etting better, and besides, Dr. Medjora being
a physician could care for her as well as I could."
"When you went out did you state when you would return?"
"Yes. I said I would be back at nine o'clock."
"As a matter of fact, when did you return?"
"About half-past eight. It was eight o'clock when I left my home."
"Did you go at once to your patient's room?"
"Yes, sir."
"And enter it?"
"Yes, sir."
"What did you see when you entered?"
"I saw Dr. Medjora bending over Miss Sloane, giving her a hypodermic
injection of morphine!"
"How could you tell it was morphine?"
"He washed out the syringe in a glass of water, before he put it back
in his case. I tasted the water afterwards, and distinguished the
morphine in that way. Besides, I found several morphine tablets in the
bed."
"What did you do with these tablets?"
"At first I placed them on the mantel. Afterwards, when Dr. Meredith
said that Miss Sloane was dying from morphine, I put them in a phial
and slipped that into my pocket."
"Was that the same phial which you brought to me?"
"Yes, sir."
"Is this it?" He handed up a phial containing four pellets, which was
admitted in evidence, and identified by Miss Conlin.
"Did you tell Dr. Medjora that you had seen him administer the
morphine?"
"No, sir. At the time I thought it must be all right, as he was her
friend, and a physician."
"Did he know that you had seen him?"
"No, sir. I think not."
The witness was then given to Mr. Bliss for cross-examination.
"Miss Conlin," he began, "who engaged you to attend Miss Sloane?"
"Dr. Medjora."
"What did he say to you at that time?"
"That a very dear friend of his was ill, and that he would pay me well
for skilful services."
"Did he pay you?"
"Yes, sir."
"During her illness what was the general behavior of Dr. Medjora
towards her. That is, was he kind, or was he indifferent?"
"Oh! very kind. It was plain that he was in love with her."
"I move, your Honor," said Mr. Munson, "that the latter part of that
answer be stricken out, as incompetent."
"The motion is granted," said the Recorder.
"You said that the Doctor was always kind," said Mr. Bliss, resuming.
"So much so that you would not have suspected that he wished her any
harm, would you?"
"I object!" said Mr. Munson.
"Objection sustained!" said the Recorder.
"Now, then, we will come down to the administration of the
hypodermic," said Mr. Bliss. "You testif
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