“I do not forget it; and recognise not only all your rights, sir, but
your duties. Nevertheless, this young lady has rights, too, and is to be
treated distinctly in one of two characters; as a witness, or as a party
accused. If in the latter, I shall at once advise her to answer no more
questions in this state of the case. My duty, as her counsel, requires
me to say as much.”
“She has, then, regularly retained you, Mr. Dunscomb?” the coroner
asked, with interest.
“That, sir, is a matter between her and myself. I appear here as
counsel, and shall claim the rights of one. I know that you can carry on
this inquest without my interference, if you see fit; but no one can
exclude the citizen from the benefit of advice. Even the new code, as
extravagant and high-flying an invention as ever came from the misguided
ingenuity of man, will allow of this.”
“There is no wish, Mr. Dunscomb, to put any obstacles in your way. Let
every man do his whole duty. Your client can certainly refuse to answer
any questions she may please, on the ground that the answer may tend to
criminate herself; and so may any one else.”
“I beg your pardon, sir; the law is still more indulgent in these
preliminary proceedings. A party who knows himself to be suspected, has
a right to evade questions that may militate against his interests; else
would the boasted protection which the law so far throws around every
one, that he need not be his own accuser, become a mere pretence.”
“I shall endeavour to put my questions in such a way, as to give her the
benefit of all her rights. Miss Monson, it is said that you have been
seen, since the fire, to have some gold in your possession; have you any
objection to let that gold be seen by the jury?”
“None in the world, sir. I have a few gold pieces—here they are, in my
purse. They do not amount to much, either in numbers or value. You are
at liberty to examine them as much as you please.”
Dunscomb had betrayed a little uneasiness at this question; but the
calm, steady manner in which the young woman answered, and the coolness
with which she put her purse into the coroner’s hand, reassured, or
rather surprised him. He remained silent, therefore, interposing no
objection to the examination.
“Here are seven half-eagles, two quarter-eagles, and a strange coin that
I do not remember ever to have seen before,” said the coroner. “What do
you call this piece, Mr. Dunscomb?”
“I cannot tell you, sir; I do not remember ever to have seen the coin
before, myself.”
“It is an Italian coin, of the value of about twenty dollars, they tell
me,” answered Mary, quietly. “I think it is called after the reigning
sovereign, whoever he may be. I got it, in exchange for some of our own
money, from an emigrant from Europe, and kept it as a thing a little out
of the common way.”
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