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The public prosecutor said that he asserted no more than he could prove to their lordships and the gentlemen of the jury. The prisoner had killed Mr. Alymer, and it was for this offense that he stood in yonder dock. As regards the theft of the body---,"Well, no, major. On second thought I do not think it is wise to couple those two words as yet. The thief may not be the murderer, and--but what can I say?" broke off Etwald, suddenly. "As yet we know nothing. It is late, now, major, and I must get back. Shall I give information to the police?","By the evidence of the tramp Battersea.","Maurice is not here. Come, Miss Dallas, let me take you back to your mother.","Dr. Etwald! Do you think he has anything to do with it?" queried Jen, perplexed and a trifled startled.,"Well, yes, so far as my memory serves me, I think she was.","Oh! so she is an old friend of yours?","Really!" said Etwald again, "Then I may marry her after all.","Yes, and I honor you for it.","Why," said Arkel, fingering his fat chin, "it was raining, as you may remember on that night.",Counsel for the defense submitted that the crime had yet to be proved. His learned friend was assuming too much.,"I can't exactly describe it. A rich, heavy, deadly sort of thing, likely, I should think, to dull the sharpest senses.".