"One thing I should like to know. How the devil did you manage to
find out my retreat? I never thought you had it in you. I went to
see Raston on some business likely to enhance my popularity in the
parish, and I dropped across you! For the first time in my life I
was taken aback. Was it design or accident that I found you there?
I do not wish to compliment you undeservedly.
"Well, you have driven me away, and I must find a new place in
which to pass my old age. It is too bad of you, Marton! On my
soul, too bad! I was getting so popular in Colester. Now, I
suppose, everyone of the honest men are swearing at me. Yet I
never robbed them.
"One other thing. If you came down to investigate that robbery of
the cup I presented to the church, you can spare yourself the
trouble. I stole it myself. It went to my heart to lose so
valuable an object, and I was sorry when I had given it. I could
not ask for it back, so I resolved to steal it. I went to the
church, and, as I am a small man, I climbed in through the lepers'
window. I got the cup, climbed out again, and went back to my
house. Then I was afraid lest the cup would be seen by chance, and
all my popularity would go. I therefore resolved to pawn it. That
is a way I have kept safe many a piece of jewellery. I could not
go myself, but I sent Adam. He is rather like Leo Haverleigh, and
so that fool of a Mrs Jeal made the mistake. You need not look for
the cup in Battersea now, as I have redeemed it. I took the ticket
from Adam, and went myself. It is now in my possession, again,
and I do not intend to part with it any more. You know how fond I
am of beautiful things, dear Marton.
"Well, I daresay you guessed that I stole the cup. Here is my
confession, and you can tell all those fools at Colester,
including the vicar, that Leo Haverleigh is perfectly innocent. He
has not enough brains to steal anything. I only took back my own,
and I am proud of it, as I have bamboozled the lot of you--clever
Mr Marton included!
"Leo got the money with which he paid his debts from Sir Frank
Hale. You can ask him--Hale, I mean. If he denies it, I leave him
to you, as you are clever enough to get the truth out of him. He
wants to marry Sybil Tempest, and desires Leo to marry his sister
Edith. All this was a plot to get Leo into his power, and force
him to do what was wanted. I hope you will punish the young man
Hale. He is a cripple, and has all the spite of one. I should have
punished him myself, but you have deprived me of that pleasure. I
therefore call upon you to do your best.
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