“I have positively lost so much,” replied the woman, “together with the certificate of my marriage.”

“And how did you become acquainted with Nell M’Collum?” he inquired.

The stranger was silent, and blushed deeply at this question; but Nell, with more presence of mind, went over to the magistrate, and whispered something which caused him to start, look keenly at her, and then at the plaintiff.

“I must have this confirmed by herself” he said in reply to Nell’s disclosure, “otherwise I shall be much more inclined to consider you the thief than O’Rorke, whose character has been hitherto unimpeachable and above suspicion.”

He then beckoned the woman over to his desk, and after having first inquired if she could write, and being replied to in the affirmative, he placed a slip of paper before her, on which was written—­“Is that unhappy woman called Nell M’Collum, your mother?”

“Alas! she is, sir,” replied the female, with a deep expression of sorrow.  The magistrate then appeared satisfied.  “Now,” said he, addressing O’Rorke, “state, fairly and honestly what you have to say in reply to the charge brought against you.”

“Please your worship,” said the young man, “you hear the woman say that she brings no charge against me; but I can prove on oath, that Nell M’Collum and her niece, Nanse M’Collum, along with two men that I don’t know, except that one was called Rody, met at Franklin’s gate, with an intention of robing, an’ it’s my firm belief, of murdering this woman.”

He then detailed with great earnestness the incidents and conversation of the preceding night.

“Sir,” replied Nell, with astonishing promptness, “I can prove by two witnesses, that, no longer ago than last night, he said he would take to the high-road, in ordher to get money to enable him to marry Ellen Neil.  Yes, you villain, Nanse M’Collum heard every word that passed between you and her in the grassy quarry; an’ Ellen, your worship, can prove it too, if she’s sent for.”

This had little effect on the magistrate, who at no time placed any reliance on Nell’s assertions; he immediately, however, dispatched a summons for Nanse M’Collum.

The carman then related all that he knew, every word of which strongly corroborated what Lamh Laudher had said.  He concluded by declaring it to be his opinion, that the prisoner was innocent, and added, that, according to the best of his belief, the box was not open when he left it in the plaintiff’s sleeping-room above stairs.

The magistrate again looked keenly and suspiciously towards Nell.  At this stage of the proceedings, O’Rorke’s father and mother, accompanied by some of their friends, made their appearance.  The old man, however, declined to take any part in the vindication of his son.  He stood sullenly silent, with his arms folded and his brows knit, as much in indignation as in sorrow.  The grief of the mother was louder, for she wept audibly.