whence gathered, that
it was not Richard Hare who committed the murder, but another. Can you
throw any light upon the subject?"

"No, I can't. I have always thought poor wavering Dick was nobody's
enemy but his own; but, as to throwing any light on that night's work,
I can't do it. Cords should not have dragged me to the inquest to give
evidence against Dick, and for that reason I was glad Locksley never let
out that I was on the spot. How the deuce it got about afterward that I
was, I can't tell; but that was no matter; _my_ evidence did not help
on the verdict. And talking of that, Carlyle, how has it come to your
knowledge that Richard Hare accosted me? I have not opened my lips upon
it to mortal man."

"It is of no consequence now," repeated Mr. Carlyle; "I do know it, and
that is sufficient. I was in hopes you had really seen this man Thorn
leave the cottage."

Otway Bethel shook his head. "I should not lay too much stress upon
any Thorns having been there, were I you, Carlyle. Dick Hare was as one
crazy that night, and might see shapes and forms where there were none."

CHAPTER IX.

THE SONG AND THE DIRGE.

The concert was to take place on Thursday, and on the following Saturday
Lord Mount Severn intended finally to quit East Lynne. The necessary
preparations for departure were in progress, but when Thursday morning
dawned, it appeared a question whether they would not once more be
rendered nugatory. The house was roused betimes, and Mr. Wainwright,
the surgeon from West Lynne, summoned to the earl's bedside; he had
experienced another and a violent attack. The peer was exceedingly
annoyed and vexed, and very irritable.

"I may be kept here a week--a month--a fortnight--a month longer, now!"
he uttered fretfully to Isabel.

"I am very sorry, papa. I dare say you do find East Lynne dull."

"Dull! That's not it; I have other reasons for wishing East Lynne to be
quit of us. And now you can't go to the concert."

Isabel's face flushed. "Not go, papa?"

"Why, who is to take you. I can't get out of bed."

"Oh, papa, I must be there. Otherwise it would like almost as though--as
though we had announced what we did not mean to perform. You know it was
arranged that we should join the Ducies; the carriage can still take me
to the concert room, and I can go in with them."

"Just as you please. I thought you would have jumped at any plea for
staying away."

"Not at all," laughed Isabel. "I should like We