CHAPTER IX.

THE INQUEST AT HERNE ARMS.

There were many people in Barnstead on the day when the inquest was

held on the body of Milly Lester. The youth and beauty of the poor

girl, the tragic circumstances of her death, and the knowledge, which

was now spread widely abroad, that Dr. Lester was the assassin, all

invested the affair with wondrous interest. From far and near people

poured into Barnstead to hear the evidence of the father's guilt even

at second hand; and crowds repaired to the Winding Lane in order to

examine the fatal spot. Never had such excitement been known in the

somnolent village.

The coroner and jury were assembled in the largest room of The Herne

Arms, and after surveying the body of the victim, they called all

necessary witnesses to testify to the manner of her death, and the

guilt of him who had brought it about. Drek had prepared his case

against Dr. Lester with great care, being now convinced by the

strongest of circumstantial evidence that he was the murderer. As yet

Lester had not been arrested, but Drek had kept him constantly under

his own eye, and had in his pocket a warrant for his arrest. This he

intended to execute as soon as the jury delivered their verdict. He

had no doubt as to what the verdict would be.

Darcy Herne was present at the inquest, and several times he asserted

his belief in the innocence of Dr. Lester. When Lester himself, pale

and haggard, arrived at the inn, under the escort of Drek, the squire

shook him by the hand in the warmest manner. Lester was much touched

by this proof of friendship from one who had never regarded him with

much approval.

"It is good of you to give me your hand, Herne," he said in a

faltering voice, "particularly as you know the cloud that lies over my

reputation."

"It is for that reason I do it, Lester. I believe you to be innocent."

"Ah," sighed Lester, passing his hand across his eyes, "I wish I could

believe that myself."

Herne was rather amazed by this strange speech, and replied rather

stiffly: "You must certainly know if you shot Milly or not?"

"That is just what I don't know," retorted Lester with a haggard look.

"I left home under the influence of drink and with a pistol in my

possession, angry with Milly for the way in which she was deceiving

you. I recollect nothing after that until I found myself at dawn in my

own garden; the events of the night have vanished from my mind; my

memory is a complete blank. Who knows but what I may not have shot my

poor Milly unknowingly?"

"H'm!" said Herne, thoughtfully; "in a condition like that you would

certainly act in accordance with the uppermost thought in your mind.

Was it to kill Milly?"

"God forbid! Even in my drunken frenzy I had no thought of harming my

own flesh and blood. I wanted to kill the man who was to meet

her--Lucas Lovel."

"How do you know that he was going to meet her on that night?" asked

Herne, eagerly.

"I did not know for certain," replied Lester, "but as Milly had not

come home, I thought she might be with Lovel. She met him before, you

know."

"Yes, I know," said Darcy, gloomily. "Well, if you went out to kill

Lovel, you would not shoot at your own daughter."

"She might have thrown herself in the way to protect Lovel."

"I doubt it. But only Lovel can prove that, and he denies that he met

her on that night."

"Do you believe him?"

"No!" said Herne savagely. "I received a note in London which advised

me that they were going to meet."

"Who wrote the note?"

"I can't tell you yet. The person who wrote it wishes to remain

unknown for the present. But I believe that Lovel met Milly and killed

her because she would not marry him. Mind you," continued Herne,

energetically, "I have no proof of this; but I mean to obtain proof in

order to hang Lovel and save you."

"I'm afraid I'm past saving," sighed Lester. "Even Drek believes me to

be guilty, and, as I cannot recall the events of the night, I dare not

swear that I am innocent. Oh, God! that I should be in such a

position! ignorant of my own acts; and all on account of that accursed

drink! I am rightly punished for my vice."

Herne said nothing, for the present was no time for reproaches, but,

taking Lester by the arm, he led him into the room where the jury were

seated. Already the proceedings had begun, and the witnesses summoned

by Inspector Drek were giving evidence. Mr. Chaskin was called first,

and deposed that after evening service on Sunday he had been summoned

to a house on the other side of the common to pray with a dying man.

He returned to Barnstead by the short way of the Winding Lane, and on

entering the wood he had stumbled over a body which was lying in the

roadway near the stile. Thinking that she had fainted--for by the

touch of the garments and the faint glimmer of the moonlight he

perceived that the deceased was a woman--he lighted a match to see who

she was, and what was the matter with her. Then he recognised the face

of Millicent Lester, and that she was dead. There was a wound in the

back of the head. The body was lying face downward, and he had to turn

it over in order to perceive the features. At once he went on to The

Herne Arms and roused up four or five men. These returned with him to

the stile and carried the body to the house of Dr. Lester, whence it

was removed subsequently to the inn for the inquest. Mr. Chaskin said

he heard no shot, and that he had seen no one about either on the

common or in the wood. It was about eleven, or a little after, when he

discovered the body. He had no idea as to who could have killed the

deceased.

The next witness was Dr. Rollin, the rival to Lester in Barnstead, and

the medical man who had examined the body. He deposed that he had made

the examination on Monday morning. The deceased had been shot from

behind, and the bullet had passed right through the brain. It had

entered a little above the nape of the neck, and had come out on one

side of the nose. Death must have been instantaneous. He examined the

body at nine o'clock on Monday morning; and from its condition he

could state that death must have taken place between eight and nine of

the previous night; twelve hours, more or less, elapsed, as he

believed, between the death and the examination.

Inspector Drek stated that he had been called to Barnstead from

Marborough by the information that Millicent Lester had been murdered.

He came at once to the house of the deceased. She had died from the

effects of a pistol shot, as Dr. Rollin had stated. He had examined

the spot where the body had been found, but could discover no evidence

there likely to lead to the identification of the criminal. The pistol

could not be found; and as the bullet had passed right through the

head of the deceased it could not be found either. The spot where the

body was discovered was of a deep-red clay, somewhat softened by

recent rain. There were many footmarks about, but these were probably

those of the bearers who had brought home the body.

Iris Link, on being sworn, declared that the deceased had said nothing

to her about going to the Winding Lane on that night. She (deceased)

had left St. Dunstan's Church during the service and had not been seen

alive since leaving. Witness did not know why deceased had left. She

knew that the dead girl was in the habit of meeting Mr. Lucas Lovel,

but did not know for certain if she had met him on that night. Still,

she suspected, as deceased had not come home that such a meeting might

have taken place. The body of deceased was brought home shortly after

midnight on Sunday night. She had no idea who had killed deceased, nor

had any knowledge of the motive for the crime.

Mr. Mexton watched the face and listened to the voice of Iris as she

made this last statement, for he recalled how she had asked him not to

seek for the assassin. For this reason he believed that she knew who

had killed Milly, and for some reason--of which he was naturally

ignorant--she desired to screen the guilty person. It struck him that

she might betray herself while under examination, but in this he was

wrong. Without a change of expression, in a firm voice she denied all

knowledge of the possible murderer. After this final assertion she

stepped down and gave place to Lucas Lovel.

This young man, who was pale but composed, stated that he had not met

Milly Lester on the fatal night. He had intended to do so, but meeting

with Gran Jimboy he had gone with her to her tent on the other side of

the common, and had not returned to The Herne Arms, where he resided,

till ten o'clock. He had walked over by the road, and had not taken

the short cut through the woods. He swore that he had not been in the

Winding Lane on Sunday night.

Gran Jimboy was summoned by Lovel to corroborate this evidence. The

old gipsy stated that she had met Lucas at eight o'clock, immediately

after service in St. Dunstan's Church, and had induced him to come to

her tent to hear some information which nearly concerned him. The

information was private, and had nothing to do with the murder. Lovel,

said the woman, had stayed with her till nearly ten o'clock, and then

had walked back to the village by the high road. She knew this, as she

had gone part of the way with him.

Thus, by the evidence of Gran Jimboy, an alibi in favour of Lovel was

clearly proved; and he was exonerated from any complicity in the

crime. Still, Herne did not believe the evidence, as Mexton could see

by the mocking smile on his lips. However, he made no attempt to

speak, and the proceedings continued.

Eliza, the servant of Dr. Lester, was the next witness, and she told

her story with shrill volubility. For the moment she was the most

important person in the room, as on her evidence was based the charge

which was known to be made against Dr. Lester. Eliza knew that her

master would be arrested on the statements she could make against him,

and relished the situation exceedingly. She had no idea of the cruelty

of her feelings towards the man whose bread she had eaten.

Eliza stated, with many airs and graces, that she was the domestic

servant of Dr. Lester, and had been in this situation for some years.

Her master was in the habit of getting drunk two or three times in the

week; when in this condition, he always went about with a loaded

revolver, so that the inmates of the house were in peril of their

lives. Dr. Lester had been delighted by the engagement of the deceased

to Mr. Herne; and he was angry at the meeting of Miss Lester with Mr.

Lovel. Eliza knew that they met, as it was common gossip. On the night

of the murder Miss Lester and Miss Link went to church, while the

doctor remained at home drinking.

Miss Milly did not return; but Miss Iris did, in the company of Mrs.

Drass. When Mrs. Drass departed, Eliza heard high words between the

doctor and Miss Link relative to the meetings of the deceased with Mr.

Lovel. Afterwards Miss Iris went out to seek Miss Milly, whom she

thought was with Mr. Lovel; but Eliza did not know if this were so.

Dr. Lester continued drinking, and, fearing lest he should cause

trouble, witness watched the door of the consulting-room. Shortly

after half-past eight Dr. Lester came out, holding a pistol in his

hand; he was mad with drink, and cried out about his daughter and

Lovel. Then he rushed out, and witness thought he intended murder. He

did not come home till seven in the morning, and then he had no

pistol, but his clothes were daubed with red mud, such as is found in

the Winding Lane. He began to drink again; but before doing so he

changed his clothes. Witness swore that he went out with the intention

of killing his daughter, but she did not think he did it deliberately,

as he was mad with drink.

Dr. Lester was then called to refute this evidence if he was able. He

stated that he had gone out as Eliza described, and with a pistol. He

wished to kill Lovel, but he did not know what he said. He did not

remember what he did or where he went after leaving the house; but he

had an indistinct recollection of meeting someone--man or woman he

could not say. His pistol was gone when he returned home at seven in

the morning, but he did not know where he lost it. Also his clothes

were covered with red mud, so it was possible he might have wandered

into the Winding Lane, and have fallen in the moist clay. But he

recollected nothing. He had no intention of harming his daughter, as

he loved her too much.

Iris Link, recalled, said that Dr. Lester was in the habit of carrying

about a loaded revolver when drunk. She did not know if he took it out

on the Sunday night, but it was not in its case the next day. She

stated also that she heard a shot fired at nine o'clock, when she was

standing in the shadow of St. Dunstan's Church. She had never heard

Dr. Lester threaten his daughter; but he was certainly very irate at

the behaviour of Mr. Lovel.

This was all the evidence which had been collected by Drek; and it

certainly was against Lester. His own testimony rather inculpated than

exonerated him; and from the faces of the jury Paul saw that they

inclined to believe Lester guilty. Mexton himself could not make up

his mind; appearances pointed to the perpetration of the crime by Dr.

Lester when in a state of intoxication; but it was possible that he

might be innocent after all. Still, how his innocence was to be proved

it was difficult to say.

"Herne might do it," thought Paul, as he took down the evidence, "for

he seems to believe Lovel guilty, although Gran Jimboy's statement

goes to clear him. Also Herne knows something in connection with that

feather which he picked up. I wonder what that odd-coloured feather

has to do with the matter, and whether it could prove the guilt of

some person of whom at present we know nothing?"

There was no answer to this question, and Herne made no sign of making

any statement about the feather in favour of Lester. He stood quite

still, and listened to the summing-up of the coroner--a summing-up

which was dead against Lester. The coroner declared that Lester must

have been in the Winding Lane on that night, else he could not have

got the red clay on his clothes. The question was whether he was there

after or before nine o'clock, the hour when, according to Miss Link's

evidence, the fatal shot was fired. The coroner was inclined to think

that Lester went straight from his own house to the Winding Lane,

knowing that was the spot in which his daughter usually met Lovel; and

there, finding his daughter waiting for Lovel--who was then in the

tent of Gran Jimboy--had fired and killed her. Perhaps he would have

killed Lovel had he been present, but in his absence he vented his

rage on the deceased. The crime, however, was committed while Lester

was drunk, and therefore he was not responsible for his actions.

The result of this speech was that the jury--already prejudiced--found

Lester guilty; and immediately the wretched father was arrested by

Inspector Drek.

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