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Lives of Alcyone

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Such a suggestion coming into his mind so strongly quite<br />

confounded him, and he could not in the least understand it, until<br />

suddenly he seemed half to see and half to sense behind it the form<br />

<strong>of</strong> the suitor whom he had been obliged to kill; and he realised that<br />

this diabolical suggestion was only another <strong>of</strong> that man’ s methods<br />

<strong>of</strong> trying to injure him. This once understood, the suggestion was<br />

instantly and finally repudiated, and he thought little more <strong>of</strong> it. until<br />

suddenly news arrived that his old curmudgeon <strong>of</strong> an uncle had<br />

mysteriously disappeared—and then, a little later, that his body had<br />

been found, showing clear traces <strong>of</strong> murder.<br />

The next news that he had after this was brought by the<br />

<strong>of</strong>ficers <strong>of</strong> the law, who came to arrest him for the commission <strong>of</strong> the<br />

crime. He <strong>of</strong> course protested his innocence, but they simply<br />

laughed at what he said, and told him that he could explain all that to<br />

the judge, but that they did not think that he would succeed in<br />

persuading him to believe him. He lay in prison for some time, and<br />

was then brought up for trial. The case as represented against him<br />

utterly confounded him; his own dagger had been found concealed<br />

in his uncle’ s room, and the wounds upon the body had obviously<br />

been made by that, or some exactly similar weapon. Two men<br />

swore to having seen him enter his uncle’ s house on the night in<br />

question, and his uncle’ s servant testified to having admitted him,<br />

and afterwards having heard the sounds <strong>of</strong> a struggle <strong>of</strong> some sort,<br />

and heavy groans proceeding from the door closed in some way that<br />

made it impossible to open it, and when some hours afterwards he<br />

succeeded in making his way in, he found no one there, though the<br />

blood and the traces <strong>of</strong> the struggle were evident.

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