The House of the White Shadows. Farjeon Benjamin Leopold

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must have been a struggle. Did she strike you?"

      "She scratched my face."

      "She resisted you successfully?"

      "Yes."

      "Gentle as she was, she possessed strength?"

      "Oh yes, more than one would have supposed."

      "Strength which she would exert to protect herself from insult?"

      "Yes."

      "Her disposition was a happy one?"

      "That was easy to see. She was always singing to herself, and smiling."

      "You believe she was fond of life?"

      "Why yes-who is not?"

      "And would not have welcomed a violent and sudden death?"

      "Certainly not. What a question!"

      "Threatened with such a fate, she would have resisted?"

      "Aye, with all her strength. It would be but natural."

      "Knowing Madeline somewhat intimately, you must have known Pauline?"

      "Yes, I knew her."

      "It is unfortunate and inexplicable that we cannot call her as a witness, and are ignorant of the reason why she left Madeline alone. Can you furnish any clue, even the slightest, which might enable us to find her?"

      "I cannot; I do not know where she has gone."

      "Were they sisters, or mother and daughter?"

      "I cannot say."

      "Do you know where they came from?"

      "I do not."

      "Reflect. During your intimacy, was any chance word or remark made by either of the women which, followed up, might furnish the information?"

      "I can remember none. But something was said, a few days before Pauline left, which surprised me."

      "Relate it, and do not fear to weary the court. Omit nothing."

      "I made love to Madeline, as I have said, and she did not encourage me. Then, for perhaps a month or two, I said nothing more to her than good-morning or good-evening. But afterwards, when I was told that Gautran was following her up, I thought to myself, 'I am better than he; why should I be discouraged because she said "No" to me once?' Well, then it was that I mustered up courage to speak to Pauline, thinking to win her to my side. I did not, though. Pauline was angry and impatient with me, and as much as told me that when Madeline married it would be to a better man than I was. I was angry, also, because it seemed as if she looked down on me. 'You think she will marry a gentleman,' said I. 'It might be so,' she answered. 'A fine idea that,' said I, 'for a peasant. But perhaps she isn't a peasant: perhaps she is a lady in disguise.' I suppose I spoke scornfully, for Pauline fired up, and asked whether Madeline was not good enough, and pretty enough, and gentle enough for a lady; and said, too, that those who believed her to be a peasant might one day find out their mistake. And then all at once she stopped suddenly, with red fire in her face, and I saw she had said that which she had rather left unspoken."

      This last piece of evidence supplied a new feature of interest in the case. It furnished a clue to a tempting mystery as to the social position of Pauline and Madeline; but it was a clue which could not be followed to a satisfactory result, although another unexpected revelation was made in the course of the trial which appeared to have some connection with it. Much of the evidence given by Heinrich Heitz was elicited by the Advocate-especially those particulars which related to Gautran's strength and ferocity, and to Madeline's love of life and the way in which she met an insult. It was not easy to see what good could be done for Gautran by the stress which the Advocate laid upon these points.

      Katherine Scherrer was called and examined. She testified that Gautran had made advances towards her, and had pressed her to become his wife; that she refused him, and that he threatened her; that as he persisted in following her, her mother had spoken to him, and had warned him, if he did not cease persecuting her daughter, that she would have him beaten. This evidence was corroborated by Katherine's mother, who testified that she had cautioned Gautran not to persecute Madeline with his attentions and proposals. Madeline had expressed to both these women her abhorrence of Gautran and her fear of him, but nothing could induce him to relinquish his pursuit of her. The only evidence elicited from these witnesses by the Advocate related to Gautran's strength and ferocity.

      Following Katherine Scherrer and her mother came a witness whose appearance provoked murmurs of compassion. It was a poor, wretched woman, half demented, who had lived with Gautran in another part of the country, and who had been so brutally treated by him that her reason had become impaired. If her appearance provoked compassion, the story of her wrongs, as it was skilfully drawn from her by kindly examination, stirred the court into strong indignation, and threw a lurid light upon the character of the man arraigned at the bar of justice. In the presence of this poor creature the judge interrogated Gautran.

      "You denied having ever lived with a woman who should have been your wife. Do you still deny it?"

      "Yes."

      "Shameless obstinacy! Look at this poor woman, whom your cruelty has reduced to a state of imbecility. Do you not know her?"

      "I know nothing of her."

      "You never lived with her?"

      "Never."

      "You will even go so far as to declare that you never saw her before to-day?"

      "Yes; I never saw her before to-day."

      "To question you farther would be useless. You have shown yourself in your true colours."

      To which Gautran made answer: "I can't help my colours. They're not of my choosing."

      The Widow Joseph was next called.

      CHAPTER XV

      THE WIDOW JOSEPH GIVES EVIDENCE RESPECTING A MYSTERIOUS VISITOR

      The appearance of this woman was looked forward to by the spectators with lively curiosity, and her evidence was listened to with deep attention.

      "Your name is Joseph?"

      "That was my husband's first name. While he lived I was known as Mistress Joseph; since his death I have been called the Widow Joseph."

      "The poor child, Madeline, and her companion, Pauline, lived in your house?"

      "Yes, from the first day they came into this part of the country. 'We have come a great distance,' said Pauline to me, 'and want a room to sleep in.' I showed her the room, and said it would be twelve francs a month. She paid me twelve francs, and remained with me till she left to go on a journey."

      "Did you ask her where she came from?"

      "Yes; and she answered that it was of no consequence."

      "Did she pay the rent regularly?"

      "Yes; and always without being asked for it."

      "Did she tell you she was poor?"

      "She said she had but little money."

      "Did they have any settled plan of gaining a livelihood?"

      "I do not think they had at first. Pauline asked me whether I thought it likely they could earn a living by selling flowers. I looked at Madeline, and said that I thought they were certain to do well."

      "You looked at Madeline. Why?"

      "She was a very pretty girl."

      "And you thought, because she was very pretty, that she would have a greater chance of disposing of her flowers."

      "Yes. Gentlemen like to buy of pretty girls."

      "That is not said to Madeline's disparagement?"

      "No. Madeline was a good girl. She was full of gaiety, but it was innocent gaiety."

      "What were your impressions of them? As to their social position? Did you believe them to be humbly born?"

      "Pauline certainly; she was a peasant the same as myself.