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|II As Seen By Detective Sweetwater||Anna Katharine Green|
X A Difference Of Opinion
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Mr. Brotherson bowed.
"I have finished," said he. "I shall have nothing more to say on the subject." And he drew himself up in expectation of the dismissal he evidently thought pending.
But the coroner was not done with him by any means. He had a theory in regard to this lamentable suicide which he hoped to establish by this man's testimony, and, in pursuit of this plan, he not only motioned to Mr. Brotherson to reseat himself, but began at once to open a fresh line of examination by saying:
"You will pardon me, if I press this matter. I have been given to understand that notwithstanding your break with Miss Challoner, you have kept up your visits to the Clermont and were even on the spot at the time of her death."
"On the spot?"
"In the hotel, I mean."
"There you are right; I was in the hotel."
"At the time of her death?"
"Very near the time. I remember hearing some disturbance in the lobby behind me, just as I was passing out at the Broadway entrance."
"You did, and did not return?"
"Why should I return? I am not a man of much curiosity. There was no reason why I should connect a sudden alarm in the lobby of the Clermont with any cause of special interest to myself."
This was so true and the look which accompanied the words was so frank that the coroner hesitated a moment before he said:
"Certainly not, unless - well, to be direct, unless you had just seen Miss Challoner and knew her state of mind and what was likely to follow your abrupt departure."
"I had no interview with Miss Challoner."
"But you saw her? Saw her that evening and just before the accident?"
Sweetwater's papers rattled; it was the only sound to be heard in that moment of silence. Then - "What do you mean by those words?" inquired Mr. Brotherson, with studied composure. "I have said that I had no interview with Miss Challoner. Why do you ask me then, if I saw her?"
"Because I believe that you did. From a distance possibly, but yet directly and with no possibility of mistake."
"Do you put that as a question?"
"I do. Did you see her figure or face that night?"
Nothing - not even the rattling of Sweetwater's papers - disturbed the silence which followed this admission.
"From where?" Dr. Heath asked at last.
"From a point far enough away to make any communication between us impossible. I do not think you will require me to recall the exact spot."
"If it were one which made it possible for her to see you as clearly as you could see her, I think it would be very advisable for you to say so."
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