《the red seal》

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〃Were you disturbed by the burglar's entrance on Monday night?〃

McIntyre shook his head。  〃I am a heavy sleeper;〃 he said。  〃I regret very much that my daughter Helen did not at once awaken me on finding the burglar; as she supposed; hiding in the closet。  I knew nothing of the affair until Grimes informed me of it; and only reached the police court in time to bring my daughters home from the distressing scene following the identification of the dead burglar as Jimmie Turnbull。〃

〃Colonel McIntyre;〃 Penfield turned over several papers until he found the one he sought。  〃Mrs。 Brewster has testified that while you and she were sitting in the reception room; Mr。 Clymer opened the window。  Did you close it on leaving the room?〃

McIntyre reflected before answering。  〃I cannot remember doing so;〃 he stated finally。  〃Clymer was in rather a hurry to leave; and after bidding Mrs。 Brewster good night; we went straight out to the car and I drove him to the Saratoga。〃

〃Then you cannot swear to the window having been re…locked?〃

〃I cannot。〃

Penfield paused a moment。  〃Did you return immediately to your house from the Saratoga apartment?〃

〃I did〃 promptly。  〃My chauffeur; Harris; wasn't well; and I wanted him to get home。〃

Penfield thought a moment before putting the next question。

〃How did Miss Barbara return from the Grosvenor dance?〃 he asked。

〃She was brought home by friends; Colonel and Mrs。 Chase。〃 McIntyre in turning about in his chair knocked down his walking stick from its resting place against its side; and the unexpected clatter made several women; nervously inclined; jump in their seats。  Observing them; McIntyre smiled and was still smiling amusedly when Penfield addressed him。

〃Did you observe many lights burning in your house when you returned?〃 asked Penfield。

〃No; only those which are usually left lit at night。〃

〃Was your daughter Helen awake?〃

〃I do not know。  Her room was in darkness when I walked past her door on my way to bed。〃

Penfield removed his eye…glasses and polished them on his silk handkerchief。  〃I have no further questions to ask。  Colonel; you are excused。〃

McIntyre bowed gravely to him and as he left the platform came face to face with his family physician; Dr。 Stone。

Penfield; who was an old acquaintance of the physician's; signed to him to come on the platform。  After the preliminaries had been gone through; he shifted his chair around; the better to face Stone。

〃Did you accompany the Misses McIntyre to the police court on Tuesday morning?〃 he asked。

〃I did;〃 responded the physician; 〃at Miss Barbara's request。  She said her sister was not very well and they disliked going alone to the police court。〃

〃Did she state why she did not ask her father to go with them?〃

〃Only that he had not fully recovered from an attack of tonsilitis; which I knew to be a fact; and they did not want him to over…tax his strength。〃

There was a moment's pause as the coroner; his attention diverted by a whispered word or two from the morgue master; referred to his notes before resuming his examination。

〃Did you know James Turnbull?〃 he asked a second later。

〃Yes; slightly。〃

〃Did you recognize him in his burglar's disguise?〃

〃I did not〃

〃Had you any suspicion that the burglar was other than he seemed?〃

〃No。〃

Penfield picked up a memorandum handed him by Dr。 Mayo and referred to it。  〃I understand; doctor; that you were the first to go to the burglar's aid when he became ill;〃 he said。  〃Is that true?〃

〃Yes;〃 Stone spoke with more animation。  〃Happening to glance inside the cage where the prisoner sat; I saw he was struggling convulsively for breath。  With Mr。 Clymer's assistance I carried him into an ante…room off the court; but before I had crossed its threshold Turnbull expired in my arms。〃

〃Was he conscious before he died?〃

At the question Kent bent eagerly forward。  What would be the reply?

〃I am not prepared to answer that with certainty;〃 replied Dr。 Stone cautiously。  〃As I picked him up I heard him stammer faintly: 'B…b…b。'〃

Kent started so violently that the man next to him turned and regarded him for a moment; then; more interested in what was transpiring on the platform; promptly forgot his agitated neighbor。

〃Was Turnbull delirious; doctor?〃 asked the coroner。

Stone shook his head in denial。  〃No;〃 he stated。  〃I take it that he started to say 'Barbara;' and his breath failed him; at any rate I only caught the stuttered 'B…b…b。'〃

Penfield did not immediately continue his examination; but when he did so his manner was stern。

〃Doctor; what in your opinion caused Mr。 Turnbull's death?〃

〃Judging superficially … I made no thorough examination;〃 Stone explained parenthetically; 〃I should say that Mr。 Rochester was right when he stated that Turnbull died from an acute attack of angina pectoris。〃

〃How did Mr。 Rochester come to make that assertion and where?〃

〃Immediately after Turnbull's death;〃 replied Stone。  〃Mr。 Rochester; who shared his apartment; defended him in court。  Mr。 Rochester was aware that Turnbull suffered from the disease; and Mr。 Clymer; who was present; also knew it。〃

〃And what is your opinion; doctor?〃 questioned Penfield。

Stone hesitated。  〃There was a distinct odor of amyl nitrite noticeable when I went to Turnbull's aid; and I concluded then that he had some heart trouble and had inhaled the drug to ward off an attack。  It bears out Mr。 Rochester's theory of death from angina pectoris。〃

〃I see。  Thank you; doctor。  Please wait with the other witnesses; we may call you again;〃 and with a sigh the busy physician resigned himself to spending another hour in the room reserved for the witnesses。

The next to take the witness stand was Deputy Marshal Grant。  His testimony was short and concise; … and his description of the scene in the police court preceding Turnbull's death was listened to with deep attention by every one。

〃Did the prisoner show any symptoms of illness before his heart attack?〃 asked Penfield。

〃Not exactly illness;〃 replied Grant slowly。  〃I noticed he didn't move very quickly; sort of shambled; as if he was weak in his legs。 I've seen 'drunk and disorderlies' act just that way; and paid no particular attention to him。  He did ask for a drink of water just after he returned to the cage。〃

〃Did you give it to him?〃

〃No; an attendant gave the glass to Mr。 Rochester who handed it to Mr。 Turnbull。〃

Penfield regarded Grant in silence for a minute。  〃That is all;〃 he announced; and with a polite bow the deputy marshal withdrew。

Detective Ferguson recognized Kent as he passed up the room to the platform and gave him a slight bow and smile; but the smile had disappeared when; at the coroner's request; he told of his arrival just after the discovery of the burglar's identity。

〃I searched the cage where the prisoner had been seated and found this handkerchief;〃 he went on to say。  〃It had been dropped by Turnbull and was saturated with amyl nitrite。  I had it examined by a chemist; who said that this amyl nitrite was given to patients with heart trouble in little pearl capsules to be crushed in handkerchiefs and the fumes inhaled。

〃The chemist also told me that〃 … the detective spoke with impressive seriousness; 〃judging from the number of particles of capsules adhering to the linen; more than one capsule had been crushed by Turnbull。  Here is the handkerchief;〃 and he laid it on the table with great care。

Kent's heart sank; the moment he had dreaded all that long afternoon had come。  Penfield inspected the handkerchief with interest; and then passed it to the jurors; cautioning them to handle it carefully。

〃I note;〃 he stated; turning again to Detective Ferguson; 〃that it is a woman's handkerchief。〃

〃It is;〃 replied Ferguson。  〃And embroidered in one corner is the initial 'B。'〃

Penfield ran his fingers through his gray hair。  〃You may go; Ferguson;〃 he said; and beckoned to the morgue master。  〃Ask Miss Barbara McIntyre to return。〃

The girl was quick in answering the summons。  Kent; more and more worried; was watching the scene with painful attention。

〃Did Mr。 Turnbull have one of your handkerchiefs?〃 asked Penfield。

Her surprise at the question was manifest in her manner。

〃He might have;〃 she said。  〃I have a dreadful habit of dropping my handkerchiefs around。〃

〃Did you miss one after his visit to your house on Monday night?〃

〃Miss McIntyre;〃 Penfield took up the handkerchief which the foreman replaced on his desk a moment before; and holding it with care extended it toward the girl。  〃Is this your handkerchief?〃

She inspected the handkerchief and the initial with curiosity; but with nothing more; Kent was convinced; and in his relief was almost guilty of disturbing the decorum of the inquest with a shout of joy。

〃It is not my handkerchief;〃 she stated clearly。

Penfield replaced the handkerchief on the table with the same care he had picked it up; and turned again to her。

〃Thank you; Miss McIntyre; I won't detain you longer。  Logan;〃 to the morgue master; 〃ask Dr。 Stone to step here。〃

Almost immediately Stone reentered the room and hurried to the platform。

〃Would two or more capsules of amyl nitrite constitute 
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