that in the course of her own inquiries
she had heard some gossip about a long box which had been put off at
Finsbury from the train. This was called for by a teamster, who was
accompanied by a Newfoundland dog, who took the box, and drove away from
Finsbury to Dalton. Now, as no such teamster, or box, or dog, had been
seen in Dalton, she began to suspect that it had something to do with
the remains found in the well, and that this whole matter was a
malignant scheme of Leon's to involve you or your father, or both, in
some calamity. At any rate, she herself went cautiously about, and
tried to investigate for herself. She had all along felt convinced that
Leon was alive, and she felt equally convinced that he was capable of
any malignant act for the purpose of wreaking his vengeance on you or
your father. He had been baffled here, and had sworn vengeance. That
much your father told me before the trial.
“So Miss Fortescue searched very carefully, and at length made a very
important discovery. A few miles this side of Finsbury there is a
grove, through which the Dalton Park wall runs. Here she happened to see
the trace of heavy wheels, and the hedge which adjoins the wall, and is
rather thin there, seemed to have been broken through, so as to form an
opening wide enough to admit a cart. Struck by this, she followed the
marks of the wheels into the grove for some distance, until they
stopped. Here, to her surprised, she saw close by the Dalton Park wall
an oblong box, just like the one which had been described to her. It was
empty, and had been left here.
“Now why had it been left here? Miss Fortescue felt certain that Leon
had brought a dead body in that box, that he had taken it stealthily
into the park, and thrown it down into the well, and then, not wishing
to be seen with such a very conspicuous thing as this box, he had left
it behind him. She also thought that he had managed in a secret way to
start the rumors that had prevailed, and to drop some hints, either by
anonymous letters to the sheriff or otherwise, which turned their
attention to the well. She saw at once how important this testimony
would be in your favor, and therefore saw the Finsbury people who had
told her of the teamster, and with these she came to the trial. But when
she came she heard that the missing man had returned--and saw me, you
know.”
At this extraordinary information Edith was silent for some time.
“I have often tried to account for it,” said she, “but I could hardly
bring myself to believe that this was his work. But now when I recalled
his last words to me, I can understand it, and I am forced to believe
it.”
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