CHAPTER XXXIV.

A LETTER FROM HORRISTON.

"MY DEAR CLAUDE:

"In my last letter I informed you of my various discoveries with regard

to the case. I deem myself singularly fortunate in finding those who

could afford me the necessary information. Five-and-twenty years is a

wide gap of time, and, to tell the honest truth, I scarcely expected to

be successful in my mission. Death, absence, old age, might have put an

end to all who knew about the case, but, as you are already advised, I

unexpectedly met with three people who gave me three different versions

of the murder from their various points of view. First, the waiter

Sugden, who merely reflected the opinion of Dick Pental; second, the

gardener himself, with his first-hand story; and third, Miss Belinda

Pike, whose ideas are quite at variance with the other two.

"I mentioned to you that I had met Miss Pike at my friend Brandon's, and

that she had invited me to visit her the next day to hear her story of

the case. Of course, I went, and found the lady an excellent character

for my purpose. She has a truly wonderful memory for the small beer of

life. She is a born gossip, and is one of the most spiteful women it has

ever been my fortune to meet. Her invitation was more to satisfy her own

vanity and curiosity than because she wished to do me a service; but if

she is gratified in the one she is balked in the other. With some

difficulty--for she is a most persistent creature--I managed to evade

her inquiries as to my reason for wishing to know about 'The Larcher

Affair'; and extracted from her all information likely to be of service

to us in discovering the truth. What she told me leaves me more in the

dark than ever; and I shall doubtless return to Thorston no whit nearer

the truth than I was when I set out.

"But before narrating her story, as imparted to me in strict secrecy,

you must not be offended if certain reflections are cast by this

busybody on your mother. To get at the truth of this complication you

must view it from a disinterested standpoint and throw aside all

prejudice. I do not for a moment believe that Mrs. Larcher intended to

willfully deceive her husband, as is implied by Miss Pike, but I must

confess I think her conduct was highly reprehensible. Still I pass no

judgment, as it is not my place to do so; and you must clearly

understand that the remarks herein contained about her are those of Miss

Pike. You can guess from their tenor what a very spiteful old lady she

is. I promised to report my doings and hearings faithfully to you, and I

hereby keep my promise, and at the cost of your losing your temper.

"The cause of Miss Pike's malignity is jealousy--a passion which is as

active now with her as it was twenty-five years ago. Then the fair

Belinda, according to her own account, was the belle of Horriston, and

shared that enviable position with two rivals--the one being your

mother, the other Miss Louisa Sinclair. I fancy I hear you exclaim at

the mention of this name. But Mrs. Bezel is right; such a person does

exist. She was a passably pretty girl,--according to Miss Pike,--and

rather popular,--again Miss Pike,--but cared for no one so much as Mr.

Francis Hilliston, then a handsome young lawyer of great promise and

good family. This is evidently the romance of Hilliston's life, and

accounts for his silence about Louisa Sinclair. He did not wish to speak

of one who had disappeared under somewhat discreditable circumstances;

yet who truly loved him. Whether he returned her love I cannot say.

Suspend your judgment till you hear the story of this maiden lady. Of

course, it is quite different to that of Dick Pental, and, I think, less

easy to believe. The gardener spoke of what he saw; Miss Pike speaks of

what she thinks. Judge for yourself which is right.

"As I have said, Miss Pike was a belle in her younger days. She was also

well off, and could have made a good match. Unfortunately, she was in

love with Hilliston; I say unfortunately, because he happened to be in

love with Mrs. Larcher. I again apologize for putting the matter so

plainly, but Miss Pike insisted that it was so. In those days Hilliston

must have been a handsome and fascinating man, for Louisa Sinclair also

loved him--with a like result. He had no eyes for these two damsels, but

quietly devoted himself to Mrs. Larcher. I do not mean to say that he

roused the suspicions of your father, for his devotion was perfectly

respectful. The desire of the moth for the star, I may say--for

Hilliston knew well enough that he had no chances in that quarter for

two reasons. First, Mrs. Larcher was a married woman; second, she was in

love with Jeringham.

"At the time of that notable dress ball matters stood thus:

"Miss Belinda Pike in love with Hilliston.

"Miss Louisa Sinclair in love with Hilliston.

"Hilliston in love with Mrs. Larcher.

"Mrs. Larcher in love with Jeringham.

"Can you imagine anything more complicated; and to make confusion still

worse, Miss Pike solemnly asserted that Jeringham was not in love with

Mrs. Larcher, but with her maid, Mona Bantry. Therefore, all round, each

of these five people was in love with the wrong person. It was a modern

'Comedy of Errors,' with a tragic ending.

"Miss Pike went to the ball in the character of a flower girl, and there

was astonished to find two Mary, Queen of Scots, and two Darnleys.

During the night she learned that out of jealousy Louisa Sinclair had

adopted the same fancy dress as your mother. She was the second Queen of

Scots, and was attired precisely the same in all respects, save that

Mrs. Larcher wore a small dagger, and Miss Sinclair did not. On making

this discovery Miss Pike naturally thought--as a jealous woman

would--that the second Darnley was Hilliston. She knew that the first

was Jeringham, and did not trouble herself about him, but maneuvered to

get speech with the second. To her astonishment she found out--how I

cannot say--that it was Captain Larcher, who was supposed to be in

London. He confessed that he was jealous of his wife, and had returned

in disguise to learn the truth. Miss Pike was not clear whether he was

suspicious of Jeringham or of Hilliston, and she had no opportunity of

learning the truth as Larcher, seeing his wife leave the ballroom,

followed her at once. The next day Miss Pike was informed of the

disappearance of Jeringham, and later on she learned of the death of

Captain Larcher.

"Now, you will ask whom she suspected. A woman with so unhappy a temper

would not be long in forming an opinion about a matter connected with a

lady of whom she was jealous. I allude to your mother. Miss Pike had a

theory, and ever since, declining to accept the evidence given at the

trial, has held firmly to it. She suspected Mona Bantry to be guilty. I

give her reason in her own words.

"'Of course it is only theory,' she said, when I asked her pointblank

who she thought was guilty, 'but my suspicions point to Mrs. Larcher's

maid.'

"'To Mona Bantry?' I asked, rather astonished.

"'Yes! She was in love with Mr. Jeringham, and he was at the ball

dressed as Darnley; Captain Larcher wore the same dress. As I told you

he left the ballroom when he saw his wife go out with Mr. Jeringham. I

fancy he followed them home, and caught them as they parted in the

garden of The Laurels. Very likely he ordered Mr. Jeringham off the

premises, and insisted on his wife going into the house. Mona, who was

sitting up for her mistress, would open the door, and seeing by the

dress, as she thought, Mr. Jeringham with Mrs. Larcher, I believe she

lost her head and killed him.'

"'Killed him; but how?'

"'With the dagger worn by Mrs. Larcher,' responded Miss Pike

triumphantly. 'She snatched it from the sheath as it hung at the girdle

of Mrs. Larcher, and killed the poor man--thinking he was her lover.

Then, finding out her mistake, she fled.

"'But so did Jeringham,' I said.

"'Yes. He also saw the murder, and naturally enough thought he might be

suspected. I think he took Mona away with him on the very night, and

they fled together. As to the body, Denis, the brother, to save his

sister and possibly his mistress from being suspected, threw it into the

river. That is my theory, Mr. Tait, and I believe it to be the true

one.'

"I need not repeat more of our conversation, as it was merely argument

on both sides, but you now know sufficient to see in what direction Miss

Pike's suspicions are directed. Her story is quite at variance with that

of your mother, who plainly stated that she found Mona in the sitting

room with your father. It is not strange that the two narrations should

be contradictory, for we must remember that Mrs. Larcher spoke from

facts while Miss Pike only speaks from hearsay.

"Again, from the statement of Dick Pental, it would appear that the

murder took place in the garden; your mother says it was committed in

the sitting room, so here is another contradiction. But you must not

forget that only one person has sworn to the identity of those he saw

with the body. Miss Pike can prove nothing from facts, and only evolves

accusations out of her own malignant nature. Your mother accuses no one,

alleging that she fainted in the sitting room. Therefore, taking all

facts into consideration, I believe the gardener's story to be true, and

that Denis Bantry killed your father; Jeringham, through force of

circumstances, being an accessory to the deed. This view accounts for

the identity of Paynton with Jeringham, of Kerry with Denis--and fully

accounts for their living in seclusion at Thorston. This is my opinion.

Do you think you can give a better?

"Regarding your mother's hint about Louisa Sinclair, I confess I cannot

understand it. Miss Pike was perfectly frank about that person; and

stated that shortly after the murder she went to America and had not

been heard of for years. Hilliston may know of her whereabouts, but

under the circumstances I do not think he is likely to speak. At all

events we are certain of two things: that Louisa Sinclair did not marry

Hilliston; that she had nothing to do with the tragedy at The Laurels.

Miss Pike intends to show me a portrait of the lady on the occasion of

my next visit. A knowledge of her looks may lead to something; but

honestly speaking I do not see how she can possibly be implicated in the

matter.

"But I must bring this long letter to a close. I have found out

sufficient at Horriston to justify our suspicions of the _ménage_ at

Rose Cottage, and when I return we must set our wits to work to see

Paynton and Kerry. They must be forced into plain speaking, then we may

solve the mystery of your father's death--not before. Expect me in two

days, and think over what I have written so that we may discuss the

matter thoroughly when we come together. And so no more at present from

your friend,

"SPENSER TAIT."

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