Part 70 (2/2)
CHAPTER XLIII.
JUSTICE, SACRIFICE, DEATH.
And there is confusion in the court room.
Mr. Rand bounds angrily to his feet, then reseats himself suddenly, and without opening his lips.
As they bear Frank Lamotte from the room, O'Meara's voice rises and rings clear above the buzz and bustle:
”That witness must not be permitted to leave the court.”
Then he stands gazing about him like a small, rampant lion; his eyes flas.h.i.+ng, his nostrils quivering, his whole manner betokening that he is warming to his work.
Presently the room is quiet again, and O'Meara addresses the court:
”Your honor, and gentlemen; I have been successful beyond my expectations. You see what a guilty conscience can do. I wished to convince this court that my client has enemies in W----; powerful, unsuspected, enemies. I wished also to demonstrate to Mr. Rand, how easy it is to obtain circ.u.mstantial evidence. The witness may recover at his leisure. I have nothing more to say to him.”
While he is speaking, Mr. Lamotte and Doctor Benoit, who had hastened out to attend upon Frank, re-enter, and resume their places, the former looking hara.s.sed and uneasy, the latter, bland as ever, and nodding an a.s.surance that the patient is recovering safely.
”My next witness,” says O'Meara, ”is private detective Jerry Belknap; but, before this gentleman is sworn, I desire the clerk to read aloud, _very_ loud, the testimony lately given by Mr. Jasper Lamotte. I want Mr. Lamotte's testimony to be fresh in the minds of the jury when they listen to Mr. Belknap.”
Strive as he will, Jasper Lamotte can not wear a look of entire unconcern, although his self-control is marvellous.
What does Jerry Belknap know concerning this case? Why is _he_ here as a witness? Mr. Lamotte is speedily enlightened.
While the clerk reads his recent testimony, Jerry Belknap takes his place upon the stand. Not the Belknap Jasper Lamotte has known; not the Belknap of Constance Wardour's recollection; but Jerry Belknap, in _propria persona_, shorn of all disguise.
He is a man well up in his thirties, medium in height, slender in person, with a dark, smooth shaven face, keen, restless eyes, black, closely cropped hair.
The clerk having finished the reading, Mr. O'Meara addresses the witness with marked courtesy.
”Mr. Belknap, you have heard the reading of Mr. Lamotte's testimony. You have heard Mr. Rand say that two important witnesses are absent, namely, a certain Brooks, and Mrs. Nance Burrill. You have heard Mr. Lamotte say that he knows nothing of the whereabouts of Nance Burrill, that he knows nothing of Brooks.
”Now, as Mr. Lamotte can not enlighten us, and as the attorney for the prosecution is very anxious about these two witnesses, will you just tell the court what you know of Mr. Brooks, and Nance Burrill, as connected with this case?”
Jerry Belknap bows to O'Meara, bows to the Court, wipes his mouth with a white silk handkerchief, and begins:
”I came to W---- on professional business, and, having obtained permission, through Mr. O'Meara, I may state here what that business was.
”I came on behalf of Miss Wardour, to investigate the noted diamond robbery. I have been in and about W---- for some time, but always in disguise, this being the first time my real face has been visible.
”Not long ago a stranger accosted me and put into my hands a letter. The letter bade me follow the instructions of the bearer of the same without fear, or question. Now Mr. Bathurst commands me at all times, and like a good soldier I obeyed my superior officer. I placed myself under the orders of Mr. Bathurst's deputy, who is himself a clever detective, and this is what he told me:
”Mr. Bathurst had been operating in W---- for weeks, under my very nose, and, although I knew him, and am called a tolerable detective, I never found him out. He knew me, however, from the first, knew me all along, although I, several times, changed my disguise. _His_ disguise was too perfect, and he is too good an actor, ever to betray himself.
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