The Black Forge Mills : $b or, Up the King's highway
John Stuart Mill · en
Then Captain Gardiner, the chief of the police, took the stand. From
the outset it was evident to all that he, for some reason, held
firmly to the belief that Ray was guilty, and that he was determined
to convict him if that were possible. It may be that the severe
reprimand he had received on Monday afternoon from the town board for
his discourtesy to Mr. Carleton and General Squire the day before
had created this feeling; or, possibly, he may have felt that his
reputation as a skillful and successful officer would be damaged if the
boy were not convicted. At any rate, with bitter invective against Ray
and his earlier life, he went on to show that it was his own keenness
that had discovered the piece of cloth on the partition, the tracks at
the rear of the store, and the coat and tools under the lumber. It was,
moreover, his own alertness, that had detected Ray on Saturday morning
with another coat on, and prying around that very heap of lumber on the
docks. He, too, it was, that had noticed that Ray, as soon as he beheld
the piece of cloth that had been found, had abruptly left the store and
hurried off down the bay. The finding of the coat, to his mind, was
the last link necessary to prove that the boy must at least have been
in league with the other culprits. The idea that the boy could have
been there at the wharf all night without knowing that the burglary
was going on was to him simply absurd. In his eagerness to convict the
lad he even advanced theories respecting the robbery and the disposal
of the stolen goods which had no foundation in fact, and which Mr.
Eaton had the right to object to; but for reasons best known to himself
he allowed the captain to go on until his story was finished. Then
by a few well-directed words in the cross-examination, Mr. Eaton so
disconcerted the self-important official, that he became confused and
contradictory in his testimony, and finally retired from the stand
completely discomfited.
Several witnesses were now introduced to show that Ray had been in the
village the night of the burglary; that he wore the coat which had been
found under the lumber on the wharf, and that he was seen early the
next morning wearing another coat. Then Mr. George Woodhull was called
to the stand. He seemed somewhat surprised that the prosecution had
called him as a witness, but having been put under oath, he readily
admitted that Ray had not arrived at Long Point Farm on the previous
Saturday morning until nearly eight o'clock; that he came without the
coat he had worn away the evening before; and that he seemed in an
unusual thoughtful mood all the rest of the day, as though troubled
about something. But the first decided sensation of the trial came when
the coat which had been found was placed before him, and he was asked
if that, in his judgment, was Ray's coat.
"No, sir!" he promptly answered, "I do not think it is."
"Why not?" asked the little attorney, sharply.