Part 59 (1/2)

”Tengelyi?” cried the justice and Kenihazy, in utter astonishment. ”Most extraordinary!”

”Why does your wors.h.i.+p listen to such nonsense?” interposed the cook, impatiently; ”this woman would bring her father to the gallows!”

”Nonsense, is it?” cried Mrs. Cizmeasz; ”then why does the justice listen to it, and why does Mr. Kenihazy write it down? Well, I don't care! I don't want to speak; if I had not been asked I would have said nothing; I never would have spoken to any one about it.”

Mr. Skinner shouted at the top of his voice that she must not confound the evidence, but tell him if her memory was quite clear--if she was quite sure that Mr. Catspaw had mentioned the name of Tengelyi?

”Why should I not remember!” cried she, amidst a clamour of voices. ”The attorney spoke as well as we do now. Everybody was in the room, and everybody heard him say, 'Tengelyi.'”

”n.o.body heard it!” shouted the cook, in spite of all admonitions to keep silence. ”When did he say it? What reason could he have for saying it? I say----”

”When did he say it? When you took the Jew to his bed-side, and asked him if that was the man who had murdered him,” screamed Mrs. Cizmeasz, getting into a generous pa.s.sion; ”first he shook his head, and----”

”It's not true!” bawled the cook, trying to drown her voice. ”It's a lie! He first said Tengelyi, and afterwards shook his head.”

”I say he first shook his head, and then said Tengelyi; and everybody who speaks the truth will say so too!” screamed the other.

”It's a lie, I say! and everybody that says it is a liar, though he swore it a thousand times!” shouted the cook, in a voice of thunder, and darting looks of the fiercest lightning at Mrs. Cizmeasz.

”I'll call the whole house to prove it,” said Mrs. Kata, with a face as red as scarlet.

At length the justice interfered, and said, ”To set this matter right, we must have another examination of witnesses.”

While the haiduk was absent to call all the people together who had witnessed the last moments of Mr. Catspaw, the two cooks were engrossed in dispute, and Mr. Skinner warned Mr. Kenihazy to take particular notice of that part of the woman's evidence relating to the attorney's last words.

The messenger found the remainder of the witnesses jabbering away all together in the kitchen. He brought them at once to the justice; but never was a man more deceived than Mr. Skinner was when he thought to remove the veil from the mystery by the multiplicity of witnesses.

He had now got six instead of two. The steward and boots took Mrs.

Kata's part; the kitchen-maid and scullery-maid that of the man cook; the cooks were equally backed. For a quarter of an hour after the witnesses had entered the room the noise and confusion were pitiable. At length the justice, shrugging his shoulders impatiently, said, ”It doesn't signify a jot whether he shook his head before or afterwards.

The princ.i.p.al thing is, that the attorney was distinctly heard to p.r.o.nounce the name of Tengelyi. On that much depends. I hope you have taken that down?” inquired he, turning to Mr. Kenihazy, who nodded in the affirmative, without raising his head from the paper.

The contending parties looked at each other with astonishment. Mrs. Kata Cizmeasz, who had not the least intention of throwing suspicion on the notary, and who simply wished to prove her a.s.sertion that the attorney first shook his head and afterwards said ”Tengelyi!” was now horrified at the justice's words. The cook alone had the presence of mind to remind Mr. Skinner that he had not corroborated this a.s.sertion, and also deposed that the dying man had certainly mentioned Tengelyi, but not when it was a question of his murderer. Everybody affirmed this with a nod, but particularly Mrs. Kata, who, when she saw the consequences of her evidence, burst into tears, and, sobbing, said, ”I am a poor lone widow, and Mister Cook must know better than I do. I was so terrified when I saw the bleeding breast of Mr. Catspaw that I knew not what I did, or what I saw, or what I heard.”

As the unfortunate witnesses endeavoured to retract what they had said, the justice was induced to a.s.sure them that everything they had said had been taken down: ”And,” added he, ”if any of the witnesses endeavour to revoke or explain away what they have said in their evidence against Tengelyi, they shall see and feel the consequences of telling lies in a court of justice!”

Mrs. Kata, under the shock of these words, shrunk terrified into a corner of the room.

The cook, who had a profound veneration for the notary, was much afflicted, and, in spite of his respect for a justice, he could not suppress his indignation. ”I cannot see, sir,” said he, ”what cause you can find in the evidence to suspect Mr. Tengelyi.”

”What cause?” rejoined the justice, darting a look of wrath at the cook.

”What cause? That's a question on which your decision will not be required. Moreover, I think it cause enough, when this woman and two other witnesses affirm that the dying man (the simple a.s.sertion of a dying man is worth a thousand oaths of another person) named Tengelyi as his murderer.”

”I did not say that,” sighed Mrs. Kata, stepping forward; ”I only said that the attorney shook his head, and then said 'Tengelyi.' I never thought these words could throw suspicion on the notary.”

”It's quite certain,” said the cook, who, being a freeman, felt himself insulted by the manner in which the justice had spoken to him,--”every man can have his suspicions if he likes; but when it's a question of murder, I think it a great shame that the mere prattle of a silly woman should throw suspicion on a man of Tengelyi's respectability.”

”But did you not say yourself that Mr. Catspaw mentioned the notary?”

said the justice, in a cutting tone. ”Moreover, it's well known that Mr.

Catspaw and the notary have been enemies all their life, and it is thought that the notary has not behaved to him as he ought to have done.