len asleep in his chair," suggested
one of the jurors,--the Mr. Orville, who was continually taking notes in
his little book.
"It is possible," said the doctor, as the remark was practically
addressed to him, "but not probable. The attitude in which the body was
found indicates that the victim was awake, and in full possession of his
faculties. Apparently he made no resistance of any sort."
"Which seems to show," said the coroner, "that his assailant was not a
burglar or tramp, for in that case he would surely have risen and tried
to put him out. The fact that Mr. Crawford was evidently shot by a
person standing in front of him, seems to imply that that person's
attitude was friendly, and that the victim had no suspicion of the
danger that threatened him."
This was clear and logical reasoning, and I looked at the coroner in
admiration, until I suddenly remembered Parmalee's hateful suspicion and
wondered if Coroner Monroe was preparing for an attack upon Miss Lloyd.
Gregory Hall was summoned next.
He was self-possessed and even cool in his demeanor. There was a frank
manner about him that pleased me, but there was also a something which
repelled me.
I couldn't quite explain it to myself, but while he had an air of
extreme straightforwardness, there was also an indefinable effect
of reserve. I couldn't help feeling that if this man had anything to
conceal, he would be quite capable of doing so under a mask of great
outspokenness.
But, as it turned out, he had nothing either to conceal or reveal, for
he had been away from West Sedgwick since six o'clock the night before,
and knew nothing of the tragedy until he heard of it by telephone at Mr.
Crawford's New York office that morning about half-past ten. This
made him of no importance as a witness, but Mr. Monroe asked him a few
questions.
"You left here last evening, you say?"
"On the six o'clock train to New York, yes."
"For what purpose?"
"On business for Mr. Crawford."
"Did that business occupy you last evening?"
Mr. Hall looked surprised at this question, but answered quietly
"No; I was to attend to the business to-day. But I often go to New York
for several days at a time."
"And where were you last evening?" pursued the coroner.
This time Mr. Hall looked more surprised still, and said
"As it has no bearing on the matter in hand, I prefer not to answer that
rather personal question."
Mr. Monroe looked surprised in his turn, and
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