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"I've been trying to console Mr. Morris, mother," said May.
"And she has succeeded, for now I am quite over it," said Reg, lightly.
"Mr. Winter suggested going to the theatre to see that friend of yours."
"That's a splendid idea. We'll go."
They were fortunate enough to get a box, and gave themselves up to an evening's enjoyment. Between the acts Hal and Reg sent their names round to Mrs. Montague, and were immediately received.
"Shake hands, Mrs. Montague," said Reg.
"He's branded," said Hal.
"Who, Wyck?" asked the lady, surprised, and both nodded an a.s.sent.
"Well, he has deserved his fate," she said, with a little sigh. "And now you will let him go." The completion of the revenge awed her.
"Will you and Mr. Montague join us at our hotel this evening?" asked Hal.
"Where are you staying?"
"At 'Menzie's.'"
"Why, I am there, too. Certainly we will, with pleasure. But there is my call. Good-bye till then."
Later on, the doctor returned and gave a favourable report of his patient. He said Terence had had a good deal of trouble to keep him quiet. But though he was sullen and restless no serious consequences had arisen, and he could be removed in two days' time.
They had a gay supper-party that night, and two days later a cab was sent to 345, Nicholson Street, and Wyck, with his head bandaged, was released to go whithersoever he would.
"Where to?" asked the cabby.
"To Dr. Moloney's," said he, having heard of that gentleman's name.
"I want you to examine my ears," he said, when he found himself in the doctor's consulting room.
"What's the matter?" replied the doctor, removing the bandages. "Phew "--he whistled, when he saw the damage.
"What is it, doctor?"
"You're branded for life. Who did it?" and the doctor pa.s.sed him a hand-mirror to see for himself.
The sight that met Wyck's eyes nearly made him faint with rage and terror.
"Who did it?" asked the doctor, again.
Then Wyck told him the story, at least his own version of it, and in such a manner that the doctor's indignation was at once aroused.
"Come down to the Police Station and I will go with you. It's horrible that such a thing should be allowed. You must punish these ruffians."
The doctor drove him to the nearest Police Station and shewed the branding to the Inspector, who was thunderstruck at the sight and would scarcely believe the details told him by Wyck.
"Will you issue warrants?" asked the doctor.
"No, we can't do that. You must charge them with inflicting grievous bodily harm and we must issue an information."
"Where are these men now?"
"I have no idea. They kept me prisoner for three days and I daresay are far away by this time," answered Wyck.
The Inspector took down full particulars, to be forwarded to the detective department with instructions to wire details all over the Colonies without delay.
The Melbourne Press is as enterprising as that of other cities, and scarcely an hour had gone by since Wyck laid the information, when the news-boys were shouting, "Terrible a.s.sault on a gentleman. Ear-marked on both ears." The boys bought both the _Herald_ and the _Standard_, and read the following paragraph:
a.s.sAULT ON A GENTLEMAN.
At a quarter to five this evening a gentleman named Villiers Wyckliffe, accompanied by Dr. Moloney, called at the police-station and reported himself as being the victim of a terrible a.s.sault by which he will be marked for life. It appears from particulars to hand, which are very meagre, that two men named Morris and Winter have followed him for some months in order to be revenged for some fancied wrong. They decoyed him into a house and committed the a.s.sault complained of. We learn that information has been sworn, and the matter is in the hands of the detectives.
"Shall we call for the warrants, Hal?" asked Reg, playfully.
"No; let's give the detectives a chance."
At dinner they discussed their probable arrest, but no detectives appeared, so quite unconcerned they went off to a theatre with their friends.
The following morning both the _Age_ and the _Argus_ had each long columns referring to the a.s.sault. Both had interviewed Wyck, and that gentleman had glorified himself and posed as the martyr of a horrible conspiracy. The affair became the sensation of the day. Telegrams were sent the length and breadth of the Colonies; s.h.i.+ps' pa.s.senger-lists were examined, and no trace of the fugitives from justice--so the papers called them--could be discovered. On the next afternoon, the boys called on the Inspector, sent up their cards and coolly asked for the warrants.
The Inspector's face was a study when he was told where they had been staying. They were then formally served with the informations.
Each newspaper vied with the other in giving their readers as many particulars, real or imagined, as possible and the boys were besieged with reporters. The public were informed that the charge was not denied, and that the accused considered their action fully justified. Details were given of the curious type of ear-mark, which was stated to be Mr.
Wyckliffe's device. The Sydney correspondent telegraphed the surprise felt in the highest circles, and the indignation expressed at the dastardly act, as Mr. Wyckliffe was well-known there. The Brisbane correspondent sent all that could be gleaned from their Dalby and Toowoomba agents, and the romance and the excitement grew in equal proportions. Later editions reported that the eminent Q.C., Mr. Qurves, had been retained for the prosecution, and that Dr. Haddon had undertaken the defence.
Next day the case was called in a crowded court, but the defendants asked for, and obtained, a remand of a week to allow witnesses to be brought.
CHAPTER x.x.x.
THE TRIAL.
At length, the day of the celebrated trial of Wyckliffe _v._ Morris and Winter dawned. Never since the days of the trial of Ned Kelly had popular excitement been so keen. The newspapers were full of the case.
It was the absorbing topic throughout the colonies, and the conjectures as to the result were numerous.
The Melbourne Law Courts are housed in a huge building, which cost hundreds of thousands of pounds, and is acknowledged to be the largest in the Colonies. But it was not in this palatial building that the great case was tried, but as is usually the way in a dilapidated, stuffy, little police-court, with dingy walls, bad ventilation, and greasy seats.
Long before the commencement of the trial, large crowds had gathered round the doors, not one tenth of whom could have found seats in the miserable building, that would scarcely hold two hundred people. The boys had secured pa.s.ses for their friends to the gallery.
The bench was overcrowded with gentlemen who could tag J.P. on to their names. This is usual when an exciting case, particularly a breach of promise case, is on. At ordinary times great difficulty is experienced in getting anyone to attend.