"He might have done it without your noticing it, I suppose?"
"If he was clever enough to murder the poor gentleman, he was clever enough to try and poison me."
The Judge: "The witness in her replies must confine herself to the evidence."
Mr. Spigot, Q. C.: "I must submit to your lordship that it is a very logical answer, and exactly ill.u.s.trates the interdependence of the probabilities. Now, Mrs. Drabdump, let us know what happened when you awoke at half-past six the next morning."
Thereupon Mrs. Drabdump recapitulated the evidence (with new redundancies, but slight variations) given by her at the inquest. How she became alarmed--how she found the street-door locked by the big lock--how she roused Grodman, and got him to burst open the door--how they found the body--all this with which the public was already familiar _ad nauseam_ was extorted from her afresh.
"Look at this key" (key pa.s.sed to the witness). "Do you recognize it?"
"Yes; how did you get it? It"s the key of my first-floor front. I am sure I left it sticking in the door."
"Did you know a Miss Dymond?"
"Yes, Mr. Mortlake"s sweetheart. But I knew he would never marry her, poor thing." (Sensation.)
"Why not?"
"He was getting too grand for her." (Amus.e.m.e.nt).
"You don"t mean anything more than that?"
"I don"t know; she only came to my place once or twice. The last time I set eyes on her must have been in October."
"How did she appear?"
"She was very miserable, but she wouldn"t let you see it." (Laughter.)
"How has the prisoner behaved since the murder?"
"He always seemed very glum and sorry for it."
Cross-examined: "Did not the prisoner once occupy the bedroom of Mr.
Constant, and give it up to him, so that Mr. Constant might have the two rooms on the same floor?"
"Yes, but he didn"t pay as much."
"And, while occupying this front bedroom, did not the prisoner once lose his key and have another made?"
"He did; he was very careless."
"Do you know what the prisoner and Mr. Constant spoke about on the night of December 3d?"
"No; I couldn"t hear."
"Then how did you know they were quarreling?"
"They were talkin" so loud."
Sir Charles Brown-Harland, Q. C. (sharply): "But I"m talking loudly to you now. Should you say I was quarreling?"
"It takes two to make a quarrel." (Laughter.)
"Was the prisoner the sort of man who, in your opinion, would commit a murder?"
"No, I never should ha" guessed it was him."
"He always struck you as a thorough gentleman?"
"No, my lud. I knew he was only a comp."
"You say the prisoner has seemed depressed since the murder. Might not that have been due to the disappearance of his sweetheart?"
"No, he"d more likely be glad to get rid of her."
"Then he wouldn"t be jealous if Mr. Constant took her off his hands?"
(Sensation.)
"Men are dog-in-the-mangers."
"Never mind about men, Mrs. Drabdump. Had the prisoner ceased to care for Miss Dymond?"
"He didn"t seem to think of her, my lud. When he got a letter in her handwriting among his heap he used to throw it aside till he"d torn open the others."
Brown-Harland, Q. C. (with a triumphant ring in his voice): "Thank you, Mrs. Drabdump. You may sit down."
Spigot, Q. C.: "One moment, Mrs. Drabdump. You say the prisoner had ceased to care for Miss Dymond. Might not this have been in consequence of his suspecting for some time that she had relations with Mr.
Constant?"
The Judge: "That is not a fair question."
Spigot, Q. C.: "That will do, thank you, Mrs. Drabdump."
Brown-Harland, Q. C.: "No; one question more, Mrs. Drabdump. Did you ever see anything--say when Miss Dymond came to your house--to make you suspect anything between Mr. Constant and the prisoner"s sweetheart?"
"She did meet him once when Mr. Mortlake was out." (Sensation.)
"Where did she meet him?"
"In the pa.s.sage. He was going out when she knocked and he opened the door." (Amus.e.m.e.nt.)
"You didn"t hear what they said?"
"I ain"t a eavesdropper. They spoke friendly and went away together."
Mr. George Grodman was called and repeated his evidence at the inquest.
Cross-examined, he testified to the warm friendship between Mr. Constant and the prisoner. He knew very little about Miss Dymond, having scarcely seen her. Prisoner had never spoken to him much about her. He should not think she was much in prisoner"s thoughts. Naturally the prisoner had been depressed by the death of his friend. Besides, he was overworked.