O, he sits high in all the people’s hearts;
And that, which would appear offence in us,
His countenance1 like richest alchemy
Will change to virtue2, and to worthiness3.
Julius Caesar.
And you still hold him?”
“Yes, but with growing uncertainty4. He’s one of those fellows who affect your judgment5 in spite of yourself. Handsome beyond the ordinary, a finished gentleman and all that, he has, in addition to these advantages, a way with him that goes straight to the heart in spite of prejudice and the claims of conscience. That’s a dangerous factor in a case like this. It hampers6 a man in the exercise of his duties. You may escape the fascination7, probably will; but at least you will understand my present position and why I telephoned to New York for an expert detective to help us on this job. I wish to give the son of my old friend a chance.”
The man whom Coroner Perry thus addressed, leaned back in his chair and quietly replied:
“You’re right; not because he’s the son of your old friend, a handsome fellow and all that, but for the reason that every man should have his full chance, whatever the appearances against him. Personally, I have no fear of my judgment being affected8 by his attractions. I’ve had to do with too many handsome scamps for that. But I shall be as just to him as you will, simply because it seems an incredibly brutal9 crime for a gentleman to commit, and also because I lay greater stress than you do on the two or three minor10 points which seem to favour his latest declaration, that a man had preceded him in his visit to this lonely club-house,— a man whom he had himself seen leaving the grounds in a cutter just as he entered by the opposite driveway.”
“Ah!” came in quick ejaculation from the coroner’s lips, “I like to hear you say that. I was purposely careful not to lay emphasis on the facts you allude11 to. I wished you to draw your own inferences, without any aid from me. The police did find traces of a second horse and cutter having passed through the club-house grounds. It was snowing hard, and these traces were speedily obliterated12, but Hexford and Clarke saw them in time to satisfy themselves that they extended from the northern clump13 of trees to the upper gateway14 where they took the direction of the Hill.”
“That is not all. A grip-sack, packed for travelling, was in Mr. Ranelagh’s cutter, showing that his story of an intended journey was not without some foundation.”
“Yes. We have retained that grip-sack. It is not the only proof we have of his intention to leave the city for a while. He had made other arrangements, business arrangements — But that’s neither here nor there. No one doubts that he planned an elopement with the beautiful Carmel; the question is, was his disappointment followed by the murder of the woman who stood in his way?”
District Attorney Fox (you will have guessed his identity before now) took his time, deliberating carefully with himself before venturing to reply. Then when the coroner’s concealed15 impatience16 was about to disclose itself, he quietly remarked:
“I suppose that no conclusion can be drawn17 from the condition of the body when our men reached it. I judge that it was still warm.”
“Yes, but so it would have been if she had met her fate several minutes earlier than was supposed. Clarke and Hexford differ about the length of time which intervened between the moment when the former looked into the room from the outside and that of their final entrance. But whether it was five minutes or ten, the period was long enough to render their testimony18 uncertain as to the exact length of time she had lain there dead. Had I been there — But it’s useless to go into that. Let us take up something more tangible19.”
“Very good. Here it is. Of the six bottles of spirits which were surreptitiously taken from the club-house’s wine-vault, four were found standing20 unopened on the kitchen table. Where are the other two?”
“That’s it! That’s the question I have put myself ever since I interrogated21 the steward22 and found him ready to swear to the correctness of his report and the disappearance23 of these two bottles. Ranelagh did not empty them, or the bottles themselves would have been found somewhere about the place. Now, who did?”
“No one within the club-house precincts. They were opened and emptied elsewhere. There’s our clew and if the man you’ve got up from New York is worth his salt, he has his task ready to hand.”
“A hard task for a stranger — and such a stranger! Not very prepossessing, to say the least. But he has a good eye, and will get along with the boys all right. Nothing assertive24 about him; not enough go, perhaps. Would you like to see him?”
“In a moment. I want to clear my mind in reference to these bottles. Only some one addicted25 to drink would drag those six bottles out of that cold, unlighted cellar.”
“Yes, and a connoisseur26 at that. The two missing bottles held the choicest brand in the whole stock. They were kept far back too — hidden, as it were, behind the other bottles. Yet they were hauled to the front and carried off, as you say, and by some one who knows a good thing in spirits.”
“What was in the four bottles found on the kitchen table?”
“Sherry, whiskey, and rum. Two bottles of rum and one each of sherry and whiskey.”
“The thief meant to carry them all off, but had not time.”
“The gentleman thief! No common man such as we are looking for, would make choice of just those bottles. So there we are again! Contradictions in every direction.”
“Don’t let us bother with the contradictions, but just follow the clew. Those bottles, full or empty, must be found. You know the labels?”
“Yes, and the shape and colour of the bottles, both of which are peculiar27.”
“Good! Now let us see your detective.”
But Sweetwater was not called in yet. Just as Coroner Perry offered to touch his bell, the door opened and Mr. Clifton was ushered28 in. Well and favourably29 known to both men, he had no difficulty in stating his business and preferring his request.
“I am here in the interests of Elwood Ranelagh,” said he. “He is willing to concede, and so am I, that under the circumstances his arrest was justifiable30, but not his prolonged detention31. He has little excuse to offer for the mistakes he has made, or the various offences of which he has been guilty. His best friends must condemn33 his hypocrisy34 and fast-and-loose treatment of Miss Cumberland; but he vows35 that he had no hand in her violent death, and in this regard I feel not only bound but forced to believe him. At all events, I am going to act on that conviction, and have come here to entreat36 your aid in clearing up one or two points which may affect your own opinion of his guilt32.
“As his counsel I have been able to extract from him a fact or two which he has hitherto withheld37 from the police. Reticent38 as he has shown himself from the start,— and considering the character of the two women involved in this tragedy, this cannot be looked upon as entirely39 to his discredit,— he has confided40 to me a circumstance, which in the excitement attendant on Miss Carmel Cumberland’s sudden illness, may have escaped the notice of the family and very naturally, of the police. It is this:
“The ring which Miss Cumberland wore as the sign and seal of her engagement to him was not on her hand when he came upon her, as he declares he did, dead. It was there at dinner-time — a curious ring which I have often noted41 myself and could accurately42 describe if required. If she took it off before starting for The Whispering Pines, it should be easily found. But if she did not, what a clew it offers to her unknown assailant! Up till now, Mr. Ranelagh has been anticipating receiving this ring back in a letter, written before she left her home. But he has heard of no such letter, and doubts now if you have. May I ask if he is correct in this surmise43?”
“We know of no such letter. None has come to his rooms,” replied the coroner.
“I thought not. The whereabouts of this ring, then, is still to be determined44. You will pardon my having called your attention to it. As Mr. Ranelagh’s legal adviser45, I am very anxious to have that ring found.”
“We are glad to receive your suggestion,” replied the district attorney. “But you must remember that some of its force is lost by its having originated with the accused.”
“Very true; but Mr. Ranelagh was only induced to speak of this matter after I had worked with him for an hour. There is a mystery in his attitude which I, for one, have not yet fathomed46. You must have noticed this also, Coroner Perry? Your inquest, when you hold it, will reveal some curious facts; but I doubt if it will reveal the secret underlying47 this man’s reticence48. That we shall have to discover for ourselves.”
“He has another secret, then, than the one involving his arrest as a suspected murderer?” was the subtle conclusion of the district attorney.
“Yes, or why does he balk49 so at the simplest inquiries50? I have my notion as to its nature; but I’m not here to express notions unless you call my almost unfounded belief in him a notion. What I want to present to you is fact, and fact which can be utilised.”
“In the cause of your client!”
“Which is equally the cause of justice.”
“Possibly. We’ll search for the ring, Mr. Clifton.”
“Meanwhile, will you cast your eye over these fragments of a note which Mr. Ranelagh says he received from Miss Carmel Cumberland while waiting on the station platform for her coming.”
Taking an envelope from his pocket, Mr. Clifton drew forth51 two small scraps52 of soiled and crumpled53 paper, one of which was the half of another envelope presenting very nearly the following appearance:
As he pointed54 this out, he remarked:
“Elwood is not so common a baptismal name, that there can be any doubt as to the person addressed.”
The other scraps, also written in pencil and by the same hand, contained but two or three disconnected words; but one of those words was Adelaide.
“I spent an hour and a half in the yards adjoining the station before I found those two bits,” explained the young lawyer with a simple earnestness not displeasing55 to the two seasoned men he addressed. “One was in hiding under a stacked-up pile of outgoing freight, and the other I picked out of a cart of stuff which had been swept up in the early morning. I offer them in corroboration56 of Mr. Ranelagh’s statement that the ‘Come!’ used in the partially57 consumed letter found in the clubhouse chimney was addressed to Miss Carmel Cumberland and not to Adelaide, and that the place of meeting suggested by this word was the station platform, and not the spot since made terrible by death.”
“You are acquainted with Miss Carmel Cumberland’s handwriting?”
“If I am not, the town is full of people who are. I believe these words to have been written by Carmel Cumberland.”
Mr. Fox placed the pieces back in their envelope and laid the whole carefully away.
“For a second time we are obliged to you,” said he.
“You can cancel the obligation,” was the quick retort, “by discovering the identity of the man who in derby hat and a coat with a very high collar, left the grounds of The Whispering Pines just as Mr. Ranelagh drove into them. I have no facilities for the job, and no desire to undertake it.”
He had endeavoured to speak naturally, if not with an off-hand air; but he failed somehow — else why the quick glance of startled inquiry58 which Dr. Perry sent him from under his rather shaggy eyebrows59.
“Well, we’ll undertake that, too,” promised the district attorney.
“I can ask no more,” returned Charles Clifton, arising to depart. “The confronting of that man with Ranelagh will cause the latter to unseal his lips. Before you have finished with my client, you will esteem60 him much more highly than you do now.”
The district attorney smiled at what seemed the callow enthusiasm of a youthful lawyer; but the coroner who knew his district well, looked very thoughtfully down at the table before which he sat, and failed to raise his head until the young man had vanished from the room and his place had been taken by another of very different appearance and deportment. Then he roused himself and introduced the newcomer to the prosecuting61 attorney as Caleb Sweetwater, of the New York police department.
Caleb Sweetwater was no beauty. He was plain-featured to the point of ugliness; so plain-featured that not even his quick, whimsical smile could make his face agreeable to one who did not know his many valuable qualities. His receding62 chin and far too projecting nose were not likely to create a favourable63 impression on one ignorant of his cheerful, modest, winsome64 disposition65; and the district attorney, after eyeing him for a moment with ill-concealed disfavour, abruptly66 suggested:
“You have brought some credentials67 with you, I hope.”
“Here is a letter from one of the department. Mr. Gryce wrote it,” he added, with just a touch of pride.
“The letter is all right,” hastily remarked Dr. Perry on looking it over. “Mr. Sweetwater is commended to us as a man of sagacity and becoming reserve.”
“Very good. To business, then. The sooner we get to work on this new theory, the better. Mr. Sweetwater, we have some doubts if the man we have in hand is the man we really want. But first, how much do you know about this case?”
“All that’s in the papers.”
“Nothing more?”
“Very little. I’ve not been in town above an hour.”
“Are you known here?”
“I don’t think so; it’s my first visit this way.”
“Then you are as ignorant of the people as they are of you. Well, that has its disadvantages.”
“And its advantages, if you will permit me to say so, sir. I have no prejudices, no preconceived notions to struggle against. I can take persons as I find them; and if there is any deep family secret to unearth68, it’s mighty69 fortunate for a man to have nothing stand in the way of his own instincts. No likings, I mean — no leanings this way or that, for humane70 or other purely71 unprofessional reasons.”
The eye of District Attorney Fox stole towards that of his brother official, but did not meet it. The coroner had turned his attention to the table again, and, while betraying no embarrassment72, was not quite his usual self. The district attorney’s hand stole to his chin, which he softly rubbed with his lean forefinger73 as he again addressed Sweetwater.
“This tragedy — the most lamentable74 which has ever occurred in this town — is really, and without exaggeration, a tragedy in high life. The lady who was strangled by a brute’s clutch, was a woman of the highest culture and most estimable character. Her sister, who is supposed to have been the unconscious cause of the crime, is a young girl of blameless record. Of the man who was seen bending over the victim with his hands on her throat, we cannot speak so well. He has the faults and has lived the life of a social favourite. Gifted in many ways, and popular with both men and women, he has swung on his course with an easy disregard of the claims of others, which, while leaving its traces no doubt in many a humble75 and uncomplaining heart, did not attract notice to his inherent lack of principle, until the horrors of this tragedy lifted him into public view stripped of all his charms. He’s an egotist, of the first water; there is no getting over that. But did he strangle the woman? He says not; that he was only following some extraordinary impulse of the moment in laying his thumbs on the marks he saw on Miss Cumberland’s neck. A fantastic story — told too late, besides, for perfect credence76, and not worthy77 of the least attention if —”
The reasons which followed are too well known to us for repetition. Sweetwater listened with snapping eyes to all that was said; and when he had been given the various clews indicating the presence of a third — and as yet unknown — party on the scene of crime, he rose excitedly to his feet and, declaring that it was a most promising78 case, begged permission to make his own investigations79 at The Whispering Pines, after which he would be quite ready to begin his search for the man in the derby hat and high coat-collar, whose love for wine was so great that he chose and carried off the two choicest bottles that the club-house contained.
“A hardy80 act for any man, gentleman or otherwise, who had just strangled the life out of a fine woman like that. If he exists and the whole story is not a pure fabrication of the entrapped81 Ranelagh, he shouldn’t be hard to find. What do you say, gentlemen? He shouldn’t be hard to find.”
“We have not found him,” emphasised the district attorney, with the shortest possible glance at the coroner’s face.
“Then the field is all before me,” smiled Sweetwater. “Wish me luck, gentlemen. It’s a blind job, but that’s just in my line. A map of the town, a few general instructions, and I’m off.”
Mr. Fox turned towards the coroner, and opened his lips; but closed them again without speaking. Did Sweetwater notice this act of self-restraint? If he did, he failed to show it.
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