Terror for a few minutes rooted to the spot the spectatresses of this horrible spectacle:--and, clinging--hanging to each other, they remained gazing, in terror and dismay, on the remains of him whom they had all seen alive and in health on the preceding day! At length the female who was nearest to the door seemed suddenly to recover the use of her limbs; and, with another ejaculation of horror, she fled precipitately,--her companions following her with a haste which seemed to indicate that they were afraid lest the murdered man should stretch forth his hand and clutch the hindermost by the garments. Oh! what terrors are inspired by the cold--inanimate--powerless remains of mortality! And yet men of the strongest minds have had their fears in this respect;--and heroes who would have faced a serried rank bristling with bayonets, or hunted the savage tiger in the jungles of Hindoostan, have feared to remain alone with the corpse of a fellow-creature! Full soon was the dreadful rumour spread throughout the neighbourhood that the miser Percival had been murdered during the night;--and the police were speedily upon the spot. The dead body indeed presented a hideous spectacle to the view:--the countenance was so disfigured as to defy recognition;--and the skull was fractured in several places. By the side of the corpse lay a heavy stake; and, as it was covered with blood, and some of the hair from the murdered man’s head was sticking to it, there was no difficulty in pronouncing it to have been the weapon used by the assassin. The candlestick was found on the floor close by;--the cupboard and the iron safe were open;--and the tin-box, emptied of its contents, was stumbled over by one of the officers. Not the slightest suspicion could possibly be attached to the widow-woman or her lodgers occupying the adjacent house;--but they were necessarily questioned by the inspector, with a view to elicit any particulars that might aid the officers of justice in sifting the most mysterious and horrible affair. Mrs. Dyer stated that she had heard no disturbance during the night; and her lodgers all made a similar declaration. “I passed the evening with a neighbour,” said the widow, naming the friend at whose house she had supped; “and I returned home about half-past eleven o’clock. Mr. Percival was at that moment taking leave of some visitors at his own door: and----Oh! I remember now,” exclaimed Mrs. Dyer, a sudden thought striking her,--“there were two women--one apparently young, if I might judge by the hasty glimpse I caught of her figure--for I did not see her face, as she was standing by the gate opening into the road----” “And the other woman?” demanded the inspector.