Adventure stories; British -- Portugal -- Fiction; Peninsular War, 1807-1814 -- Fiction
“How can you say that?” Major Swan asked him.
“I may state my opinion, sir,” flashed Carruthers, his chubby face
reddening.
“Indeed, sir, you may not,” the president assured him. “You are upon
oath to give evidence of facts directly within your own personal
knowledge.”
“It is directly within my own personal knowledge that Captain Tremayne
was called away from the table by Lady O’Moy, and that he did not have
another opportunity of speaking with Count Samoval that day. I saw the
Count leave shortly after, and at the time Captain Tremayne was still
with her ladyship--as her ladyship can testify if necessary. He spent
the remainder of the afternoon with me at work, and we went home
together in the evening. We share the same lodging in Alcantara.”
“There was still all of the next day,” said Sir Harry. “Do you say that
the prisoner was never out of your sight on that day too?”
“I do not; but I can’t believe--”
“I am afraid you are going to state opinions again,” Major Swan
interposed.
“Yet it is evidence of a kind,” insisted Carruthers, with the tenacity
of a bull-dog. He looked as if he would make it a personal matter
between himself and Major Swan if he were not allowed to proceed. “I
can’t believe that Captain Tremayne would have embroiled himself
further with Count Samoval. Captain Tremayne has too high a regard for
discipline and for orders, and he is the least excitable man I have ever
known. Nor do I believe that he would have consented to meet Samoval
without my knowledge.”
“Not perhaps unless Captain Tremayne desired to keep the matter secret,
in view of the general order, which is precisely what it is contended
that he did.”
“Falsely contended, then,” snapped Major Carruthers, to be instantly
rebuked by the president.
He sat down in a huff, and the judge-advocate called Private Bates, who
had been on sentry duty on the night of the 28th, to corroborate the
evidence of the sergeant of the guard as to the hour at which the
prisoner had driven up to Monsanto in his curricle.
Private Bates having been heard, Major Swan announced that he did not
propose to call any further witnesses, and resumed his seat. Thereupon,
to the president’s invitation, Captain Tremayne replied that he had no
witnesses to call at all.
“In that case, Major Swan,” said Sir Harry, “the court will be glad to
hear you further.”
And Major Swan came to his feet again to address the court for the
prosecution.
CHAPTER XVII. BITTER WATER
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