AFTER THE DISCOVERY.
"Sir, if you please, I request that this witness be immediately placed under examination," said Lord Arondelle, who sat, with pale, stern visage, among the spectators, now addressing the coroner.
"Yes, certainly, my lord. Let the man be called," answered the latter.
A short, stout, red-haired and freckle-faced boy, clothed in a well-worn suit of gray tweed, came forward and was duly sworn.
"What is your name, my lad?" inquired the coroner"s clerk.
"Cuddie McGill, an" it please your worship," replied the shock-headed youth.
"Your age?"
"Anan?"
"How old are you?"
"Ou, ay, just nineteen come St. Andrew"s Eve, at night."
"Where do you live?"
"Wi" my maister, Gillie Ferguson, the saddler, at Lone."
"Well now, then, what do you know about this case?" inquired the clerk, who, pen in hand, had been busily taking down the unimportant, preliminary answers of the witness under examination.
"Aweel, thin your worship, I ken just naething of ony account; but I just happen speak what I saw yestreen under the castle wa", and doctor here, he wad hae me come my ways and tell your honor; its naething just,"
replied Cuddie McGill, scratching his shock head.
"But tell us what you saw."
"Aweel, then, your worship, I had been hard at wark a" the day, and could na get awa to see the wedding deecorations. But after my wark was dune and I had my bit aitmeal cake and parritch, I e"en cam" my way over the brig to hae a luke at them."
"Well, and what did you see besides the decorations?"
"An it please your worship, as I cam through the thick shrubbery I spied a la.s.sie, standing under the balcony on the east side o" the castle wa"."
"At what hour was this?"
"I dinna ken preceesely. It may hae been ten o"clock; for I ken the moon was about twa hours high."
"Ay, well; go on."
"I hid mysel" in the firs and watchit the la.s.sie; for I said to mysel" it wair a tryste wi" her lad, and I behoove to find out wha they were. Sae I watchit the la.s.sie. And presently a tall gallant cam" up till her, and they spake thegither. I could na hear what they said. But anon the tall mon went his ways, and the la.s.sie bided her lane under the balcony. I wondered at that. And I waited to see the end. I waited, it seemed to me, full twa hour. The moon was weel nigh overhead, when at lang last the gallant cam" on wi" anither tall mon. And they pa.s.sed sae nigh that I heard their talk. Spake the gallant: "I would na hae had it happened for a" we hae gained." Said the ither ane: "It could na be helpit. The auld mon skreekit. He would hae brocht the house upon us, and we hadna stappit his mouth." And the twa pa.s.sit out o" hearing, and sune cam" to the la.s.sie under the balcony. And the three talkit thegither, but I just couldna hear a word they spake. And sae I went my ways home, wondering what it a" meant. But I thocht nae muckle harm until the morn when I heerd o" the murder."
"Would you know the tall man again if you were to see him?" inquired the coroner.
"Na, for ye ken I could na see a feature o" his face."
"Would you know the girl again?"
"Na. I could na see the la.s.s ony mair than the gallant."
"Nor the third man?"
"Na, nor the ither ane."
"Did you hear any name or any place spoken of between the parties?"
"Na, na name, na pleece. I hae tuld your honor all I heerd. I heerd no mair than I hae said," replied the witness.
And the severest cross-examination could not draw anything more from him.
The officials put their heads together and talked in whispers.
This last witness gave, after all, the nearest to a clue of any they had yet received.
The notes of the testimony were put in the hands of the London detective then present.
"Allow me to remind you, sir," said Lord Arondelle, "that this interview testified to by the last witness, was said to have taken place between ten and twelve at night, and that there is a train for London which stops at Lone at a quarter past twelve. Would it not be well to make inquiries at the station as to what pa.s.sengers, if any, got on at Lone?"
"A good idea. Thanks, my lord. We will summon the agent who happened to be on duty at that hour," said the coroner.
And a messenger was immediately dispatched to Lone to bring the railway official in question.
In the interim, several of the household servants were examined, but without bringing any new facts to light.
After an absence of two hours, the messenger returned accompanied by Donald McNeil, the ticket-agent who had been in the office for the midnight train of the preceding day.
He was a man of middle age and medium size, with a fair complexion, sandy hair and open, honest countenance. He was clothed in a suit of black and white-checked cloth.
He was duly sworn and examined. He gave his name as Donald McNeil, his age forty years, and his home in the hamlet of Lone.
"You are a ticket-agent at the Railway Station at Lone?" inquired the coroner"s clerk.
"I am, sir."
"You were on duty at that station last night, between twelve midnight and one, morning?"
"I was, sir."
"Does the train for London stop at Lone at that hour?"
"The up-train stops at Lone, at a quarter past twal, sir, and seldom varies for as muckle as twa minutes."
"It stopped last night as usual, at a quarter past twelve?"
"It did, sir, av coorse."